My friend's aunt

Since I was young, my best friend’s aunt would give me looks that left me with a rock-hard cock. Her name was Daniela, and she was only three years older than me, but back then the gap felt like an abyss. My friend never suspected a thing, not even when she started asking about my girlfriends with a strange interest. He’d just say, “my aunt is crazy,” and change the subject.

When I started university, things got hotter. We began talking on Facebook, and I, feeling more like a man, started hitting on her without fear. I’d write things like, “Uff, auntie, that picture… that cleavage looks way too good on you,” and she’d reply with fire emojis and sly laughs. The situation was super weird, but it turned me on like crazy to think about fucking my buddy’s aunt. Being a bit older, she gave off this vibe of experience, and I wasn’t going to let that opportunity pass.

We arranged to meet at her place on a Tuesday afternoon, with the excuse of me helping her with a computer problem. I showed up in tight jeans, my heart racing. She opened the door wearing shorts that showed half her ass and a blouse so thin her tits were visible underneath. There were no formal greetings. We looked at each other and, like magnets, we crashed together in the living room. I pinned her against the wall and we devoured each other with kisses, a hunger that left us breathless. My hands couldn’t stop exploring her: I squeezed that round, firm ass that had always driven me wild, and I slipped under her blouse to feel her tits, which were big and natural, exactly how I’d imagined them.

Panting, she took my hand and led me to her bedroom. The bed was huge, with black sheets that promised sin. There, with the afternoon light streaming through the window, I undressed her slowly. Each piece of clothing I removed was a discovery: her skin was tan and soft, her nipples dark and erect, and her pussy… uff, completely waxed, a perfect little slit already glistening wet. I couldn’t be patient. I laid her on the bed and dedicated myself to exploring her body with my mouth. I started with her neck, nibbling gently while she moaned, then moved down to her tits. I sucked on them desperately, savoring her hard nipples, feeling her arch beneath me. But the main course was further down.

I positioned myself between her legs and spread her lips with my fingers. Her scent was intense, like a horny woman, and I didn’t hesitate to dive in with my tongue. I gave her a long, intense oral, licking her swollen clit, pushing my tongue as deep as I could, while my fingers dug into her thighs. She wouldn’t stop screaming: “Yes, right there, don’t stop, please.” She tasted delicious, a sweet and salty mix that drove me insane. Afterwards, she asked me to stand by the bed. She knelt in front of me and, with trembling hands, unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick, which was throbbing, so hard. She took it all in her mouth, sucking me off like an ice cream, choking on it, but I was so turned on I couldn’t last long. I grabbed her by the hair and laid her back on the mattress. “Now it’s your turn,” I said, and climbed on top of her.

The penetration was brutal. I slid inside her in one thrust, without warning, and we both screamed in unison. She was so tight and hot I thought I’d go crazy. I started moving with a force I didn’t know I had, pounding her like an animal, watching her tits bounce with every thrust. Her face was a picture of pure pleasure: eyes closed, mouth open, moans coming from deep within her. That first round didn’t last long, I came in less than ten minutes, but it was so intense we were both trembling.

However, I was no amateur and my dick was still hard as a rock. I wasn’t going to let it end there. I rolled her over and put her on all fours. That view was incredible: her ass in the air, her back arched, her pussy dripping with my cum. I grabbed her hips and entered her again, but this time slower, deeper. I took hold of her hair and pulled her head back, whispering in her ear: “You’re my personal slut, you know?” She just moaned and pushed her ass back against me, begging for more. We changed positions: I rode her cowgirl, laid her on her side, lifted her against the wall… In every position, I dominated her completely, but she challenged me: “Is that all you’ve got?”

The last time, when I felt I was about to come again, she made me look her in the eyes. “Come inside me,” she begged, her voice hoarse from moaning. “I want to feel your warm cum.” Those words were my undoing. I thrust deep inside and exploded, releasing an endless stream into her womb while she clenched around my cock, having her own orgasm. We stayed embraced, sweaty, breathless. That afternoon, I fucked my friend’s aunt for over two hours, and believe me, it was the best sex of my life. Her experience and my energy together were an explosive combination.

Resumen:
I fucked my friend’s aunt in her bed. I gave it to her hard for hours after eating her out all over. I put her on all fours, pulled her hair, and came inside her when she begged me to. It was the best fuck of my life, an explosive combination of her experience and my youth.