My Aunt Sarah Pt. 01

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"Oh, hey ah. Dominic right?"

"Ah, the bellissima women remebers me. Ah, I am so a lucky." No, he definitely didn't. Not a very good accent either. Kinda offensive.

"Yeah, your very memorable."

"Oh well, a thank you. Oh but I a see your ah, how do you a say it? Your fidanzato. Your friend who is a boy." Did he just look these up on google translate?

"Oh, my boyfriend. Well?" I interrupt.

"She's my Aunt." Sarah looks at me, scowling. Did I upset her?

"Oh, I don't a believe you. More like a sister."

"Your so charming Dominic. He's a sweet boy." Sarah squeezes my thigh. Rubbing against my dick, which had calmed slightly. Now fully erects. Did she feel it? She keeps her hand there.

"Well, I should a tell you the specials." Sarah moves her hand slightly, adjusting. Or is she rubbing me? When she does move, my dick gives a violent twitch. As I feel the pre-cum starts to ooze. I have to get out of here.

"I have to go."

"James, is everything ok?" Sorry, Sarah.

"Yeah just been a long drive. Need the toilet."

I get up and rush over to the bathroom. Go into a stall and lock the door. It feels like my pants are gonna rip. I pull my cock out. It is engorged. The tip already oozing pre-cum. I feel like I was gonna burst. Get a hold of yourself, James. You're an adult. You have control of your desires. You will not give in to one that is wrong. I grab some toilet paper. Wipe of my cock, put it away. I flush the toilet, wash my hands. Exit back into the diner. I walk over to the booth. But it's empty. I look around, can't see anyone. I look around. An elderly woman is eating by where I exited the bathroom. She meets my eyes and points to a back door. I walk over, thanking her as I pass. I open the door, it leads into a back alley. The diner was on the outskirts of a small town. I look around I couldn't see anything. But I hear something. Distant talking? Down the alley. I walk down, trying to find the source. As I walk further down, I start to catch words.

"Right here? You sure babe?"

"Why are you questioning this?"

It sounds like Sarah. I see it's coming from a second alley, halfway down. I get closer.

"Ok babe. Whatever you say." I think that's Dominic. His normal accent. I peek around the corner. Holy shit. I arrive just as Dominic enters Sarah. There only a few feet away. His pale white ass, tenses. Sarah has taken her jeans off. Her legs wrapped around him. Dominic's back is to me, Sarah is grasping his back. Dominic starts to pound away immediately.

"Oh, you like that babe?" I can hear the sound of their skin slapping. I can only see Sarah's face, she looks frustrated.

"Yeah, you like that don't you babe." Sarah pulls her shirt off, revealing her bra.

"Wow, nice tits babe."

"Take my bra off."

"Ok babe." Dominic goes to loosen the clasp. His hands stay there. Fumbling behind her.

"Damn is this thing locked?" After a few seconds, Sarah just pushes his hands away. Taking it off herself. Her tits fall. Dominic grabs one, holding it as he continues to slam into her. She obviously isn't into it. She looks down the alley, absent-mindedly. Our eyes meet. I freeze. Sarah doesn't say a thing. At that moment I don't know what possessed me. But I walk out, into the entrance of the alley. Sarah keeps our eyes locked. I just stand and watch. I go to walk away.

"No, stay." Sarah moans.

"What babe?" Dominic looks. Sarah pushes his head into her neck.

"Stay there, please? I need you."

"Ok, babe whatever get you gushing." Dominic keeps slamming away, while me and Sarah keep our eyes locked. I can see one of her bare breasts, she notices me staring. She massages her nipple, I reach down and feeling my cock. Twitching in my pants. Sarah follows my hand.

"I want it! I want it!." Sarah moans, looking at me.

"You're getting it, babe!" Her other hand reaches down between her legs. Working her clit. We both touch ourselves, staring.

"I'm close, please." Sarah looks at me pleading. I stay.

"Oh, fuck meee!" Sarah cums, her body convulses. Her hands scratch into Dominic's back. As her legs wrap around his waist. She lifts herself up, slamming herself into Dominic's cock. Our eyes locked the whole time. Sarah falls down, back onto the ledge.

"Wow, never made a chick cream that fast before."

"Yeah well, first time for everything."

As Dominic moves back, I turn and leave. Heading back into the restaurant. I sit down back at our booth. I order food while there gone. 5 minutes later, they both enter again. Sarah sits down next to me. I eat my food, silently. Sarah looks at hers.

"Lasagna?"

"Yeah, I hope that's ok."

"No, that's great. It's just..."

