Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Title: My Cougar Aunt Summary: My aunt comes to town and things get interesting.  Keywords:inc,fic,erotic,hot I woke up in a hotel bed after my brother's wedding not really knowing if I was in my own room. Several family members from both sides rented rooms at the reception venue at a discounted rate so we didn't have to worry about drinking and driving late at night. I got rip-roaring drunk the night before and was almost afraid to turn over in bed. I knew I might have done something I would regret later. I laid there for a few moments and could feel the presence of another person laying next to me. I gathered up my courage and turned around. What I saw will be embedded in my brain for a lifetime. In the bed next to me was my Aunt Carol, naked, as was I. As I began to awaken, the events of last night were slowly coming back to me. I couldn't believe what had happened. I've done a lot of stupid things in my twenty-two years but this one was at the top of the list. There was no talking my way out of this fiasco. It all started on the Friday before the ceremony at the pre-wedding family dinner. I was my brother Don's best man and he told me he was going to try and fix me up with his wife Sandy's maid of honor, her sister Barb. Barb was a little older than me but single and sexy as all hell. She was a brunette, average height and weight but she had a gorgeous, round ass that filled out her black leggings and her tits were at least 36c's if not bigger. She was only in town for the weekend and I was hoping for a quick wedding hookup. My brother told me, "Sandy said her sister likes to have a good time. I hope things work out for you Rick." "She's one fine looking woman Donny, I hope I can get some of that fine pussy too." I have dark hair, dark eyes and women have told me that I'm attractive. I'm 6'2" with an athletic body from working out so I thought I had a shot at getting Barb into my bed if I played my cards right. I couldn't be too obvious or too anxious but I planned to turn on the charm and reel her in with my boyish smile. It was a small wedding party, only two of us standing up and only some close friends and family invited. My dad was the oldest of a larger family of four boys and his baby sister, Carol. My grandparents had Carol late in life and from what I heard, her birth wasn't planned. My aunt was known to be kind of wild. My grandparents were worn down by raising four rambunctious boys and by the time my aunt was a teenager, they were simply worn out. She was the only girl too so she got away with a lot more than her older brothers ever did. The family gossip was that my aunt was a "free spirit" which meant she was wild as a teenager and it continued throughout her life. Now in her mid 40's, never married, the rumor was that she was a cougar who liked the company of younger men. Her plus one backed out at the last minute so she attended the wedding by herself. When my Aunt Carol arrived at the dinner, she was fashionably late and made a grand entrance seeing she was used to being the center of attention. Even though she was more than twice my age, I have to admit she looked pretty good for a woman her age. She's a petite lady, about 5'3", with brownish-red hair, blue eyes, and a trim figure. She was wearing a short jean skirt with a low cut camisole top that showed off her 34b cleavage. My father rolled his eyes when he saw her and my mom gave her a look of disgust for wearing clothing she believed was for a much younger woman. My mother had warned the bride's family about her sister-in-law but Carol knew she was a good looking, middle-aged woman and she planned to enjoy herself for as long as she could. She was a natural flirt and got some people mad by toying with their husbands or boyfriends. Apparently, she had been known around town as the reason a few marriages ended because she slept with various married men. A lot of women were happy when she moved out of town to take a lucrative job. There is no doubt she was the black sheep of the family. I always got along great with my Aunt Carol and she would flirt with me sometimes too. I think she did it because she knew it would piss off my mom. I played along for those same reasons, besides, everyone likes a compliment and to feel they are attractive. It was all in good fun but now that I was a little older, she got more bold in her flirtations. When we were together at family functions, she never failed to give my ass a squeeze when no one was looking and I may have given hers a gentle touch too from time to time. When she saw me, she came over and gave me a big kiss on the cheek and said, "Why Ricky, you are such a handsome young man." All through dinner Aunt Carol kept making eye contact with me while I was trying to talk to Barb, trying to set things up for the next night when I would make my move to try and have sex with her. We'd be together most of the day celebrating, partying, drinking and dancing. My aunt was flirting with all of the men there, most of them were married, and their wives kept a watchful eye on their husbands to make sure they weren't tempted