Tempt her until she cracks

While Aunt Felicia 'relaxed' in her room, I laid the groundwork for her continued seduction. I laid out a snack spread (leftover pizza, chips and dip, some cheez-itz etc) and settled myself in the living room with some action flick playing.

I spread out a towel on the couch and plopped my ass down. I figured having something between my nakedness and the couch cushions would help to subtly reinforce the whole 'guys are neater and cleaner than women' stereotype and help Felicia feel like I was regular John. Nudity notwithstanding. Besides, I had pubes and didn't want my dark and curlies all over the place. That's just gross.

Aunt Felicia emerged from her room after about an hour and I'd gotten so comfortable I'd almost forgotten I was in my birthday suit. When she walked into the living room, she found me sprawled out, legs open and genitals breathing comfortably while absorbed in the end of a movie. I didn't notice her standing there, staring with a hungry intensity at my cock until I reached for a slice of meat-lovers and idly glanced about as I nibbled.

"Hey Auntie!" I called brightly and she seemed to break out of her horny fugue. "Are you ok? I was hoping we could watch some TV today and maybe hang out a bit." Turning back to the screen, I did my best to be nonchalant while not wearing anything.

"Uh, yeah. Sure." Felicia replied while staying rooted to her spot. Her gaze didn't stray far from my lap.

I gave her a minute to enjoy the view before making a show of shifting about, raising and dropping back down onto the couch and doing what I could to shake my dick about casually. Her breathing got noticeably heavier while I did so. I'd been mildly turned on and simultaneously nervous with what I'd been planning since this morning. As a result I'd had a half-chub for most of the morning and it had only gone down when I'd paid so much attention to the TV I'd forgotten I was horny and scared. Now though, with my hot, voluptuous, redheaded Aunt ogling my junk not six feet away, my erection decided now was a good time to fill up.

I patted the cushions next to me without looking away from the TV, "C'mon, sit down, let's veg."

Felicia walked around the back of the couch and sat down as far away as she could. I'd made sure to park myself in the middle though, so we only had a foot or so of space between us. Neither of us made any mention of my nudity and she seemed to have relaxed by the time the next show ended. I was grateful to see that she'd stayed topless and thrown on a pair of very tight daisy dukes.

Over the next hour, I shifted about, found reasons to get up and walk around in front of her and generally just flaunt myself before her. I'd caught her looking (and she'd caught me catch her) and every time, I'd just give her an easy smile and carry on with whatever I was doing.

We'd been chilling in the living room for about three hours and Felicia had nearly given up the pretense of watching tv and was almost constantly looking at my meat. Thanks to her attention, I'd been fairly aroused for a while and decided it was time to move on to the next phase of my half-assed plan.

Without looking away and as much ease as I could muster, I asked her "Wanna touch it?" before taking a drink of soda.

She had a coughing fit immediately even though she hadn't been eating or drinking anything and only managed to get out a hoarse ""What?" of disbelief.

"You keep staring at me, well, my dick." I chuckled. "Figured you'd like to get your hands on it. Help you relieve some tension."

"John," she asked very slowly. "what are you saying?"

Now or never I thought to myself. I realized this could be the moment that got me sent right back to the hospital (or the looney bin) but given her obvious lust earlier and my own insight into how girls' minds worked here, I figured this was as safe a calculated risk as I could make.

"I'm saying, take your hands," Scooting over to nestle up to her side and press myself a little into her glorious rack, I took one of her hands and guided it to touch my shaft with her palm. "and touch my dick." My dick jumped at the feel of her warm, smooth skin touching me and she gasped and moaned at the same time, but I could tell she was shaking. Giving her an encouraging smile, I said, "See? No problem."

"Wh-w-what's going on? John, y-you've n-" she stammered out even as I could see her fingers struggling not to wrap my shaft and start pumping.

"What?" I said plainly. "You're stressed. I know it's a horny stress and I'm probably the cause of it."

"Uh, I'm-" she tried to get out, but her eyes were locked on the sight of my shaft and her hand was slowly rubbing her palm against me.