"Don't worry I got no tomato. I remember you said you didn't like tomatoes.." Sarah looks at me. I have such an issue reading her face, she gives a small smile. Grabs a fork and starts eating. We don't stay long, I'm out the door in 20 minutes. Dominic meets us at the door.

"Hey, Sarah."

"It's Sarah."

"Right, sorry babe. I'm just not looking for a relationship right now." Sarah chuckles.

"My loss." Slaps his face playfully, and we leave.

We don't talk for the rest of the drive. I stare out the window, trying to understand the last few hours. We're a little over halfway to Boston when the rain hits. It starts soft, then gets heavy and dangerous. We stop at the first motel we find. Small, but rustic. A dozen 18 wheelers are parked across the streets. We go to get a key. Turns out, this is their busy season. A lot of truckers go through. They only have one room, with a double. We head in and get settled. Sarah has a shower, I'm trying to plug in my charger when my phone rings. My mom.

"Hey, mom."

"James, where are you? I haven't seen you since last night."

"I decided to head home early."

"What, you went back to Boston?"

"No, I'm about halfway. I think we're somewhere around Syracuse."

"You didn't say goodbye."

"Yeah well, you didn't tell me you had a sister." She doesn't respond.

"Not only that. A sister who lives in the same city as me. You knew I was worried about finding a place to live. But you didn't tell me."

"James it's not that simple..."

"You wanted me back, under your control again."

"James don't be ridiculous." The shower shuts off.

"Look mom I can't talk right now."

"Is there someone with you?"

"Yes."

"Who?" I don't answer.

"WHO!?"

"It's Sarah."

"Oh my god. What has she told you? You can't listen to her."

"Mom please."

"No, you shouldn't be with her. She a leech. She bleed my parents dry, now she's after your money."

"She hasn't asked for anything like that."

"Just wait, she'll get her claws into you. She's done it with dozens of men. Probably some women too."

"Mom what are you talking about?"

"I never talked about her because she's a disgrace."

"Don't you dare. Sarah has been nothing but kind and generous. Giving me a place to live."

"Wait, your living with her?"

"Just for a bit, till I get on my feet."

"You can't it's not safe."

"Oh, Jesus mom what? Is gonna eat me?"

"She's a criminal."

"Ok,

mom I'm hanging up now."

"She's a hooker." I freeze.

"What?"

"That's why our parents kicked her out. She was fucking men in alleys for cash. Like some fucking junkie. James, you can't live with her she'll..."

"Good night mom."

"James..." I hang up. I sit on the bed, a few seconds later the bathroom door opens. Sarah walks out. Dressed in her pajamas. Long sleeve shirt and pants. Her wet hair, hanging. She sits on the bed, drying her hair.

"Talking to you mom?"

"Yeah."

We sit silent, sitting away from each other. Sarah looks over at me, I can't meet her eyes. My head is buzzing, harsher than it ever has.

"She told you I used to be a sex worker. Didn't she."

"Yeah."

"Carol always hated me for that. Being myself. Too sexual, too promiscuous, too me."

"That sounds like mom."

"I never apologized to her for being who I am. I won't apologize to you."

"I...I don't..."

"Don't bother, seems everyone in your family acts the same way when they find out." I can't, the words won't form. My throat is dry, my head is buzzing.

"I'm not going to throw you out onto the street or anything. You can still stay with me. But I think it's best you find somewhere else soon."

Sarah lies down. My mind is drowned in the buzzing, the anger races through me. My knuckles go white, squeezing my phone. All the emotions of the last few days flow to the surface. Tears sting in my eyes. I must start sobbing, Sarah turns over.

"James?"

"I can't believe her."

"What?"

"Turning her back on her family. The only one she has."

"Oh James." Sarah puts her hand on my shoulder. It's comforting.

"I thought I lost my family. My Dad died inside years ago and my mom died to me soon after. Then I met you, and I wasn't alone. I had a family. I had family who was there for each other. Who stood up to my mom. A family I didn't know about. Why didn't I know? Because she turned her back on them, all for a reason as petty and cruel as you being a sex worker. I don't need you to apologize. Because I don't think you should."

"Oh, James you sweet, kind man." Sarah crawls over and sits next to me.

"I thought you were judging me."

"Never, my mom always judged people. I couldn't stand it, still can't." Sarah reaches up, strokes my face. I look into her silver-grey eyes. Sarah starts to breathe heavier, I place my hand on her hip. We move closer.

"James?" Her voice, oh god her voice. Just saying my name sends electricity down my spine. I can't help it. I lean in.

"Can I...?"