by my aunt, the known seductress. The wedding day was crazy. My brother and I got dressed in our tuxes together, exchanged some stories of our younger days when we got into trouble, sometimes getting caught, sometimes escaping detection. We joked about how great it would be if Barb and I liked each other and we could end up getting married to sisters. I made sure I had the wedding ring and got him to the church on time. When I first saw Barb in her bridesmaid gown, my thoughts went immediately to wondering what she was like in bed. The gown was tight and low cut that accentuated her fine female attributes. I couldn't take my eyes off her cleavage but tried my best not to stare. The gown had a high cut slit in front that showed off plenty of her long legs and just a hint of her meaty thighs when she walked. Damn, she was hot. After the ceremony, all the nerves were gone and it was time to begin the celebration. We shared champagne with my brother and his new bride in the limousine before we took pictures and drank even more on the way to the reception at a fancy downtown hotel. It was one of the happiest days of my brother's life and I was thrilled to be able to share it with him. We were going to have a damn good time. After the formalities of giving an embarrassing speech about my brother, dinner and the cutting of the wedding cake, it was time for him to throw the garter belt and for Sandy to throw the bouquet. My brother had a plan to toss the garter to me which worked out perfectly as I wrestled a few other guys for it. I'm 6'2" with a decent, athletic build so he made sure to throw it high enough where I would be able to get it before the other single men. Things didn't work out so well for Sandy who had a similar plan for her sister to catch the bouquet. My Aunt Carol stepped in front of Barb, leaped and snatched it just before Barb could catch it. Sandy and Barb seemed like they were both a little upset that my aunt disrupted their plans. I was disappointed too because I wanted to have the pleasure of sliding the garter up Barbs's legs. Now, I had the embarrassing task of doing this traditional ceremony with my older aunt. The crowd got a good laugh out of it though and we got ready for the next move. The DJ brought out a chair for my aunt to sit on. She was wearing a very short, low cut, V-neck, little black dress. When she sat down, her dress rode up her legs to show off her bare skin above the black stockings she was wearing. I have to admit she looked darn good but she was still my aunt and there was a crowd of people watching and making fun of us seeing I was her nephew. I got down on one knee as the DJ put on some sexy music. I looked up at my aunt's legs and from my vantage point, I noticed I could see right up her dress to her black lace panties which I assumed were a thong. As I began to move the garter past my aunt's black heels, her legs parted slightly and she lifted her leg. I could see through the sheer lace of her panties that her pussy was cleanly shaven. I felt the soft texture of the nylon fabric of her stockings as I began to slowly slide the garter higher up towards her knee. Just then the DJ announced, "The higher you place the garter on her leg, the more years of good luck the married couple will have." I heard people in the crowd yelling, "Higher," and "You want them to have good luck don't you?" Aunt Carol looked down and me and quietly said, "Don't be shy Ricky. It's okay." By this time, I already had a few drinks in me and I didn't want people thinking I was scared, so I slowly kept pushing the garter past my aunt's knee on my way towards her thigh. I thought she was going to stop me when I got past her stocking top to her bare thigh but she just sat there with a smile on her face. I pulled the garter up her thigh until my finger brushed across her panties. The crowd cheered wildly when I stopped and the men's eyes were wide after getting a good show of Aunt Carol's legs and a peek at her panties. When I stood up, I noticed my mom glaring at me. It was that familiar glare from when I was a kid and had done something to piss her off. My instinct was to freeze for a moment but then I thought, "I'm twenty-two, I'm at my brother's wedding, it was all in good fun and fuck it, I'm going to have a good time and not worry about what my mother thinks." My brother patted me on the back and handed me a shot. After he had his first dance with his new wife and the mother/son, father/daughter dances, it was time to celebrate and celebrate we did. We drank and danced the night away. I stayed close to Barb and tried to dance with her as much as I could. I watched those marvelous tits bouncing as we danced to the fast songs and felt them brushing up against my chest when we slow danced. Things were working out just as I had planned. I saw my aunt dancing with a couple of guys but it was a small wedding so the prospects for her weren't all that good but I didn't care. It was almost time for me to close the deal with Barb. Before I could seal the deal, I got called out to take more pictures with the family, stopped at the men's room and got another drink from the