MF, Incest. Aunty begs for her fuck, nephew doesn't disappoint her. This is a work of erotic fiction. This work will contain description of sexual intercourse between consenting adults, non-consenting adults, adults and children (both consensual and non-consensual). If you are turned off by such works, leave now. The events described in this story are fictional. The author, bentspoon, exerts his rights over this work and wishes to be known as the owner of this piece of literature. You are free to read and distribute his works provided it is clearly mentioned on all copies that he is the author of the work. These stories are written with the aim to provide pleasure to the author and his readers. Hence it is important that you send me your comments, brickbats and flowers. It really helps keep me going. Write in at bentspoon@excite.com. If you are still here I guess you really want to read, welcome aboard. ---- Aunt Sarika - The Final Frontier As I stepped out of the train at Bombay I was looking forward to getting back home. I had been back to my home town for the holidays. Within days of being back home I had begun to miss my aunt and the masturbation sessions. At the moment the only thing on my mind was to get home and get her to jack me off. I rang the bell a couple of times, but there was no answer. I felt let down, I had been hoping that she'd be waiting for me. I searched my bag for my key. I unlocked the door and went in. After spending some time in the living room putting on some music I went in to `our' bedroom'. Aunt Sarika was lying eagle spread on the bed. Her hands were cuffed to the bedposts above her. "Aunty! What happened?" "I missed you", she told me. "Krish! Fuck me! I can't deny this any longer. You can fuck me whenever you want. The only condition being, you have to tie me up first. I will never resist." I didn't need a second invitation. I got rid of my clothes like they were swarming with ants. I pushed a pillow under her butt, so that she was raised nicely for penetration. A finger dipped into her love hole told me that she didn't need any preliminaries. The moment my finger went in, a river of her juiced flowed down the crack. I placed my penis at the entrance to her vagina. "Last chance to back out", I told her. She thrust her cunt up and my penis slid in without any obstruction. I guess that was as emphatic an answer as I would get. I began to pump in and out of her. "God! It's so wonderful. Why did I deny myself this pleasure for so long?" I maintained my silence and kept working in and out of her. My penis was now slick with her juices and the action was much smoother. She began to meet my downward thrusts with upward thrusts of her own. We fucked in silence for a while. I had lost all sense of time. I looked at the beautiful woman below me and realized that I would be able to keep this up forever. I just wanted to spend the rest of my life moving my penis in and out of her wet cunt. "I'm cumming", she said. I decreased the tempo of my strokes, and increased the length of each stroke. She screamed out loud as her orgasm punched her. When it was over there was silence. I pulled myself out of her. "You didn't come", she told me. "I know", I told her. I got off the bed and got myself a cigarette. "Krish! Thank you. It was wonderful." I nodded. As I smoked I put a couple of fingers into her cunt and kept up a constant motion so that she remained wet. We spoke about my holidays and how we missed each other. Once in a while she'd let out a moan but otherwise it was just family talk. After I finished the cigarette I mounted her again. This time I went slow. I wanted to enjoy this fuck. Neither of us spoke a work. The silence was broken only by our grunts and moans. My entire existence it seemed on continuously plumbing the depths of her vagina. After a while her actions got more frantic. I sensed she was approaching another orgasm. I maintained the pace for a while and when I sensed she was a whisker away from the orgasm I pulled out. "Bastard", she screamed as I jumped off the bed. Her thighs were squeezed together. She wriggled on the bed, trying to complete the orgasm. I lit a smoke and sat by watching her torment. After a couple of minutes she fell back on the bed - tired and spent. "You are the cruelest bastard I know", she told me. "Also the bastard you enjoy the most", I told her. We both laughed. Once again I got on the bed and began to use my fingers in her cunt. We spoke while I finished the cigarette. Then I got her to suck my penis. She slurped and sucked it back to its full size. By the time she was done it stood proud and erect. It also looked angry. I got between her out-stretched thighs and penetrated her. This time I was rougher. I banged into her roughly, the wet slap of my balls on her wet skin was audible. We grunted, groaned and screamed as we both built up towards our climax. "I'm cumming" I told her. "Give me a few seconds more", she asked. I kept banging not changing my rhythm and struggled to hold back the wave waiting for release. Then it reached the point when I couldn't hold it any longer. "Oh! God!, I called out as I felt my load rushing out of me. She began to thrust upwards to milk my penis off its load. My ejaculation seemed to last forever and then it was over. "You are wonderful", she said as she kissed me. "You're not too bad yourself", I returned her compliment. "Give me your penis, let me taste it now." I rolled off her and positioned myself at her mouth. She reached out and took me in her mouth. She sucked out the remains of the sperm and cleaned me up. The year ahead promised many wonderful things. ----