Slut Son Ch 16 Aunts At A Picnic

Disclaimer

All characters are 18 years of age or older, of sound mind, and able to consent. Any characters, or situations, depicting real-life people or events are purely coincidental. This story contains strong sexual themes, including: unrealistic anatomy, gigantic tits, plus-size woman, pear-shaped, wide hips, gigantic ass, exaggerated volumes of male and female ejaculate, distended abdomens, vaginal penetration, mature female younger male, aunt and nephew, mother and son, use of food during sex and the use of food as a lubricant, oral sex, vaginal sex, anal sex, cum filling the stomach, and unprotected sex without resulting in pregnancy or disease. This literary work is for entertainment purposes only and should not be used as justification for the pursuit of acting out any fantasies or fetishes reflected in this story. Please do not re-post this work without permission from the author. Most importantly, and I cannot stress this enough...please enjoy yourself!

A quick word from the author

This installment of the Slut Son series takes the food fetish beyond just the use of cake, but I wanted to note that the food-sex for this chapter was heavily influenced by Sucker4Boobies' Aunt Wolfy Ch. 02. Their depiction of using cake during sex sounded so incredible I had to try it for myself. The Mrs and I did a modified version with a sheet cake; I'm sure there are important hygienic reasons for not stuffing your lover's vagina with cake and frosting. It's unbearably messy, but if you haven't already, I highly, highly recommend mashing cake onto your partner's body and just have disgusting, smearing, licking, sweaty sex. If you're a gentleman reader, after you cum take some time to clean their body. You might be surprised by how much your refractory period was shortened. Just some food for thought.

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Previously on Slut Son

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Amarosa Ball, the middle Hightower sister, entered the lives of Candice, Brigit, and Simon in spectacular fashion. What was meant to be a confident showing by Amarosa, by confronting her neglecting family, turned into an embarrassing defeat for her. After seeking solace from the fight with her sisters, it was none other than Simon that came to comfort his weeping aunt. Reluctant to let go of her harsh exterior, Amarosa first rebuked her nephew's kind attempts at reconciliation. However, the young man's charms soon worked their magic on the stern woman as well, and she found better ways her could satisfy her broken heart. Amarosa has once again been welcomed into her sisters' lives, but how well will she fit in with their new lifestyle?

Chapter 16 - Aunts at a Picnic

It was a simple and sterile looking waiting room, yet spacious with black leather loveseats and chairs arranged in tight rectangular groups to encourage communal conversation while patients waited to be called for their appointment. A woman in her mid-forties, with short dark hair and massive thick red lips, sat in the middle of the room with her head tilted back and ran her slender fingers across the top of her chest. She wore unusual attire for a doctor's visit, an intricately laced purple bra cupped her mature breasts and held them high just beneath her collarbone. And her black laced panties could only be seen cresting over her tremendously wide hips as her creamy thick thighs and pillowy ass swallowed the rest of the garment.

Large glass windows along three walls let in the bright daylight, and coupled with the blinding ceiling lights overhead, the woman was forced to close her eyes tightly. However, she remained completely aware of the animalistic desires coursing through her and could vividly picture the sight before her face.

A throbbing, burning hot cock slid along her wet lips. Back, and forth. Back, and forth. Slowly sawing at her juicy kisser as if eagerly trying to penetrate her hot mouth.

Sluuuuuuuurp.

"💕

Mmmmmmmmm

.💕"

The luscious pear-shaped woman purred and moaned as the impressive manhood glazed her lips with its trickling shiny precum. She stuck her tongue out to taste the syrup soaking into her succulent lips. The mixture of her spit and the seminal slime created a bubbly, sticky drool that spilled over her chin, down her neck, and ended up being spread over her exposed bust as her fingers continued to dance over her mature flesh.

"You have such an impressive cock." The woman said in a deep, throaty voice. "

Mmmmmm,

oh god yes. Paint my face with your nasty dick. Let me feel how hot you are for me by leaving a filthy, slimy trail all over me." The woman sounded delirious, almost drunk, as her head rolled from side-to-side in small arcs underneath the weighty log.

The translucent slime continued to cover the mature beauty's angular face. It pooled over her eyes, overflowed into her hair and ran down her cheeks. Her wet skin glowed under the bright lights, and she smiled even wider when she felt the burning hot phallus grow longer and thicker against her ready lips.