bar. When I got back, Barb was dancing with another guy. I tried to move in but she seemed to like him better. Damn it, I got frozen out in just a few short minutes. I was pissed and went over to the bar where I scanned the crowd for another woman I could bring up to my hotel room later. There really weren't any other women that seemed worth it and I ended up having a drink with my aunt at the bar. She noticed I struck out and tried to console me saying she wasn't going to get lucky either. The DJ announced it was the last song so I accepted my aunt's invitation to do a slow dance with her to end the night. I had a lot to drink and as we danced I couldn't help but try to peek down her dress at her small tits. I think she knew what I was doing but never made an attempt to stop me either. She looked up at me with her blue eyes and I have to admit she looked pretty good for a woman in her 40's. I thought it was a shame some guy her age wouldn't get a chance to fuck her that night. When the song ended, she said to me, "It's still early; do you want to have a drink at the hotel bar with me? Maybe we'll both find someone there." "Sure, why not Aunt Carol. I've got nothing else going on." Over the next couple of hours, my aunt and I had several drinks and got shit faced drunk. It was kind of fun to hear about some of her wild times when she was younger and drove my family crazy with some of the boys she would hang out with that didn't meet with their approval and how they didn't like the fact that she hung out with younger guys now. She said she enjoys sex and young guys have more stamina than old men as she called them. Besides, women reach their sexual peak later in life than men so they were a good match for each other. I shared some stories of my younger sexual conquests and some things I did that pissed off my parents. Sharing stories helped bring us closer together and felt a bond building between us. While we were drinking, she made sure she gave me some good looks at her legs, up her skirt and down her dress. She had nice, little, pert tits with hard nipples. I had to remind myself that she was my aunt but what guy isn't going to look at a naked pair of tits or up a ladies dress when given the opportunity? It's not like I was going to make a move on her or anything, even though the thought did cross my mind. I quickly dismissed it though, knowing it would be scandalous if anyone found out. It just wasn't an option. Despite her flirtations, she probably wouldn't do it either. After a couple of hours, we were both pretty drunk and she asked me to help her to her room. Being the gentleman that I am, I never gave it a second thought. We both stumbled over to the elevator and staggered into the small compartment. The elevator started with a sudden jerk and my aunt fell into my arms. I accidentally grabbed her boobs when I caught her and she simply looked up at me and smiled. We both staggered down the hallway to her room where she fumbled with the key to get in. Once inside, she fell backward onto the bed, her legs parted and her sheer panties exposed. She then told me, "Hey Ricky, check out the mini-bar and make us both a nightcap." It sounded like a good idea at the time. I took a couple of small bottles of whiskey and mixed it with some ginger ale and served us both drinks in little plastic cups. I watched as she took off her shoes, parting her legs in a very unladylike manner, giving me a full view of her stockings, bare thighs and sheer underwear but she was too drunk to care. I'm still a young stud and enjoyed the eyeful of her carelessly laying on the bed. She told me how much her feet hurt and asked me to give her a foot rub. I was drunk, feeling a little frisky and let her place her feet in my lap as I gently massaged her nylon covered feet while enjoying the sight up her dress. I was enjoying the feeling of the soft nylon fabric and touching her heels, soles of her feet and toes underneath. Even though I'm her nephew, I'm also a horny college senior and had to control the wicked thoughts going through my mind. Yes, we were both drunk but it really seemed like my aunt was coming on to me. My dick started to stir in my pants so I made an excuse of wanting to make another drink so I could stop her foot massage. If I continued there was no doubt it would lead to a full blown hard-on so I had to distract myself. I made us both another drink and clicked glasses as a cheer towards what was turning out to be a nephew/aunt bonding moment. I didn't realize the bonding was only beginning. My aunt excused herself to go to the bathroom and to get comfortable. While I was waiting for her to return, I was looking out her window at the city skyline when I heard the bathroom door open. When I turned around I saw that my Aunt Carol had taken off her dress and was standing near the bed topless, wearing only her sheer lace thong and black stockings. Things were really heating up. She again told me how handsome I was and how good I looked in my tuxedo. At first, I was scared and nervous. I mean, holy shit, my aunt, who was twice my age was now half-naked in her hotel room making an obvious offer