"I hate guys who are teases. Getting perfectly nice and upstanding women all hot and bothered just to prove a point and stroke their own egos." While I talked, I gently placed my hand over hers and closed her fingers around me. Slowly guiding her hand up and down, her eyes fluttered closed with pleasure. "Dumb boys like that give the rest of us a bad name. I personally enjoy having fun with lovely women. Women who are curvy, aren't afraid to show off some skin and most importantly," I'd let go of her hand and she was pumping my shaft all on her own, her other hand was creeping across her lap to join the first. While her eyes closed, I'd leaned in and started speaking more softly until I was practically breathing in her ear. Considering this was my first time ever trying to seduce someone and I felt a little ridiculous, I'd say I was doing pretty well. Aunt Felicia's face and chest were flushed red with arousal, she was letting out breathy little moans and both hands were slowly, but definitely playing with my shaft and balls.

And now I was going all in, "who like to fuck."

Felicia let out a drawn-out, wavering moan at my final statement, while she had a full body shiver. Then, her eyes suddenly snapped open and she gave me a wild look, her gaze jumping between her hands on my cock and my face. "J-John, what's going on?" she sounded almost scared.

I was too horny to back down now. Felicia released her grip on my junk, but it looked like it took all her willpower and then some. "C'mon Felicia," I stated, "you're a very attractive woman. I have a feeling you think I'm at least passably pretty. I'm willing to bet your underwear would be soaking wet if I stuck my hand between your legs."

She gave another pained moan at the mental images I was deliberately giving her and looked like she was struggling to hold herself back.

I got up and stood right in front of her, facing her with my hands on my hips. I made sure she had an avenue or two of escape, but I was front and center in her vision. Her eyes were wide and watching my cock with laser focus.

"Please Felicia, don't you want to fuck?" I said in my best lustful tone. "Don't you wanna..." I clenched my groin muscles, making my cock bounce in her face rapidly barely a foot in front of her, "suck it?"

And that was the straw that broke the camel's back. With a guttural, animal sound of lust, she came unhinged and plunged her open lips around my dick, tongue already wagging.

"Fffuuucck..." I groaned. Looking down, I was treated to the sight of the top of my Aunt's head pulling back and pushing forward into my crotch, her red hair shaking like a fiery curtain as my shaft repeatedly was revealed and disappeared in the sucking confines of her mouth. I took a minute to adjust to the feeling of her hungry mouth and sight of my shaft shinning with her spit combined with the lovely sensation of her eager moaning. Wondering how into it she was, I took a small step back and she scooted forward on the couch to keep me in range. Placing both hands on her bobbing head, I took a few more steps back, encouraging her to keep me in her mouth and she followed me. Barely two minutes later, my beautiful Aunt Felicia had shuffled to her knees in front of me, hungrily polishing my knob, eyes closed and moaning with fulfillment.

I enjoyed the sight of her so devoted to sucking me off , her beautiful, round tits gently dancing on her chest and was pleasantly surprised to see she had one hand down the front of her open shorts and appeared to be frigging herself. Her other hand was softly fondling my nutsack, unconcerned with my pubes.

Deciding to really kick back and enjoy this very nice occurrence, I continued to shuffle about, hands resting on her head still in motion rather than any worry she'd stop blowing me and Felicia followed, keeping at her task flawlessly. Eventually, with gradual movement, I'd managed to get myself seated back on the couch and Felicia leaning over me, face down and sucking cock like a starving woman at a banquet. Her mouth felt amazing. I was willing to bet in this world, she didn't get a lot of opportunity to indulge in a male's cock and balls. I certainly wasn't going to discourage her enthusiasm. As she continued in her primal cock worship, I started guiding her more and more. Just a little more pressure pushing her down. She took to it with vigor. She was sucking so hard her cheeks were hollowing. Between the feel of her hot tongue, soft lips and the exquisite sensation of the insides of her cheeks rubbing my shaft, I wasn't going to last long. Running my fingers through her silky red hair only heightened the sensations of pleasure and power I felt.