"You liked that, didn't you?" The woman spoke quickly, the moment she opened her mouth the cock's slick liquid splashed against her tongue and coated her teeth.

Hard swallow!

"The thought of defiling someone like me. The most dignified woman you've ever known...

gulp

...acting like a complete whore for your cock."

The mature dark haired beauty then brought up both hands and, very lightly, let her fingertips glide along the lubricious shaft. Its thick veins gave it an awful and gnarled exterior, which made her pussy yearn for its textured surface to fill her hole and scrape her walls.

"

Mmmmmm,

I love to feel you pulse in my hands." The woman said when she abruptly grasped the greasy shaft and gave it a few playful pumps.

"

Ssssssss...

" The man attached to the abnormal phallus hissed and groaned as the woman's slender, yet strong, fingers coiled around his veiny column.

Sluuuuuuurp.

The woman rolled her head to the side and gave the meaty swollen beef-log a long and wet stroke with her tongue. She licked her lips and puckered them with a loud

SMACK!

"You love my body, don't you?" The woman was making more of a statement than a question. "It turns you on. Drives you wild. Makes you desperate to cum, doesn't it?"

"💙

NNNNNNNNNGGH!

💙" The young man couldn't help but grab the base of his monstrous cock as he let out a loud and throaty groan.

"Am I the hottest woman you've ever been with?" The coy seductress teased.

"

Aaaah! Aaaahhh! Aaaah!

" The man's gasps and panting affirmed the woman's suspicions.

"

Mmmmm,

what's my reward for letting you rub this filthy worthless dick all over my face?"

"

Hah...hah...

anything." A weak voice answered the woman as the young man panted and pumped just the bottom couple of inches of his steel-like hardon.

"How 'bout this." The puffy-lipped seductress opened her jaw to let the heavy log fall into her mouth. Then, without breaking the skin, she bit down on the soft sponge-like cum-chute that ran along the underside (as that was all that would fit in her mouth).

"

Oooooooh fuuuuuuuck!

" The man whimpered and bit his own bottom lip.

The black-haired beauty then brought both hands up and pulled down on his heavy sperm-filled ball bag.

"

Aaaargh!

" The hung stud grabbed his mistress' head and bucked against her mouth.

"Will you be mine?"

"

Haaaah...haaaah,

yes." The young man answered as he felt a stronger grasp massage and fondle his swollen balls.

"Good boy," the woman smiled in victory. "Now, I want you to unload all your pent-up man cream inside me. Fuck my mouth with your slimy cock until you fill my stomach." She ordered.

The heavily breathing stud took a small step back and lined up the head of his leaking cock with his new owner's mouth.

As the cocky woman took her new man's tool, her lips were split wide open and her cheeks bulged to accommodate the massive intruder. It was everything she ever wanted.

Schliiiiiik.

The bubbling juices in the woman's throat

squelched

and swirled around the veiny log as it slithered and squirmed further down her tight tunnel. Her neck swelled as if some tentacled alien were forcing its eggs inside her.

'Oh my god! He's so big.'

Glurk. Glurk. Glurk.

'And he's all mine.'

The woman's experienced throat worked the defenseless man's meat like a custom fitted sheath designed to grease his entire shaft and squeeze his thick girth.

Glurk. Glurk. Glurk. Glurk. Glurk. Glurk. Glurk.

The shameless, undignified sounds of a woman blowing an incredulously large cock filled the waiting room. Feeling risque, the woman put on a show and acted like a wanton whore who could never get enough cock.

SLURP! SLURP GURGLE...GUK GUK GUK!

The woman purposefully let her juicy fucked throat make louder and lewder noises. With her performance, it didn't take long for her to receive her reward.

"💙

AAAH! AAAH!

OH FUCK! OH FUCK! AAAH! AAAH!💙" The young man howled and shouted over and over, "I'MGONNACUM! OHFUCKI'MGONNACUM! I'MGONNACUM!"

SPUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRT!

The mature beauty's eyes shot wide open, and it took all over her discipline and self-control not to bite down on the treasured cock when she felt it swell several inches and completely seal her throat.

SPUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRT!

GULP...GULP...GULP...GULP...

"

Mmmmmmmmmm!

" The woman moaned.

'Oh my god, his delicious sludge running down my throat. So thick. So creamy. It's the only meal I need all day.'

Gulp...gulp...gulp...

'It's so hot. Filling my stomach. His manly cream is setting my body on fire!'