of having sex with her. I almost ran out of her room but I was frozen in place. I couldn't take my eyes off her pert titties and her slender figure. Aunt Carol did a slow turn, giving me the opportunity to scan her entire body, especially her nice ass and asked, "Not bad for a middle-aged woman, don't you think?" I stammered a response, "Um, uh, wow. You look great." As my aunt began to approach me I got scared. My dick was telling me to do one thing and my brain was telling me another. My aunt came right up to me, rubbing her tits against my chest and her hand stroking my growing erection through my pants and said, "Seeing we both struck out tonight, maybe we could have a little fun ourselves." She continued to rub me through my pants and began to kiss my neck and rub her other hand over my chest while I tried to stop her, "No, Aunt Carol, we can't do this. I'm your nephew." "I know, that's what makes it even more exciting." I told her to stop, that we couldn't do this but she got down on her knees and began to unbuckle my pants and lower my zipper. I again told her to stop but she continued on to pull my pants and underwear down to my ankles. Freed from the confines of my pants, my erection bobbed in front of her face. I guess I could have been more forceful in my pleas to stop but I was so horny by this time, my dick took control of my thoughts. When she saw my dick she started to stroke and kiss it, telling me, "Um, you have such a lovely cock Ricky. Let me see what I can do to help you out tonight." She then began to lick my dick and I half-heartedly pleaded with her to stop while also placing one hand on the back of her head as she began to give me a slow, sensuous blow job. I looked down at my aunt's head bobbing on my dick and decided to relax and enjoy it. What young guy can refuse a blow job? I told myself I wasn't going to let it go any further than that; a blow job was as far as I'd let this go. I began to moan in pleasure as her lips surrounded my dick, sucking me and swirling her tongue around it. My aunt was giving me the best blow job I've ever had and there is no way I was going to stop her now. Holy shit, could she suck a dick. I then held the back of her head and began to face fuck her which she seemed to also enjoy. I was afraid I was about to cum so I pulled her head off my dick. She looked up at me with a look of disappointment. I then had her stand up. She had a curious look on her face and a broad smile broke out when I picked her up and carried her over to the bed, gently laying her down. It may have been the alcohol or being extremely horny by then but it was then that I figured since I already crossed this line, I might as well go the distance. Aunt Carol stared at me with a look of lust in her eyes as I began to quickly strip off my clothes before approaching the bed. I was a determined young man and I was with a woman that was offering to have sex with me, well then, I was going to give it to her good. She looked me up and down and said, "I will always love the sight of a naked young man in my bed." Without saying a word, I began to tug at her thong. She lifted her hips so I could get them off. My aunt was now naked in her hotel room bed, except for her stockings. She spread her legs in a silent invitation to me. I was so fucking horny by that time, I never stopped to consider the consequences that I may face if anyone ever found out what I was about to do to my aunt. I climbed between her legs, slipped my dick into her and began to fuck her hard as she wrapped her legs around my waist while she lifted her hips in rhythm to my thrusts. I looked down at her beautiful face and saw a look of lustful pleasure as I pounded her pussy. I played with her tiny tits as I fucked her hard and fast. When I felt my orgasm approaching, I decided not to cum in her pussy out of fear of getting her pregnant so I withdrew from her and straddled her chest to feed her my hard cock. She expertly used her lips and tongue to bring me to a raging orgasm and I flooded her mouth with my cum. She swallowed every last drop and sucked me dry. I told her, "Hot damn, you sure know how to fuck." She replied, "You're not so bad yourself. Now it's your turn to get me off Ricky." I smiled at my aunt and began to kiss and nibble on her neck, then making my way down to lick, suck and play with her tits and nipples. I really enjoy sucking on a woman's tits so I took my time and she seemed to enjoy it too. When I felt her gently pushing on the top of my head, I knew exactly what she wanted me to do so I began to kiss and lick my way down her petite body. I kissed and nibbled all around her pussy before lightly licking her lips. I made her lift her knees towards her chest and began to tongue fuck her. My aunt's pussy was hot and tasty as she moaned to my tongue's penetration. When she was good and hot, I began to finger fuck her while I sucked and licked on her clit. She began to writhe and breathe heavier until she came to a hip bucking orgasm herself. She flooded my mouth with her juices. It was the first time a woman actually squirted her cum into my mouth and it caught me by surprise. I