Proactive Treatment

Not sure on what to really search for you instead went to sort the videos by popularity. You started scrolling through the loaded list, slower than you usually would if you were hunting for something for yourself. The notion of your aunt picking the particular video was exciting. And from her earlier choice she seemed to have good tastes.

For her part your aunt studied the screen intently, reviewing the selection of thumbnails. She squirmed a little in the couch, growing impatient.

"Go back up," she said, staying your scrolling finger. You obliged and your aunt pointed to the TV. "That one. With the platinum blonde. Yeah..." There was a low growl that edged her voice and sent a shiver through you as you clicked.

The video started and its high production value was immediately apparent. Especially on the high definition TV your aunt owned. That you were watching porn on. With her. Again. The platinum blonde was tall and lithe, her fair skin spotless and smooth. She embraced an even paler redhead and they kissed with way more tongue than was necessary. "Skip forward a bit," your aunt said, sounding a little breathless. You glanced over at her, the woman gently biting her lip as she watched the screen. This kind of backseat driving you didn't mind at all for some reason.

You scrubbed a few minutes along the timeline and the porn stars advanced their relationship via a hasty slide show. They continued on in normal speed at the the boob sucking part of their affair and you heard a low sound from your aunt. You flicked a glance at her again and saw her hands in fists on her chin, arms pressed against her chest. She bit down lightly on her knuckle and you felt yourself sweating. Then she winced and you looked back at the screen. An Adonis of a man had sauntered into frame and was now partaking in the blonde's spare nipple where the redhead wasn't already latched to. Dude had such a long and clean looking erection it was as if the gods themselves had fashioned it out of marble.

Your aunt seemed not to mind this too much, or at least she was suppressing her disgust enough to keep enjoying the scene. Her breathing was noticeable now and you were straining against the seam of your shorts. The video wasn't making things any easier. "So if I... get off..." began your aunt, her voice with an odd faraway quality to it now. "And swallow your load at the same time... the effects will last longer right?"

"Yes," was all you could manage at this point in time. You tried to stare straight ahead as your aunt kept pumping you for information. She would be pumping you for something else soon, you hoped. The girls were now sucking his dick, sandwiching him between their hungry lips.

"Do you think... if I took it now... and got off... maybe it would last me until tomorrow?" she asked uncertainly.

"Possibly," you returned. It was a selfish answer. In fact in your professional opinion it was more or less an impossibility. Tomorrow was too many hours away... but she didn't need to know that. You didn't want to know that. All you wanted to do was take your cock out right fucking now.

"Fuck it," your aunt said, her decision made. "Give me your load now. I don't... I don't wanna waste this..." That was really all you needed to hear and you turned to reach for the blue blanket on the couch between you. You almost bust without needing to touch yourself seeing your aunt's wiggling. She was trying to shimmy out of her shorts but the TV was distracting her. She shot you another glance, knowing that you'd be surprised and almost scoffed. "You saw everything anyway," she said, swallowing her prudence. "You'll probably get off faster this way and I can't wait any longer." She wasn't wrong about that. You pulled for the blanket but then found your aunt's grip was on it. Dumbstruck you tugged at it gently and her hand didn't budge. She didn't want to use the blanket for herself, she just left it on the couch. She didn't look at you. She just kept her eyes trained on the screen. The hardness of your erection nearly ripped through your shorts.

You pulled down your waistband and sighed as your cock was released. It was bulging and almost red with pent up strain. Your aunt was pointedly keeping her eyes forward but you barely cared and started stroking. Without the blanket covering you now the whole experience felt different. Watching your aunt's hand slip between her legs would make it unforgettable. She had pulled down her shorts to just above her knees, exposing all of herself to you, or at least what you could see from this angle and her hand in the way. She was rubbing at the same pace as you stroked, coincidentally. "Turn it up," she called, voice managing to stay even right until the last syllable. You leaned forward to adjust the volume, deciding to take your shorts off completely for freedom of movement. The porn stars moaned loudly.

You went back to stroking, your aunt still focused completely on only what was going on on the TV, but you knew she could sense the shape of you in her periphery. When she groaned so did you. When her rubbing got faster your jerking sped up. You could hear how wet she was and her whispery voice. "Oh fuck..." she sighed..."oh fuck..." You gritted your teeth. "Are you gonna cum soon?" your aunt asked, sounding rushed.

"Fuckin' hell...yes... real soon..." you replied, breath ragged.

"Okayokay, I'm ready," she said hurriedly. "I'm ready for your load... I'm ready... " She laid down as she continued saying how ready she was, tilting her head back a bit and opening her mouth. "Ready for cum... cum in my mouth..."

You were on your feet seconds later, waddling over to her as you beat your meat. As soon as your dick got into her field of view she shut her eyes and presented her tongue. The angle was awkward but neither of you cared in that moment.

"Oh fuck, here it comes..." you said, and you loosed your hot load into her mouth. Your aunt groaned when the first shot splashed across her tongue and her hips rose. She was cumming too. The shudders through her body moved her head a bit and as you pumped out your cum you tried adjusting your aim but couldn't avoid missing her mouth, hitting her lips and cheeks and chin instead. In the throes of her own orgasm your aunt probably didn't mind in that moment. She wailed with bliss, her expression so obscene and arousing, her chin running with cum, that your cock could only keep going, shooting more of your gooey seed into and onto her. You grunted with effort as you squeezed your last thick globs onto her pasted, outstretched tongue. She slumped against the couch, drained from having drained you, and closed her mouth. The way she swallowed this time seemed different too. You could hear the sticky sounds of her tongue moving in her mouth, as if she was savoring your taste, swallowing you in parts. Her face looked blissful and she licked her lips for more, getting it and humming pleasantly. Your waning cock throbbed at the sight of her, your beautiful lesbian aunt relishing the feeling of your cum sliding down her throat. She started coming out of it after a couple of seconds and she blinked her eyes open, wiping her fingers on her chin and realising you had made a bit of a mess.

"Oh shit you got it on the couch," your aunt complained, moving off the couch and kneeling on the rug. With one hand she scooped up your sticky stains on the cushions, with the other she collected your remains from her chin. She stuck her fingers in her mouth as she wiped up your misses, her frown as she cleaned up at odds with how she was still sucking down your jizz. "Damnit this is gonna stain," she said, genuinely annoyed, then realising you were still standing there with your cock out. She diverted her eyes and waved a hand. "Put some pants on please," she said, her issue with the presence of penis still not entirely resolved apparently. You complied, but noted that your aunt hadn't yet taken her own advice and watched her naked ass as she tried unsuccessfully to completely remove your marks on the couch.

"Some cold soapy water will work," you said, yourself being the expert on such matters. "I'll get it."

You returned with a wet paper towel and your aunt took it from your hands, still needing to be the one to make sure her couch was cleaned properly. You were standing behind her now and just admiring the shapely curves of her lower half. You could see your aunt's pussy lips, still a little wet and runny. Your cock throbbed.