I managed to hold out for several minutes. Sometimes I'd yank her head down in my lap with moaning grunts and as much aggression as I dared, fucking her face roughly for multiple bobs. I shouldn't have worried, when I got rough, her response was pleased, cock-muffled moaning. Otherwise I left her to it, letting her taste, suck, slurp and slobber to her heart's content. Just the sight my hot aunt, her fiery locks bouncing facedown in my lap, already had me on edge. I had to close my eyes and lean back into the couch just to try and maintain my control. Eventually though, I felt the tingle and knew I was about to shoot my wad. Being the considerate type, I had a vague question if women in this world liked jizz. Most of my brainpower was focused in the feelings Felicia was giving my genitals though, so I didn't spend too long on it.

I did want to give her the choice though.

"Hey Felicia?" I tried to get her attention but her head continued to rise and fall. Angling my head, I saw her eyes were glazed over with lust, like she was in a cock-fueled trance. "Felicia!" I said louder, tapping the back of her head to try and get her attention. She just kept going. "Felicia!" I almost shouted.

That shocked her out of it. she raised her head and my cock immediately missed the warmth and pleasure of her oral attentions. "Huh?" she said, drunk with lustful stupor, eyes half-lidded. "Whazzit?" Her hair was a mess from my manhandling (hah!), her lips seemed even puffier and more fuckable. Not to mention the shine of her lips and chin from her spit and my precum. Her hand was still between her legs frigging away and I was pleasantly surprised to notice she'd pushed her shorts and underwear down to her knees during her suck session.

'Holy fuck, she looks like a whore' I thought to myself. "I was about to cum." I breathed heavily, noting her lips were opening wider and she was gravitating back to my dick. "Did you want to swallow?"

Her expression looked **** out and her face kept moving back to my shaft. She slowed for only a moment and her open lips formed a happy grin as she nodded eagerly. "Gulp gulp. Yeeesss. All down the hatch." That was all she got out before she resumed blowing me and I stopped caring about holding back. Thanks to our brief interlude, I'd backed off from the edge of orgasm, but her energetic knob-polishing got me back up to speed in short order. Soon enough, I back arched and ass clenched as the ecstasy of orgasm lightninged it's way out of my cock and into her hungry mouth.

"Fuuuck! Goood!" was all I could say as the feeling of her continuing to suck along with my climax made my mind go blank. She must of felt similar, because Felicia's leaned into my lap with a muffled squeal as she hoovered my load down and spasmed on her own hand. Did she just get off by playing with herself while sucking my dick? Fuck yeah.

We both got our breath back for a few minutes before speaking. Aunt Felicia was the first to react. "Fuck. That was. Hot." she gasped out. Full chest still heaving.

"Fuck. Yes." I answered her. Knowing how easy it was to get a chick to put out now. I wasn't letting this opportunity go to waste. "It's not over. Yet."

"Huh?" she quizzically grunted. "But John...I...I thought," she trailed off apprehensively. But there was a look of hope in her eyes as well.

"What? You thought your horny nephew would be a one and done type of guy?" Her eyes widened at the implications of what I was saying. "Fuck no. I've got a big titted, curvy MILF right here and right now." I stood up a little wobbly and pulled up on her arms to get her on her feet too. Her shorts and underwear hung suspended just above her knees. "If you don't mind, I wanna keep fucking. Now get naked."

Felicia's jaw was on the floor, like she couldn't believe what was happening, but she didn't let that step her from letting out an affirmative grunting noise and hurriedly pushing off her remaining bottoms and standing there with a hungry expression. "How...? How do you um...?"

Seeing her willingness, I gave her a grin I'm sure would have been called creepy otherwise. "I think it's time we kick this up a notch, don't you?"

She nodded without hesitation.