thought I was done but she told me, "Don't stop yet. I want to cum again," so I continued tonguing, licking and sucking her pussy until she came a second time. When I lifted my head, she looked down at me with a wicked grin on her face. I felt a little guilty for fucking my aunt but my dick was beginning to stir again. When she noticed my half-hard cock, she wasted no time sucking it back to life. When I was good and hard she said, "This is what I love about young cock, you're always ready for more. Now you lay back while I take you for a ride." I laid back and my Aunt Carol straddled my dick, taking it in her hand and holding it steady while she slid it into her. Her eyes rolled back into her head while she slowly rode my dick while looking directly into my eyes. She is a pretty lady with a nice body and I watched her tits begin to bounce in rhythm to her riding me. Aunt Carol began to roll her hips and squeezed her pussy tighter as she fucked me. She leaned down and fed me her nipples while I played with her tight ass. She then began to ride me faster and faster until she was out of breath and asked me to switch positions. She climbed off me and got down on all fours and I fucked her hard from behind while playing with her ass cheeks and breasts. Over the next hour, I fucked my aunt in a variety of positions until I shot my second load, this time filling her pussy. By this time, we were both exhausted and fell asleep in her bed. The next morning, I was feeling like I really messed up big time by fucking my aunt twice and tried to quietly get dressed and go to my hotel room but my aunt woke up. "What's your hurry, Ricky?" "I'm a little hungover and I want to go back to my room, shower and get some breakfast. I had fun last night. Thanks. We can't tell anyone what happened though." "Don't worry, it will be our little secret. I had a great time too. Would you mind giving me a ride to your parent's house for the picnic?" I had completely forgotten about the BBQ at my parent's house before the out-of-town guests went home, including myself and my aunt. "Uh, yeah, sure. I'll call you before I leave for home." "You know, my plane doesn't leave until tomorrow so I'll be staying here for another night." It was an obvious hint to spend another night with her but I told her, "Yeah, I know but I'm driving back to campus tonight. I have an early class tomorrow." "That's too bad Ricky." I went back to my hotel room that I barely used and thought to myself, "You're a fucking asshole. How could you even think it was a good idea to fuck your dad's sister? How could you possibly be so fucking perverted that you'd fuck your own aunt? What the fuck is the matter with you? Mom and Dad will disown me if they ever find out." I was cursing myself all the way back to my room, my head pounding from the hangover. I took a long hot shower and had a cup of coffee in the hotel room. It sucked but the caffeine did help my headache. I felt much better after breakfast where I ran into a couple of relatives who were also going to head over to my parent's house later. I packed up my belongings and called my aunt to offer her a ride to my parent's house. Luckily she didn't keep me waiting long. When I met her in the lobby, I could barely look her in the eyes after what we did the night before. I did check her out though and undressed her with my eyes. She was wearing a pair of tight, white short shorts and a yellow tank top. She looked darn good too. I definitely wasn't proud of what I had done but I began to feel less guilty about fucking her even though it would be scandalous if anyone found out what we did, after all, she is one sexy lady. On the drive to my parent's house, Aunt Carol made me feel a little better when she told me, "Look, we were both a little drunk last night and things may have gotten out of control. Don't get me wrong, I had fun but we can agree to forget the whole matter and never mention it again." "Aunt Carol, I will probably never forget what happened last night but we can both agree never to mention it again." She smiled and nodded her agreement. I think we both felt relieved that we got that off our chests. I still couldn't help undressing her with my eyes and thinking about the incredible blow job she gave me and she definitely was one of the better, if not the best, pieces of ass I've ever had. She was experienced and it showed in everything she did in bed, but still, she was my aunt; it happened and I promised myself it would never happen again. There were some people already at my parent's house when my aunt and I arrived and others were arriving by the minute. Throughout the day, my aunt and I were exchanging knowing glances. We had a deep, dark secret that we shared and it was fun being around everyone we knew that had no idea what had happened between us. My brother was busting my balls privately every chance he got about me not getting laid at his wedding. He knew it was my plan to get someone to sleep with me but he was only being my big brother by thinking he was getting under my skin. I'm also horrible at keeping secrets and when he went into the house to get more beers for