I don't even finish my sentence. Sarah kisses me, and I, her. Our tongues meet, dripping with lust. She places her hand on the back of my head. I lean in, She lays back as I get on top of her. Never breaking our kiss. I run my hands through her hair, she moans as I do. We break apart, pausing. Staring into each other's eyes. Seeing if either has the will to stop, we both realize at the same time. We don't. Sarah pulls her shirt off as I do the same. My breath leaves me as she shows me her breasts. I stare at them, too afraid to touch them. Scared my hands will go through, as I awake from this nirvana-like dream. Sarah looks up at me, pleading.

"Touch me. Please."

That's all I need. I place my hand on her breast, we both moan. I experience every inch of them. First with my hands than with my mouth. I wanted to taste every inch of her, she was a goddess to me. As I fantasied only yesterday I follow the trail of freckles down her stomach. I pull her pants off and am greeted with the sight. As Sarah opens her legs, her pussy welcomes me. Stunning in every way. Her creamy white thighs accentuated her fiery red pubes. Thick and wet.

"I'm sorry I didn't have time to sha..." I don't need her to finish, I enter her with my tongue as a shout escapes her. I take her all in. Taste, smell, touch. I want her all. She wraps her perfect thighs around my head, staring down at me. I just see her eyes, between heaving breasts. The way I make her feel good is everything I have ever wanted. I need to to feel good, I need her.

"Oh James. Please, don't stop." My cock begs for release, but not now. Now it's Sarah's time. I lean up.

"What do you like? How can I please you?"

"Circular motions for my clit, and my nipples are sensitive."

That's all I need, she moans my name when I put my fingers in. She cries out when I touch her nipples. She screams when I put my tongue on her clit. It only takes a few minutes of all three for her to cum. It's hard and fast.

"James, James. I'm going to cum."

My fingers rapidly moving, grazing her g-spot. My tongue gliding around her clit, and my hand. Teasing and playing with her nipples.

"Oh fuck me. FUCK ME!" She smashes her pussy into my face, grinding on me. It is heaven. I take the ride, as her body convulses. Bucking up and down. She screams my name. As she comes down I keep going. But Sarah stops me.

"No, no stop. I am painfully sensitive after I cum. Best just stop." I pull out, the moan makes me crazy.

"Well, what shall we do know." I stand up. Sarah gives me one of her wicked smiles.

"I can think of a few things." She crawls over to me, getting up on her knees. Kissing me again, I pull her into me. Feeling her breast against my skin is almost enough to make me cum right there. She looks me in the eyes, those fucking eyes. Pats the side of the bed, I sit. She grabs one of the pillows, placed it on the floor, and kneels. Her head, by my cock.

"I need you in my mouth." I don't argue.

Sarah pulls my pants, and my cock flops free. Rock hard. Sarah gently places her hand on my shaft. It twitches at her mere touch.

"Of the many things that you do that turns me on, James. I how much I can mold you with my hands. Like putty." She gives me one full stroke of my cock, I gasp. Tingling up my spine.

"You really know how to make a girl feel special."

"I'm not going to last long."

"I don't care how long you last. I just want you to cum in my mouth."

Sarah takes me in her mouth, and my soul leaves my body. The ecstasy that I feel, I have never felt with another person. Even my first time with Mrs. Small was nothing like this. That was physical, this is something more. I look down, as Sarah takes all of me in. I run my hands through her hair, her moans as I'm in the back of her throat. Makes me moan. Massaging my balls with one hand, she strokes me with the other. As her tongue dances over the tip of my cock. She sucks her cheeks in as my cock passes. Adding more sensations, all building as I feel inevitable. My balls start to tighten, as I feel myself near the edge.

"Sarah, I'm gonna cum. Oh my god." Sarah quickens her pace, I can only grab her head as my orgasm arrives.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah, OH YEAH!" My mind shatters, I'm blinded as my whole body shudders. It's Sarah's turn to make me scream, and I do. All other inputs disappear as all I feel is my soul leaving my body. Out my dick, and promptly down Sarah's throat.

I fall onto the bed, my heart racing. As I try to catch my breath. Sarah gets off the ground and lies down next to me. Watching me. Fascination and arousal on her face.

"Dear God, you cum hard."

"No." That is the only word I can make. It feels like I'm winded.

"That wasn't hard?"

"No. Only. With. You."

I look over to her, her normal stone face shatters. Her vulnerability and need for connection finally come through.

"Oh James." We kiss again, not hard. Passionate. We lie, naked together. Just being with each other. Eventually, we stop.

"How long till you can go again? I need you inside me." Sarah strokes my poor, exhausted cock.

"I am going to need 15 minutes, and some food." Sarah laughs.

"I can do that." She gets up and grabs her clothes.

