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Chapter 14 by Sancho Sanchez

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Pleasing each other

I got Aunt Olivia into a more comfortable position with her pussy presented to me, spread nicely in all its hairless glory. She seemed even wetter now, an automatic biological response I suppose, because she sure hadn't noticed what I was doing and was still dialed in to her podcast, which I figured was half over now.

I focused on her clit now, flicking it with my tongue in slow circles, the way I read ladies like. Yeah, I had to Google for how to eat pussy. But at least I checked, you know? Most guys think they know best and that's why like 50% of women end up faking it. I read a guide written by an actual woman, and you know what? I'm far too perceptive and self-aware to not notice what's really going on with a woman. Aunt Olivia was squirming soon and gasping. Maybe she knew someone was going down on her, I mean, how could even she not realize she was having an orgasm? But she didn't open her eyes and just focused on the podcast. She always got pleasure from that thing so maybe she thought it was just the best episode ever.

I sucked on her clit and licked in slow, deliberate circles, not trying to go super-fast to finish her off. Soon she was shaking and I knew she was having a powerful orgasm. I could hear her panting for breath and feel her pulse racing. You can't fake that, not that she'd have even known to fake it.

Having gotten my aunt off, it was time for my pleasure. I stood before her naked, sexy body, having no idea she was being used for sex. I felt guilty about that but even if she didn't realize what was going on, her body clearly liked it. Moreover, I needed this. There was no stopping me now. I was rock hard and had to cum.

She sat there somewhat rigid now, her eyes still closed, the podcast reaching the best part. Thank goodness she shelled out for the premium version, if she had to stop to fast-forward through ads it would ruin everything!

I pressed my cock against her lips but... nothing happened. She just sat there. Well at least she didn't notice and get mad, but clearly she wasn't going to suck me off on her own. I reached down and opened her jaw manually, then **** my cock into my Aunt's mouth. She just sat there, which did have its appeal, putting my cock in a woman's mouth without her even realizing was very fun for me. I pressed my cockhead against her cheeks, rubbed my shaft on her tongue, violated every bit of her classy mouth with my dick. I even pulled out and put my balls in her mouth, resting them on her lip, teabagging my unaware aunt.

But I needed her to suck me. I didn't want to **** her, I wanted her to give me a blowjob. I shoved my cock into her mouth again, this time going deeper, pressing my cockhead against her throat. She gagged and I almost stopped, but I made myself press deeper. Sure enough, as if by reflex, she swallowed and made her throat accommodate my dick. I was forcing her mouth to suck me, and it was working. I pressed deeper until she gagged again. Her lips tightened. I pulled out, letting her breath, then shoved my cock in all the way, going balls deep in my aunt's throat.

She had **** but to suck me. My innocent, unaware aunt was giving me a blowjob! I fucked her face as hard as I dared, not wanting to truly brutalize her, but forcing my cock was causing her to react by sucking me. I'd never felt so great in my life. Her eyes closed, she sucked my cock as I kept forcing it into her throat.

I groaned loud and held her mouth open as I had an orgasm, shooting ropes of cum on her wet tongue. I used her mouth as my cum dump, even shaking the last drops of cum inside her. I knew it was disrespectful and I'm ashamed of it, but in the moment I was horny and using her for my pleasure.

Satisfied, I closed her mouth. To my amazement, she then swallowed my sperm. Well, she did love the taste, so perhaps it was natural for her to eat it when it was in her mouth.

I was sweating from the exertion. I looked at her podcast and saw time was almost up. I darted to my room. With any luck she'd come around to her usual level of awareness, such as it was, when the podcast ended, and she wouldn't know anything happened.

Or at least that's what I hoped. I darted in my room and closed the door so she wouldn't suspect I'd been out there fucking her face the whole time.

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