everyone, I offered to help. I was always close with my brother and I had to tell someone what happened. When we went into the basement to get more beer, I told my brother, "Don, you won't believe this but I did end up getting laid last night." "Bullshit Rick, I saw you strike out with Barb and I didn't see you with anyone else. Jerking off in your hotel doesn't count, so you're right I don't believe you." I shook my head and told him, "If I tell you, you have to promise never to tell anyone." He gave me an inquisitive look and said, "I'm your brother, if you can't trust me, who can you trust?" "I swear, if this ever gets out, I'll kill you. I mean it too." His curiosity was piqued, "You're serious, aren't you? Well, who was it?" "I mean it. You can't tell anyone." "Okay Rick, I promise not to say anything. Who did you fuck last night?" I took a deep breath and replied, "Aunt Carol." He was speechless and looked like he was waiting for me to tell him it was a joke and then said, "You're full of shit." "No, I'm serious. I fucked her twice last night. We got drunk in the hotel bar after the reception and I walked her to her room, one thing led to another and fucked her." "YOU FUCKED AUNT CAROL? HOLY SHIT." "Sssshhhh. Shut the fuck up Donny. No one can find out about this." He pleaded with me for all of the gory details. I told him we were both shit faced drunk and she came onto me, coming out of the bathroom half-naked. I told him about the great blow job she gave me and how she really knew how to fuck. She was much better than the women my age. He still found it hard to believe but when he realized I was dead serious, he gave me a high five. He then asked me if I was going to fuck her again and I quickly told him there is no way I was going to do it again. I didn't want to be the gossip of the whole family for years to come and be an outcast either. My brother was shaking his head and grinning while I helped him carry more beer outside. It was an enjoyable afternoon with the family on the happy occasion. We told old stories about when we were growing up and it was fun to be around the family again. We had a great BBQ dinner and dessert. As people were starting to leave, my aunt asked me, "Ricky, would you mind giving me a ride back to the hotel?" My brother jumped in before I could say anything, "I'm sure Rick will be more than happy to give you a ride. He has to go right by there on his way to the thruway on his way back to school anyway." Donny had a little grin on his face as he looked at me so I had no choice but to say, "Sure Aunt Carol, I'll be more than happy to give you a ride." I would have given her a ride anyway but it was my brother's way of busting my balls too. As I was saying my goodbyes, I hugged my brother and he whispered in my ear, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do." I called him an asshole in good fun and wished him luck on his honeymoon. After we were on the road my aunt surprised me by asking, "Did you tell your brother what we did last night?" I almost choked and replied, "Why do you ask?" "He made a couple of remarks and was looking at us funny at times. Did you say anything to him?" I'm a horrible liar and confessed, "Well, yeah. I mentioned it to him but we share all of our secrets. Don't worry, he won't tell a soul." "What did you tell him?" I blushed a little and replied, "I told him you are one sexy woman who gave incredible blow jobs and is great in bed." She smiled and said, "You men have to brag about all of your conquests." When we got to the hotel, I said goodnight to my aunt but she asked if I wanted to have a drink with her at the bar before I left. I told her I better not and had an early class and wanted to get back to my apartment. She wouldn't let up and finally convinced me to have one drink with her, promising me nothing more would happen between us. I finally agreed to one drink, no more. Well, you know how that goes; one drink turns into two, which turns into four. The entire time we kept looking at each other and I myself checking out her slender legs and her pert tits once again. She is really pretty and has a great smile too. There was a definite sexual energy building but I promised myself I would maintain my control no matter what my dick was telling me. As time passed, I was feeling a little buzz, too much to drink and drive. I told her I'd probably head back to my parent's house. Deep down, I was probably fishing for an invitation to stay in her room but I would never admit it, even to myself. She looked me dead in the eye and said, "You know, you can come upstairs and spend the night with me. I just might give you one of those incredible blow jobs you told your brother about." I didn't respond, I was seriously thinking it over when she got up and started walking out of the bar, turned to look over her shoulder giving me one of those come hither looks, then smiled and walked out the door giving her ass some extra wiggle on the way out. My brain was saying, "Don't do it, Don't do it," but my dick was saying, "Go ahead and fuck her. She's one of the best pieces of ass you've ever had. Go for it." Well, we know