Chapter 7 WEEKEND WITH AUNT VANESSA (MILF SECRET) pt 2
Liam's POV
“Hey honey.” My mom's voice spoke over the phone. “Hope you're doing great.”
“Yes, Mom, I've never been better.” I replied and my mom scoffed that I could hear it. “Funny how I'm not around and you seem to be doing “better”.
“Mom I…” she didn't let me finish, “Did Aunt V stop by? Hope she's nice to you.”
About that, I smirked. “Yeah, she treats me real nice.” I grinned. Aunt V walked into the room in bathroom robes that barely covered her laps. I held my breath.
“Liam, can you hear me? I'll be moving over to Granny's side I….” Her voice trailed off, I wasn't listening to what she was saying cause Aunt V had let the bathroom robe fall, crossing her legs seductively.
Holy fuck.
Vanessa’s body was a drug, those full tits, slender waist, those hips that showed sex appeal, her eyes filled with mischief and hunger. I ended the call not caring whatever mom said at the other end of the line.
“Shower,” her voice was lustful, walking naked towards the bathroom, her hips swaying seductively, knowing my eyes were glued to the movement of her ass.
In the bathroom, steam filled the air as hot water poured down. She stood under the shower first, the water falling over her breasts, making her nipples stand harder.
I entered after her, crowding her against the tile wall, my cock already was rock hard against her thigh.
“Wash me,” she ordered, voice filled with authority, handing me the soap. “Every inch. Make me clean so you can dirty me up again.”
I took the soap from her, rubbed them on my hands till they were foamy, starting at her neck, sliding down her collarbone to cup her full heavy breasts. She melted into my touch, moaning as I pinched her nipples between soapy fingers, twisting just hard enough to make her bite her lips.
“Like that?” I ask, my voice filled with need, taking control. “You like it when I play rough with these perfect tits?”
“Yes…fuck, yes,” she let out a moan, head falling back against the tile. “Harder. Mark me. I want bruises from your hands.”
I didn't argue, squeezing and massaging her ass, my mouth went down to bite the underside of one breast, making it with a hickey. Her hands fisted in my wet hair, pulling me closer as I went lower, soaping her stomach and hips.
“Spread your legs,” I muttered dropping to my knees under the shower. Water poured over us as she obeyed, one foot on the shower bench, exposing her sweet shaven pussy.
I soaped her thighs first, teasing, then cupped her mound, my fingers slipping through her folds. She pressed against my hand, the air thick with steam and her moans.
“Clean inside too,” she begged, voice breaking. “Finger me deep, make sure momma's ready for more.”
I thrust three fingers in without warning, pumping fast while my thumb played with her clit. The water made everything slicker, louder, the wet sounds echoing off the tiles as I finger-fucked her quickly.
“You’re mine tonight,” I looked up at her, water dripping from my lashes. “This pussy, this body is mine to use. Say it.”
“Yours,” she cried, hips whining down on my hand. “All yours…ahhh..oh yeeaahh…fuck me with those fingers baby make me come….”
She came again, juices mixing with the water as she screamed, vibrating. I didn’t stop until she was sobbing, legs shaking.
I stood, my cock needing a cunt, I turned her to face the tile. “Hands on the wall,” I ordered. “Ass out. I’m taking you right here.”
She did so instantly, arching her waist, presenting her beautiful ass herself like an offering. The sight was breathtaking, water rolling down her back, made me harder.
I held her hips and went in and out, shoving only my dickhead and going out. I did so till she was pushing back for more. I thrust in with brutal force, she yelped and held onto the wall.
“Harder,” she demanded, voice begging as I dominated her. “Pound this pussy…fuck me, make it hurt so good.”
Like she wanted, I keot thrusting with everything I had, the slap of wet skin on skin drowning out the shower. My hands roamed her body, one wrapping around to fiddle with her tits, the other spanking her ass sharp and loud.
“You love this, don’t you?” I said biting her shoulder. “Being fucked like a whore by your best friend’s son. Begging for my cock like you can’t get enough.”
“Yes lil daddy, yes I’m your whore,” she moaned, tightening around me. “Go deeper, claim me baby, fill me up again…oh yeah like that.”
I reached forward, fisting her wet hair and pulling her head back, exposing her throat. My other hand wrapped around it lightly, squeezing just enough to make her gasp.
“Cum for me now,” I commanded. “Squeeze my cock, I love how you keep creaming my dick.”
Her orgasm hit like a storm, body seizing, pussy gripping me in waves that triggered mine. I roared, slamming deep and spilling inside her, hot spurts filling her until it leaked down her thighs, washed away by the water.
