My Aunt Heather

"Come on up a bit and tease my nipples with these."

Said Aunt Heather and she hands me the narrow gold ovals I used on her fantatsic sexy orbs last night.

I assumed she did not want her other two pair down there and went to remove them.

"And leave those glasses down there, DID I TELL YOU TO REMOVE THEM?"

Hollered my aunt and I knew she was role playing a Domme.

"No you . .

"DID I SAY YOU COULD SPEAK?"

I just shook my head to say no.

"Ray, when you want to talk, you say, 'May I speak?" "If I say no, you must not speak. GET IT?"

"Now with two hands take the neck chain and stretch it and rub it across aunties nice big tit and at the same time I want you to kiss and lick my other nipple."

Yeah she sounds like a domme now, I thought. I was doing as told and I loved every minute of it.

She then took her heels and dragged them over my cock and the feeling of that smooth black leather with the light from the room sparkling off it looked so naughty and felt so nice

"How does that feel, Slave?"

"May I speak?"

"Oh that is good, you'll be a good slave for Mistress Heather. "You may speak, slave."

"That feels good with the heels, very nice really."

"Thankyou, slave, now go back to my tits."

I did so and was I ever loving this. So this went on for a bit with me getting nice and hard, just what Aunt Heather wanted to have happen, to have something big and hard in her.

"O.K lover boy are you ready and willing to stoke my furnace of desires?"

"I was born ready."

"Damn good answer Ray, I like that. So cum on in."

She said with a spark in her eyes.

Oh this is gonna be so good I thought to myself.

I was straddling auntie and looking at her sexy boobs and gold ovals with her beads hanging from them. I was so hard and I knew Auntie wanted it that way. She was already so wet down there I could feel and hear her love juices sloshing against my fat red cock. Oh those sweet juices of her pussy, if they were marketed, they could take out Cocoa cola and Pepsi overnight.

Aunt Heather had on her patent black heels with bows I might add and her legs were crossed over my back.

Although I could not see her heels, I knew they sparkled with the light from the room as if to say,

"Fuck Aunt Heather good, it's what she wants and needs."

I was in as far as I could go and I wanted to keep it there for a bit as it felt so good.

"Oh Ray, leave it there for a bit, will ya? It feels so fucking good. You might have to move in and live with me."

"Yup I have no trouble with that."

"Oh aunt this is great."

I started to give her what we both needed and wanted so bad. In and out so slowly, why hurry some thing this good? I was really milking this and really getting turned on, just knowing how much my aunt wanted me in her.

I opened the throttle and I was giving Auntie all my might as I hugged her and felt her warm breath upon me as I was pleasing her. And she starts bucking even more and shaking and she stiffened up a few times and I know she came like she had not cum for quite some time and was most likely starting to remember just how great sex could be.

I kept hammering Auntie Heather and suddenly like my balls were under a few hundred pounds of pressure they released a good dollop of white hot cum and blew it so far up into Auntie's lovely tight warm pussy, I knew she would be smiling and whistling Dixie for a while.

We were both sweating and the sheets were soaked with our juices that mingled together. We held each other for quite a while. Aunt Heather looked at me lovingly through those gold ovals and I knew she respected me as a lover.

I moved in that week and we are now very happy.

The End.