The woman thought as she felt a light layer of sweat roll down her chest and back.

The wide-hipped beauty smiled to herself and let her right hand drift down and trace the distended bulge that used to be a relatively flat stomach.

In her periphery, she could see blurred faces expressing awe with mouths agape. Some remained in their seats while others rose to their feet for a better view. Some whooped and cheered, while others repeated comments like, "this is the craziest shit I've ever seen," "fucking gorgeous," "hottest bitch," "look at that ass," "I could cum just looking at her," "she even makes my pussy wet," and "I can't help it!"

Cum bubbled out of her mouth. It spilled over her chin and down her neck before settling on her cleavage.

"I have to get some! I don't care!"

"I need to fuck! Like, now!"

"I wanna make her eat my pussy!"

Countless pairs of hands grabbed her body wherever they could, but before she could feel the perverse pleasure of being groped and fondled, her body gave a violent

jerk!,

and the woman suddenly awoke and sat up in her nephew's bed.

Amarosa Ball, the second daughter of Margaret Hightower, sat in her nephew's bed sweating and panting.

"

Haah...haah...haah...

"

'Oh my fucking god. That...was so intense. I've never had a dream like that. Usually, I don't remember them at all.'

Amarosa threw back the bed sheet and slipped her right hand between her slippery wet thighs and cupped her still pulsing kitty.

'Fuck me, I'm so wet! Like, not just leaking. It's fucking pouring out.'

Amarosa then pulled her hand out from her gushing trench.

'That's a lot of pussy cum. It's running down my arm. I didn't know I could cum so much. I'm almost afraid to move. My panties are a wet mess, I'm sure I soaked through Simon's bed too. Probably ruined it.'

With a newfound fascination, like examining an alien lifeform, Amarosa brought her hand closer to her face. Her tongue slowly parted her fat lips and snaked towards her glistening digits, but before her tongue made contact...

'No! That's nasty. I'm not going to eat my own cum. I'm not some filthy degenerate.'

Amarosa flicked her fingers and wiped her hand on her night time tee that came just below her breasts.

'Good thing there's a designated one in the house. Simon can lick this up for me.'

Amarosa thought with a devilish smirk.

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Amarosa peeled off her soaked panties and changed into a larger t-shirt before leaving her nephew's bedroom and venturing downstairs to search for the rest of her family. The newfound carefree-incestuous lifestyle was still very strange and somewhat repulsive to Amarosa. Any woman, with even a quarter of the pride she had, probably would've ran from the house screaming their disapproval and vowing never to speak to their family again. However, years and years of no contact, no attention, and certainly no affection, took its toll on the stern sister. And the slightest bit of human contact, the faintest hint of attraction (even from her own nephew), broke the dam and the waters of depravity came crashing down on her with a violent force that washed away her morality and inhibitions.

'Who am I really hurting?'

Was how she justified her immoral, incestuous sex with her nephew.

'Three of us after him now. He's almost always busy,'

Amarosa thought as she peeked into the living room, and then made her way towards the kitchen.

'Huh. Is nobody home? I bet they left without me.'

Amarosa resented. Aside from her older sister's teasing and rebukes, being surrounded by her loving family--which currently only consisted of her younger sister and her nephew--had given her glimpses of hope and a much needed respite from her usual lonely ache.

'It wouldn't surprise me.'

Amarosa was easily already slipping back into old habits and bad thoughts. Always anticipating that people leave her, she was quick to believe the worst. Even about those closest to her.

'Looks like I have the house to myself.'

Amarosa smiled as she had become more comfortable with her surroundings.

'I will say, to my sister's credit, I'm so glad she doesn't make me wear underwear here.'

Her wide, heavy ass wobbled and bounced as she sashayed through her sister's house, but Amarosa's footsteps were light and made only the slightest patter on the floor. Her stealthiness proved useful as she caught some unsuspecting family members being lewd so early in the spacious kitchen.

Candice Memphis, the youngest of three, was completely naked in her own kitchen, and her arms and legs were wrapped around her son's muscular frame like a coiled snake. Simon, her beloved and only child, was in an equal state of nudity as he supported his mother's body with his strong hands firmly placed under her tight buttocks. His rigid cock was sandwiched between their writhing bodies and his heavy balls were drenched with his mother's sweet slit-spit as his base ground hard between her puffy lips.

Sluurp. Smack. Suk...suk. Mmmmmm...