We collapsed against the wall, panting, but she wasn’t done. Turning, she dropped to her knees, water streaming over her face as she took my softening cock in her mouth, cleaning me with slow, worshipful licks.
“Mmm,” she purred, looking up through wet lashes. “Tasting us together. So fucking good.”
We dried off and barely made it to my bedroom without taking our hands off each other. We fell on my bed, the sheets were cool against our heated skin as she pushed me onto my back with one finger, then she sat on my face without a word.
“Eat me again,” she ordered, lowering herself onto my mouth. “Taste your cum dripping out of me.”
I devoured her, my tongue going deep, licking up the mix of us, sucking her clit until she was grinding down hard, her pussy tasted so good.
“Like that…fuck my face with your pussy,” I mumbled against her, hands spanking her ass to urge her on.
She rode my face, titties bouncing, her hands supported on the headboard. “Ooh fuck,Don’t stop….make me squirt all over you Liiaam.”
She did, coming with a wail, hot liquid flooding my mouth and chin as her body quaked above me.
Then she slid down, placing herself on my cock, reverse cowgirl, ass facing me. “Watch me ride you,” she commanded, starting a slow grind before bouncing hard, her cheeks rippling with every slam down. She’s a sex freak, cause how TF is she so good
I sat up, wrapping an arm around her waist, my other hand choking her lightly from behind. “Faster,” I whispered in her ear. “Take it all, show me how much you need this young cock.”
She obeyed, increasing her moans turning to screams as I thrust up to meet her. The bed creaked dangerously, headboard banging the wall. who cares if the neighbors hear
“Choke me harder,” she begged. “Own me baby…make me yours completely.”
I tightened my grip, feeling her pulse race under my fingers, her pussy clenching in response. We came together, her squirting again, soaking the sheets, me filling her deep with another load.
My Mom's hot best friend is a squirter
Saturday came, we had the same routine of hot sex. We barely left the bed except to eat, her feeding me strawberries from her fingers, juice dripping down her chin, leading to me bending her over the kitchen counter and fucking her raw while she held unto the edge, screaming for more.
“Right there baby boy…uh uh make sure I feel you for days,” she screamed, pushing back like a woman possessed.
I spanked her harder, pulled her hair, left bite marks on her shoulders. I know she loves it, her voice a mix of pleas and orders
“Yes, fuck me like an animal…bang we wild and crazy.”
Crazy how she gets the energy to fuck, not even my girlfriend can take me this way.
By evening, we were exhausted yet still not satisfied. We had another session In the living room again, this time she tied my wrists to the chair arms with her panties, taking charge.
“My turn to tease,” she purred, kneeling between my legs, taking me deep in her throat while her fingers probed my ass, finding that spot that made me buck. Fuck, I didn't even realise I had a spot like that. I hid my amusement.
“Fuck…oooh yeeaahh, sweet sexy Vanessa, don’t stop.” I said enjoying the view, her beautiful face going up and down my cock. She went on for a long time sucking, stroking, riding me slowly until I was begging, she'd stop each time I was about to cum.
“Please let me come,fuck. I need it, Aunt V.”
She finally untied me, let me pin her down and pound her missionary, I lifted her legs over my shoulders, thrusting so deep she gasped with every stroke.
“Come inside me…oh yes, yes yes, breed me like your dirty aunt,” she cried out, her sharp nails digging into my back, leaving marks.
I'll have to explain to my girlfriend how I got em, but now I have to enjoy this slutty milf.
I exploded, filling her one last time. I hope I don't pass out.
Sunday morning, we woke up in each other's arms, her head on my chest, she looked really beautiful, her full lips, auburn hair spread against her naked chest.
She looked at, lust written in her eyes. “Your mom’s flight lands soon,” she said, tracing my abs.
I rolled her under me, sliding in slow and deep one final time. “Then let's make it count.” I'm surprised at how I got the strength to do that.
We had a quickie, with her on top, me flipping her to finish from behind, spanking until her ass was red. A mark to remind her of a young cock she fucked.
I watched her as she dressed, cum leaking down her thighs, she kissed me intensely.
“This isn’t over,” she said. “For every time I visit, baby, for every barbecue I have with your mom, every dinner, I’ll find a way. And you’ll fuck me senseless while your mom’s in the next room.”
I pulled her back for one more kiss. “Count on it.”
She left with a wink, and I collapsed, spent and owned.
Aunt Vanessa wasn’t just dangerous. She was my addiction.