which brain won out and I quickly finished my drink and left the bar to go get my aunt. When I got out of the door, she was waiting for me with a big smile on her face. "I knew you'd come. Now let's go upstairs and continue this party." She took me by the hand and we walked through the lobby like she had me proudly on display. Several people looked at us and either smiled or gave us a look of disgust because it was obvious this young guy was going up to a room to fuck this cougar. Some people probably thought I was a paid escort. When we got into the elevator we immediately began to make-out. She ran her hand over my growing erection through my shorts and I had my hand up her top while the other was grabbing her ass. We were dry humping each other in the small confines of the elevator. When we got to her floor, we hurried down the hallway to her room and began to immediately strip off our clothes once inside. In no time, she was down on her knees giving me another incredible blow job until I suggested, "Let's sixty-nine." Aunt Carol led me over to the bed telling me to lay down while she straddled my head. I looked up at her juicy pussy and asshole and began to lick away. I heard her moan as I felt her lips working their magic on my dick. I had a firm grip on her ass cheeks while I tongue fucked her and lapped at her leaking juices. When she began rubbing her clit against my lips I knew she was close to cumming so I flicked my tongue over her love button while I simultaneously sucked on it bringing her to multiple orgasms. She had a look of lust in her eye when she climbed off my face and began to straddle my dick while telling me, "I'm going to fuck your brains out tonight. I hope you're ready for it." I replied, "Shit, I hope you're ready for it." I watched her tiny tits bouncing as she fucked me, then reached up to play with them, rubbing and pinching her nipples while she expertly used her cougar cunt on my dick. She was doing something with her hips that I'd never experienced before. She knew it too. I could tell by the way she was looking at me. She wanted to see the look of lust and pleasure in my eyes as she fucked me. It's like she knew she had me in a trance and under her control. When she got tired from riding me, I turned her over without dislodging myself from her, put her legs over my shoulders and gave her pussy a good hard pounding. She liked young guys for a reason, for their stamina and I was determined to give her the fucking she coveted. She was begging me to fuck her hard. "Oh God, fuck me, Ricky. Oh, give it to me good and hard. Fuck me. Fuck me." I brought her to another orgasm as we passionately fucked in her hotel room. I then turned her over, gave her ass a couple of hard slaps and took her from behind. I grabbed a couple of handfuls of her ass cheeks and drove deep into her as I held on tight. We fucked in a variety of positions over the next hour, the guilt of fucking my dad's sister was gone and I was totally caught up in enjoying taboo sex with a sexy cougar. Realizing I was getting close to an orgasm, she told me, "I want to taste that young cum of yours." It was an offer I couldn't refuse and she got down on her knees in front of me and sucked the cum out of me. She even let me splash a few shots on her face. My aunt was looking up at me with her beautiful blue eyes but quickly closed them when my cum shot out at her before stuffing my cock back in her mouth. When she was done licking me clean, Aunt Carol looked so lovely with my cum splattered on her face. If only the rest of the family could see us now, it would be the scandal of a lifetime. In my wildest dreams, I never imagined I would find myself in my Aunt's hotel room fucking her let alone doing it for a second night in a row. She was one of the best, if not the best, piece of ass I ever had. Yes, we are related and she watched me grow up, even babysat me at times but she was now a hungry cougar on the prowl and we were more than happy to satisfy each other's most primitive needs. We sat around her hotel room naked after raiding the minibar again with both of us knowing the evening wasn't over yet. I still had hopes of getting back to my apartment later that night but I realized that probably wasn't going to happen, not as long as I was in the company of a cute woman who was craving as much sex as I could handle. My brain was telling me, "You've had your fun with your aunt, now be a good boy and head back to school so you can make your early class," while my dick was telling me, "Fuck class, I'm going to get as much pussy as I can handle tonight. I may never get this opportunity again." We've been through this before so we know which head took over the thinking. Heck, I was twenty-two, in my last year of school and wanted to have as much fun as I possibly could before I had to settle down in a real job. I knew that someday I might regret fucking my aunt, especially if other people found out our secret but right then, I only had sex on my mind and there is no doubt Aunt Carol felt the same way. As we sat around naked, drinking whatever concoction of mixed drinks we could muster up from the