Aunt Saige Gives Me A Tongue Lashing

“It’s just the garbage Aunt Saige. Please, I got to get to school before I get in trouble for being late again,” I cried out.

“Adam, you are never going to learn. You always put off work around this house to play your video games or browse the internet. I have to punish you, or you will never learn,” Aunt Saige said, her hands on her hips as I stood in the hallway.

“Okay, how about just a week’s grounding? I got to get to school,” I said pleadingly.

“Adam, that’s not going to cut it,” Aunt Saige said coming closer to me. She looked like she was going to actually hit me, or strangle me.

I gulped.

Aunt Saige still had an incredibly irritable expression as she placed her hands on the side of my head and pulled it close to hers. Her eyes again flared with anger as she pulled my face to hers, our face right up to each other. What was she planning to do? Headbutt me? I winced and closed my eyes, and the next thing I felt was warm and soft flesh on my lips. Wetness painted my lips, and a flesh thing was flicking and prodding the opening slit of my mouth trying to penetrate. I opened my eyes in astonishment. Aunt Saige was trying to make-out with me. I decided to withdraw, but her hands clenched on me keeping our lips locked. Her tongue pushed forward into my mouth, and she began exploring my mouth with her tongue. Her eyes still looked straight at me with a bit of annoyance and also a hint of arousal. My eyes darted back and forth. What the hell was going on?

There was no gentleness in the way she kissed, she was devouring me. Nibbling on my lower lips and forcing her tongue down my throat. She was hungrily lashing me with my tongue, and my tongue fought her back. Our mouths flooded with each other’s saliva as we exchanged tongues. I started becoming aroused and erect. Aunt Saige noticing I wasn’t fighting my “punishment” reached her hands down the side of my back and towards my butt and groped it. Again my eyes flared, and she noticed this, and a coy little look in her face sprung up.

I could smell the faint aloe of her body wash and lavender in her hair. We were there for a few minutes just locked to each other’s mouth as she groped my buttocks and pressed her face and body against mine. I could feel her soft, warm flesh press up against me. Finally, she let me go, and a trail of our saliva was the only thing that connected us. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and said, “What the hell was that?”

“You got off easy Adam, next time you don’t listen or do your chores I’m going to take your cock in my mouth,” Aunt Saige said now crossing her arms.

What? What did she mean by that?

“Alright, now get to school and remember to take out the garbage when I ask you too. Listen, Adam, if you do this too many times I might just have to take you in my asshole. You wouldn’t want that would you?” Aunt Saige said again.

I was visibly confused. I left without saying a word, feeling a bit of unease at the whole situation. What the hell was going on? I would race to school to get there before I would be late.