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"OH YES!!! OHH FUCK!!! SLAM THAT COCK INTO ME BOY!!! POUND THAT CUNT LIKE YOU NEED IT!!! FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME YOU HORNY SLUT!!!" my voluptuous aunt hollard at the top of her lungs as I reamed her pussy doggystyle in her own bed. It turned out when Felicia didn't have a face full of cock, she was quite vocal in the sack. I definitely approved. She was wailing like a woman possessed and if I wasn't so caught up in the molten wetness and greedy grip of her cunt around my penis, I might have even been worried that the neighbors might hear. As it was, she didn't seem to get much action, because her sucking cunny was so tight, I couldn't imagine an eighteen year old would be any more snug. Fuck! She felt good.

I huffed and puffed while I did my best to maintain a rhythm of fucking, making sure to give her round, juicy cheeks a spank every minute or so. The sight of her ass rippling beautifully with every strike of my hips to her behind and her whorish moan was getting me close again. "That right, you bitch! You like getting fucked?!"

"YES! YESYESYESSSS!" she answered mindlessly, her voice dropping several octaves into an animal groan at the last word. She was so fuck drunk at this point I could have had a gun to her head and she probably wouldn't have noticed. I had to admit I was getting a bit of a power high knowing I was driving her crazy with my cock.

I'd paused a moment to try and maintain some control and she immediately rolled her hips back into me, fucking herself on my cock with a needy squeal. Holy shit, she was almost tighter than I could handle and so wet, there was a steady, wet 'schup, shrk, schup, schiick' with every thrust. I was getting a little light-headed with pleasure and how active she was. My Aunt was practically twerking on my cock and I wasn't going to last much longer. "Ffffuuuuccckkk!" I exclaimed, resuming my pumping of her fantastic pussy while taking a hold of her hips both to steady myself and for leverage. Looking to the side to try and distract myself from her geedy grip on my member, I noticed her phone on her nightstand by the bed.

And it was ringing.

Seeing 'Tiffany' pop up on the caller ID, an evil, wicked, no good idea came to me. Taking hold of a handful of red hair, I pulled Felicia's head back suddenly, making her back arch attractively, and got a pleasured wail from her. She was still trying to impale herself steadily on me and I had to take a rough grip of a bouncing tit with my freehand and hilt myself in her dripping snatch, pressing my body flush against her to get her to even slow down. Felicia made a frustrated noise and tried to get some leverage back to keep fucking, but hissed when I squeezed her breast and pulled her hair a little harder.

"Wwwhhhaat?" she whimpered. "L-let kkkeep fucking!" Felicia almost growled as her hips kept trying to bounce back on my prick and I had to focus on controlling myself to not just throw her back down and keep plowing her brains out.

"Tiffany is calling." I hissed back into her ear.

"I'll call her back later! Don't stop!" she sounded **** and hoarse.

"Talk to her while I fuck you."

"Huh?" Felicia grunted. "But why-?"

"It makes me hot." I answered her, cutting her off. I knew it was a risk, but I figured she was so horny at this point and **** for sex, she'd agree to just about anything. "Talk to her while I do you," I resumed my grip on her hips and slowly picked up my pumping into her while her head fell back down and her hair curtained her face "and I'll fuck your cunt into jello as many times as you want." I was being manipulative, I know, but fuck it. Felicia wasn't the only one who wanted to get their rocks off. "If not, that's fine. But I'd really like it."

Looking as slutty as any pornstar, Felicia looked over her shoulder at me, face red with lust. She looked at my hips pumping away at her snatch and glanced back to the phone. Her gaze jumped between my face and the phone, conflict written all over her features. I just raised an eyebrow and gave her a few especially rough thrusts before slowing down almost to stillness.

"Tick tock." I growled

"Uuunh! UUU!" she moaned, eyelids fluttering. Biting her lip, Felicia made up her mind and her hand darted for her phone. Fortunately, Tiffany's call kept ringing. Clearing her throat, Aunt Felicia tapped the answer button with one and and supported herself on her elbows while looking back at me with a questioning 'is this what you wanted' look on her face. "H-hello?" she answered her daughter, slight quaver in her voice.

I grinned wickedly at her in response and immediately picked up the pace, giving her cunt repeated, strong thrusts as she did her best to keep her voice steady.

