I woke up to my phone ringing on the nightstand. I picked it up and answered.
“Hi Anthony, did I wake you?”
“Yeah, actually you did. What time is it?”
“9:30. Are you ok? Why aren’t you on the road yet? Where’s Meg?”
I looked down at my chest and saw my aunt looking up at me.
“I think she’s in the shower.” I lied. “We got takeout last night before checking into our motel room. I got a bad stomach ache a couple of hours after we ate and I was up half the night. Aunt Meg stayed up with me until I fell asleep.”
“You and Meg shared a room?”
“Yeah. Aunt Meg said the guy at the front desk said there was only one room available. It wasn’t a big deal.”
“Hmmm. Can I speak to Meg please?”
“I’ll have her call you when she gets out of the bathroom. I’m going to get up and get my stuff ready to wash up. I love you mom.”
“I love you too Sweety.”
I hung up the phone and put it down on my stomach.
“My mom wants you to call her.” I said looking down at my aunt. “She sounded kind of weird.”
“Yea, I could hear what she was saying. Don’t worry about it. She is just worried because this is your first time away from home. Let’s get up and get ready. You can shower first. I’ll go grab us bite to eat so we don’t have to stop on our way to RI. We should have been on the road at 7am to beat some of the afternoon traffic. Getting through New York is going to be a bitch later.”
I did as I was told. After my shower, Aunt Meg went into the bathroom to shower while I ate my breakfast sandwich. The night’s events were still fresh in my mind. I replayed everything over and over in my head. It was hard for me not to get aroused. Before I knew it, Aunt Meg walked out of the bathroom. She had fluorescent pink sundress on and no bra. Her nipples were perky and perfectly outlined under the fabric. She saw me staring at her.
“You like what you see Sweety?”
I looked down and started blushing.
“Oh come on Anthony. After what we did last night, the last thing you should be doing is blushing.”
“You’re right.” I said.
I stood up and let my aunt see the tent I was pitching in my shorts.
“Mmmm. That’s more like it.” She said as she walked over to me, grabbed hold of my cock, and walked me to our bags before letting go of my rod. “You need to put this away for now. We can take care of it later. Right now, we need to get on the road.”
“Let’s get going then.” I said somewhat disappointed.
I picked up my backpack and swung it over my left shoulder. Then, I grabbed my aunt’s bag and held it in front of my crotch. We walked out of the room and over to my aunt’s Chevy Tahoe. She unlocked the doors. I put the bags in the backseat and got in the SUV while she went to go check out. It was 10:30 when we got on the highway.
The day got progressively hotter as we drove north. Aunt Meg closed all the car windows and turned up the A/C. She told me all about Brown University and described the East Side of Providence to me. It sounded like a really cool place. I couldn’t wait to see it.
“Did you ever call my mom?’ I asked as I looked down at her lap and admired her legs.
Her sun dress wasn’t that long and it stopped a few inches above her knees when she was standing. Sitting in the car, the bottom of the dress rose up and rested half way up her thighs. She had her left hand on the steering wheel and her right hand was resting on her right thigh. The A/C was blowing from the front vents and from the floor. I could see the fabric of her dress moving as the cool air hit her legs. She sat with her legs slightly spread. I looked up and saw my aunt looking at me. She had her head tilted down and her eyes peered over her sunglasses, directly at me.
“I did speak to Ankara escort your mom. Everything is fine. She was just worried about you and she wanted to know if you were feeling better.”
“Ok.” I said as my eyes wandered south again at my aunt’s lower body.
“What are you thinking about Sweety?” She asked.
Everytime she called me Sweety, I thought of my mom. That was my mom’s nickname for me and the two women sounded exactly alike. It was a weird feeling. I was infatuated with my aunt, but then having the image of my mom pop into my head while I was having naughty thoughts of Aunt Meg gave me an odd vibe.
“Nothing.” I muttered, answering her question.
“Are you sure?” She asked with a smile. “You can tell me. Don’t be shy.”
“Well, to be honest, I was checking out your legs and picturing myself in between them, kissing your inner thighs as I worked my way up to your sweet pussy.”
I couldn’t believe that I had just said that to my aunt. Twenty four hours ago, she was just my aunt and I would never have said something like that to her. But after last night, there was this whole other side to our relationship, a side I was happy to continue exploring. It was just a lot to wrap my mind around. It almost felt like a dream.
“My, my, Anthony.” She said in a sultry voice. “I love the sound of that. You are starting to make me wet.”
“I am? How wet are you?”
“Let me show you.”