"I can come too."I try to get up, but my legs are rubber. I wobble a bit then fall on the bed.

"I think you've cum enough for now. At least until I get back." Sarah finishes dressing. She goes to leave, stops. Walks over, and passionately kisses me again. I hold her. We break.

"I'll be back soon." Sarah stands up and leaves.

As soon as I have a moment of silence to myself. The realization kicks in. Did that just happen? Again with the greatest orgasm of my life. The way Sarah makes me feel is unlike anything I have ever experienced. Not with just anyone, but with my Aunt. Is she my Aunt? I only met her yesterday. Jesus, only yesterday, with all that's been going on. It feels like a year. Only yesterday. What scares me, is not how with her. I reach the heights of orgasmic pleasure. But how she makes me feel otherwise. The time we spent, has been the best of my life. I know it's only been a day. But everything feels right.

I am ripped out of this though with vibration, as I look over and my phone is ringing. It's my mom. I have missed 5 calls. I answer.

"James? James are you alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine."

"Why didn't you answer your phone?"

"I was busy." I think back to five minutes ago. My cock would get hard if the little guy wasn't all drained out.

"Jesus, I can't believe you would scare me like that."

"I don't care about what you feel anymore. You have hurt me for the last time. This is it, mom. We're done. Don't call me."

"Where is this coming from? Why are you attacking me right now." I hear sobbing through the line. She always was good at crying.

"Just after I bury my husband."

"You can't use that over me anymore. I'm done." Sarah opens the door and walks back in with a brown bag. She looks at me.

"I've found something, better for me." I hang up. I don't know how or why I feel these things. But I do. I know it's complicated most things in life are. But I need to see where this goes. Even if it ends in heartbreak, the journey will be worth it.

I stand up and walk over, I grab the bag of food. Placing it on the table.

"James is everything ok?"

I close and lock the door. I kiss Sarah. She wraps her arms around me. She yelps as I pick her up, she wasn't expecting it. Her legs wrap around me now. As I walk over to the bed, laying her down. As I climb on top of her. She starts to pull her clothes off, I help her. As the last but of clothing leaves her. I position myself, ready to enter her. Sarah looks up, breathing hard. I can feel her heart, beating in her chest. I put my tip against her, feeling how wet she is. I move my cock, coating the tip. I look into her eyes, so submissive right now. I like it. I freeze, my wind goes white. One word echoes, condom. Sarah notices my face.

"James are you broken."

"No, it's just. Do you have protection? I don't know if you need it. NOT, to imply you aren't worthy of it. Or that it's impractical for you. I don't know your choices, I shouldn't assume. I..don't...um. I'm stuttering aren't I?" Sarah just smiles.

"You were doing so well there for a second."

"Yeah, I know. All dominant then. Crash."

"Well, luckily for you. I like both. Dominant and adorable." She flips me over, now she's on top. Straddling me.

"It is sweet of you to ask. I'm on the pill. So feel free to finish inside me." That very thought, get my dick rock hard. Sarah leans back, grasping my cock. Aiming for her pussy.

"Are you sure you want this James?" I look up at her.

"What?"

"Are you sure? No going back from here."

I sit up, look deep into her eyes.

"I don't know how this will go. But I want to find out. I have never met anyone like you. I intend to stick around."

Tears fall down her face, as Sarah kisses me again. She deftly guides me in, as we moan into each other's mouths. The sensation of entering Sarah is incredible. We both need a minute. As we recover, Sarah pushes me down. Grabbing my hands, pinning them above my head. She gives me a wicked smile, as she starts to ride me. Her breast pressed against my chest, slow and deliberate. At first, savoring the feeling, every inch of her. Sarah gasps, hips raised. As I put her nipple in my mouth. Her entire breast sits on my face, I taste every inch of it. We discover that with each other it doesn't take long. Sarah goes first, gyrating on my cock sends her over the edge. She sits up, riding me with speed. Ramping up to her orgasm. This frees my hand, I grasp her hips. Moving with them, helping her.

"Oh fuck. I'm close. So close."

"I'm right here." I place my thumb on her clit, and work it and she cums.

"OH FUCK ME!!!" Sarah grabs the back of my head, pushing mine into hers. Holding our foreheads together as she cums. I enjoy every second of ecstasy on her face, as she rides an intense wave. When she comes down, I pull out.

"Oh, Jesus. I think that was my big one."

"Well, I loved every second of it."

"Oh, you did? Did you." She looks down at my cock.

"You didn't cum?"

"No, it was a bit too soon after. But we got going, didn't want to ruin the flow." Sarah reaches out and grasps my shaft. Stroking it.