mini-bar in her room, I asked my aunt what is the wildest thing she's ever done sexually. She wasn't going to get into the details of what she had done in the past but did tell me that when she was younger, she preferred older men and now that she is older, she prefers younger men. She had sex with a few married men in our town, which confirmed some of the rumors I had heard about her being the cause of a couple of divorces. She did tell me she has had sex with multiple partners including men and women. I couldn't match her stories but we both found the conversation to be stimulating. When Aunt Carol noticed me starting to get an erection, she smiled and said, "This is what I love about younger men," as she reached for my dick and started stroking me. We found ourselves making out on the bed with me finger fucking her as she masturbated me until we found ourselves in a sixty-nine again. I don't know how it was possible for this session to be more passionate than the previous ones but I think that simply confirming what a slut my aunt was made it more exciting for me. I knew she had numerous lovers before me, too many to count but I wanted her to remember the times I fucked her so I pounded her pussy hard. I wanted to give her a fucking she'd never forget even though fucking her nephew should be memorable enough. I'm competitive so I wanted to be the best she's ever had. I think what made the sex with Aunt Carol so good was the passion that she had while being fucked. I had sex with a lot of horny young women but my aunt seemed to appreciate young cock more than my previous girlfriends and one night stands. Maybe it was because what we were doing was so wrong, so taboo that made it so good. I have to admit that as a young, horny man, I had undressed her with my eyes on several occasions, especially after overhearing some of the scandalous stories about her. I always wondered what she would be like in bed. Now I was getting a first-hand experience as I had her bent over fucking her hard, deep and fast. She was enjoying my dick as much as I was enjoying her pussy. After I came for the second time that evening, I still had thoughts about making it back home, after all, it was only a two hour drive. I didn't want to have any more to drink and told Aunt Carol I'd probably be leaving shortly. We talked for about half an hour and I could tell she didn't want me to leave but all good things have to come to an end. She did her best to delay my leaving but I insisted. I just wanted to shower before I left. I climbed into the shower, closing my eyes, letting the warm water cascade down my naked body while I fondly relived the events of the last two days. It was exciting being the best man for my big brother as he started a new chapter in his life, being with the family and exploring a new relationship with my sexy aunt. As I was lost in my daydream, I suddenly felt hands on my body which scared the crap out of me. I should have known that my aunt would join me and I knew her motive. Aunt Carol squirted some body wash onto her hands and began to apply it to my body and I decided to do the same to her. The warm water was trickling down our bodies as we used the soap as a way to fondle each other's most private parts. Her hand was working on my balls and dick as the other was roaming over my ass. Mine were working over her tits and pussy before I went to work on her tight, petite ass. I even worked my finger over her asshole and when she didn't object, I slipped my middle finger up there. We began to kiss in the shower as she stroked my dick while I finger fucked her ass and pussy at the same time. She stopped kissing me long enough to tell me, "Oh that feels so good, too bad you don't have a friend with you." My dick was beginning to rise again and she let the water rinse the soap from my dick before she got down on her knees and began to blow me again. I knew right then I wasn't going to be leaving her room that night and decided to enjoy what was going to happen as my dick began to get hard again. After I was good and hard, I made my aunt stand up. I lifted her up in my arms as she wrapped her legs around my waist. We fucked like this until it became too uncomfortable and we got out of the shower. We helped each other dry off and moved this party into the bedroom where we fucked one more time that night. My balls had already been almost drained by this time and it took me longer to cum. When I did cum, there wasn't much left. My middle-aged aunt completely drained my balls that night. I couldn't have fucked her anymore even if I could have gotten hard again. There wasn't a drop of cum left in my balls. We fell asleep in each other's arms for the second consecutive night. I could blame alcohol for the first night and pure lust for the second. We both knew we shouldn't have done what we did but that's what also made it that much more exciting. Taboo, risky sex is the best. I got up early the next morning and made it on time to my first class but I was exhausted but it was a good tired feeling after having the best sex I've ever had in my young life. For Pics visit:---->>> https://cutt.ly/hwsMVhC