The tango of a mother and son's tongues swirling around one another, coupled with a pair of thirsty wet lips

smacking!

against one another, conducted a sweet symphony of forbidden love throughout the kitchen.

Brigit Hightower, the eldest sister, was seated at the kitchen island and was quite the aroused spectator watching the intimate couple. She was dressed in a light pink stretchy tee with a stressed neckline pulled down below her enormous gravity-defying breasts. Her extremely short athletic shorts hugged her hips and rode above her sculpted, rock-solid glutes.

'I never tire of watching these two.'

Brigit smiled as she washed down a bite of cheese danish with a sip of her iced coffee.

Brigit watched longingly at the familial lovers and licked her lips when she noticed a crystal clear stream of saliva escape from the corners of their mouths.

"Excuse me, Can. I'm stepping in for a sec." Brigit alerted her sister as she stepped up from her stool and pressed her large strong body against the two invigorated horn-dogs. "You two just make this look so fun."

"

Mmmmmmmmmm!

" Brigit and Simon moaned into each other as they savored each other's strong flavors. Brigit clawed the back of her nephew's head as she drove her tongue deeper. As he felt his own mouth prodded and probed, he pressed harder into his mother's vibrating sex which caused her to throw her head back and

hsssssss!

through her teeth.

"Cutting back in." Candice announced with exhilaration. She raked her nails across her son's broad chest as she took ownership of his tongue once again.

Sluurp. Suck. Suck. Smack!

"Perhaps you could put your mouth on these." Brigit said, less of a request and more of a directive. She then lifted one of her giant globes in her right hand and brought a hardened and erect nipple to the hungry stud's face.

Sluuuuuuuuuuurp SMACK!

Simon was reluctant to break his mother's suction, but the offering before him was too enticing.

"God I love your tits Aunt Brigit." Simon's voice was deep and filled with desire. He only caught a glimpse of the engorged tit-nub before he devoured her flesh. He rolled her elongated protuberance in his teeth and slowly drug his tongue over her succulent breast, savoring every bump and pebbled texture of her areola and lengthening nipple.

Kiss. Kiss. Suck!

"Fuck these feel so good in my mouth." Simon complimented his original mistress. "I love how hard you get."

"

Mmmmmm,

I could say the same thing." Brigit teased as she lowered her left hand and polished her nephew's knob with her palm. A slow steady stream of slippery, watery seminal syrup made it all too easy for the fiery lioness to caress and stimulate her nephew's sensitive head.

As the two sisters continued to battle one another for the attention of the over-sexed young stud, their attention was averted however, when they heard...

"What's all this?" Amarosa had entered the kitchen and found herself aghast at the situation before her. Copulating between family was a non-stop occurrence in the Memphis house, but Amarosa still had not got over her initial shock from her first time with forbidden love.

"Ams! Oh my god, good morning!" Candice giggled as her son took advantage of a particularly sensitive spot and was licking her slender neck. "We were just having a little bit of fun and got carried away."

"Close your mouth Ams," Brigit ordered. "You can act surprised, but this is nothing new to you."

"Thank you, Brigit," Amarosa said through gritted teeth.

'Calm down. I promised Can I'd keep the peace.'

"Can's explanation was more than sufficient. I was actually referring to all of this."

Amarosa gestured to the rather large insulated container that sat on the kitchen counter, and then pointed at the various foods organized on the island.

Candice laughed with an enormous smile, "Oh! We were thinking of going on a picnic."

"We? Like, just you three?" Amarosa asked, there was a tone of sadness and disappointment in her voice.

"Of course not." Candice answered sweetly. "I was going to...

mmmmm

sweety...going to ask you as soon as you got up."

Programmed by years of taunts and jests about her physical appearance, Amarosa was ready to reply with some snide comment. Instead, she strangely felt at ease. In her younger sister's presence, a calmness and warmth spread over her, and she believed in her sister's sincerity. "Thank you, Can. I would like that."

"Simon, stop for a second." Candice giggled as she pushed her son's wet mouth away from her ear. "Take a look inside," Candice motioned to the cooler. "See if there's anything you like to add."

Amarosa shuffled over to the counter and peered into the insulated container to investigate the contents. Given her nephew's disciplined fitness regimen, and her younger sister's newfound appreciation for health, Amarosa was surprised to discover that the picnic spread consisted mostly of different types of cakes and sweets with a few fruits.