"Uuuugh. Hmmm? No I'm okay. I'm fiiine!" Felicia said to Tiffany. "I just-FUCK!" she screamed when I adjusted my angle and tried several seconds of jack-hammering her cunt. "I'M fine! Just stubbed my toe. Nothing to worry about." she said somewhat breathlessly.

The next couple of minutes were spent with me getting hornier and hornier and my Aunt practically leaving a puddle of her juices on the bed while I did my best to make her lose composure while speaking to my cousin.

"John? He's fine." a whimper nearly escaped her and she clapped a hand over her mouth. I was having too much fun, so I decided to finish this off. Marshaling myself, I firmed my grip on her shapely hips and gave it my all, determined to do what I'd promised her and fuck her cunt into jello. Felicia pressed her face into the mattress and let out a muffled scream while holding her phone to her ear. Feeling her pussy clamp down on my cock with a **** grip, I knew she'd just cum. I wasn't far behind. Turning her head to speak hoarsely into the phone, she said, "No problem, I'm fine. That sound?" It was the clapping of her juicy, soft asscheeks resounding off my hips. I was grunting and trying to keep it down, but I was moments from blowing my load in my curvy aunt. "It's-it's-it's just...the TV!" she was just barely keeping her tone steady. "Yeah, some MMA and a pair of gals are getting some really good uuunnnh sh-shiiitttt..."She was tightening up again and I was on edge. "I mean shots in! Shots right in the right ssspooot!"

"Oooohhhh!" I groaned and tensed up again, the lightning shot through my cock again as I painted my gorgeous aunt's guts with my baby batter. Her pussy became an airtight, greedy massage on my dick as she felt me squirt and she came again, both of our bodies going as stiff as boards as we mutually orgasmd.

"FUCK! HIT THE FUCKER!!!! POUND HER NOW!!! POUND HER STUPID!!! BEAT HER BRAINS OUT!!!!" Felicia came unhinged and could hold back anymore as she screamed right in the phone. "FUCK YES!! LIKE THAT!!!" I collapsed on top of her and rolled both of us onto our sides. I could hear Tiffany's voiced sounding panicked and shocked, but not the words. "I'm sorry Tiff." To her credit, Felicia recovered a lot faster than I expected her to, but she still sounded winded. "That was just a really good match. I'm a little dizzy from yelling. I might have gotten a little too into it." She chuckled suggestively. "John is fine Tiff. No worries. That boy can take care of himself." Tiffany said something. "I'll make sure he knows. How long were you going to be gone again?" Felicia asked. More words from Tiffany I couldn't make out. "Ok." I entertained myself by idly playing with my aunt's huge, proud knocker, alternating between gently teasing and playful squeezes. "No rush." Felicia said, turning back to me and seeing my smile. "Take your time. I'm sure all John needs is time too. Bye Tiff."

With that, she hung up the phone and tossed t to be forgotten on the floor. Felicia returned my smile and I wondered if she'd be up for another round.

"Wanna suck it again? I still wanna fuck." I asked.

"Again!?" my aunt asked, shocked. Then she smiled and shifted away, our bodies making an obscene sound as we disconnected. "Mmmm. I'm happy to oblige." She sat up as I rolled over to my pack and she leaned over my softening shaft, giving my balls a long, slow lick. "In fact, I'm surprised you had to ask. You know you never have to ask your Auntie Felicia to help you take care of any issues you have." Her red hair fell down to curtain her face as she took me back into her mouth, not in the least put off by the mixture of her and my fluids coating my cock.

Feeling her gentle ministrations and pleasant suction while her head started bobbing, I laid back, hands by my head, closed my eyes and reveled in my new circumstances.

"Fuck yeah." I gasped.

I think I was going to like it here.

(Hi all. Withness again. Sorry for the wait, but I tried to make this installment extra raunchy, just for you. Please let me know if I succeeded. Also, if anyone has any suggestions or criticisms, please let me know with a comment. Thanks.)