She spread her legs and slid the bottom of her dress up, uncovering her thighs. When the dress reached her hips, she lifted it up, over her seat belt. I looked down at her lap and saw a patch of strawberry blond pubic hair. She had no panties on. I felt my cock swell up and push against my shorts. I didn’t have any underwear on either because I didn’t pack any into my backpack. I had left all my underwear in my suitcase, which stayed in the SUV over night. My cock ached to come out of my shorts. It was like it had a mind of it’s own and it was looking for a way out.
“Fuck me!” I exclaimed in amazement of what she had just showed me.
“Maybe later, but right now, why don’t you sit closer to me and see for yourself how wet I am.”
I took off my seatbelt and slid over next to my aunt. It was a good thing her Tahoe had a bench seat with no console in the middle. It made what I was about to do a lot easier. I reached down in between her legs with left hand and felt her pubes in my fingers. I rolled my fingers around in the light colored hair before sliding my hand lower. I felt her bald pussy lips just below her pubes. Aunt Meg spread her legs as far as she could. I spread her outer labia with my index and ring fingers, which allowed my middle finger to slide into her inner lips. I felt a warm, wetness when I touched the mushy entrance to her vagina. Aunt Meg grabbed the steering wheel with both her hands and inhaled deeply when I touched her. I could tell she liked what I was doing. I had seen a lot of how to videos on the internet on how to pleasure a woman with my hands during my high school years.
“Anthony, do you want to make your aunt cum?” She asked.
I didn’t even say a word. I massaged the entrance to her pussy with my middle finger, spreading her juices all over her inner and outer lips. It became hard to keep her outer lips spread with my index and ring fingers because they became very slippery. After a few minutes, I repositioned my index and middle fingers over her clit and started rubbing her pleasure zone in small, clockwise circles. My aunt’s legs clasped together and she let out a low moan. Then she spread her legs again. I pulled my shorts off with my right hand and let her see my raging hard on. She grabbed hold of it tightly with her right hand and started stroking me.
“I always wanted to learn how to drive Ankara escort bayan a stick.” She said jokingly.
I laughed out loud when she said this and I started to rub her clit faster, with more pressure. This time, I rubbed her clit side to side and then in figure 8 motions, mixing up the sensations she felt.
“Oh God Anthony.” She exclaimed as the car swerved a bit.
She let go of my cock and put her right hand back on the steering wheel.
I continued massaging my aunt’s clit with my left hand as I slipped two fingers from my right hand into my mouth. I shifted my body so that I could face Aunt Meg. I slipped the two fingers I had just licked inside my aunt’s vagina so that both my hands worked the inside and outside pleasure zones of her pussy. She gasped loudly and the car swerved again. Within seconds, she pulled the vehicle over onto the breakdown lane of the highway. She put the car in park and grabbed hold of my cock again. Her left hand slipped into the top of her dress and pulled out her right breast. She pinched her nipple between her thumb and index fingers while I continued to fondle her.
“Don’t stop Anthony. Don’t Stop!”
I leaned into her and slipped her nipple into my mouth. She put her left hand on the back of my head and pressed my face into her soft breast. It was an awkward position. I was having a hard time massaging Aunt Meg’s clit while I sucked on her hard nipple. I fingered her for a few more minutes until she let go of the back of my head. I stopped sucking her tit and repositioned myself to better rub her nub. She lowered her left hand to her side and lifted her hips off the car seat to pull her dress up higher. When she lowered her hips, she slid her butt down a bit so that her ass hung off the seat. She kept pumping my manhood with a tight grip. I stopped rubbing her clit and re-adjusted again so that I was in a better position to finger fuck her soaking wet pussy. I felt the soft, mushy lining of her inner vaginal wall tighten before her pelvis started to spasm.
“OHHHH GOD! I’M GOING TO CUM ANTHONY! FINGER THAT PUSSY!”
I started pumping her pussy as hard and fast as I could with my fingers. I felt her grip tighten on my cock, to the point where it actually started to hurt, but I liked the pain. She lifted her ass up and supported her weight with her legs as her thighs slammed shut around my fingers. I couldn’t thrust them in and out of her anymore, so I flipped them over and did a ‘come here’ motion over a thin ridge I felt inside her. Aunt Meg screamed again and released her grip on my cock. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled on my hair. It hurt like a bitch, but I embraced the pain. Her whole body spasmed like a fish out of water and I felt my entire hand get completely soaked. Fluids started squirting out of Aunt Meg’s slit. They hit my hand, causing them to literally rain down onto the floor mat. Her juices also ran down the back of her ass and pooled onto her seat. The back of her sun dress hung off her waist and the bottom of the dress rested on the seat as her ass stayed up in the air while Aunt Meg continued to spasm uncontrollably. I could see the bottom of her sun dress start to soak up some of my aunt’s clear fluid. She was making a big mess, but she didn’t seem to care.
“STOP ANTHONY! STOP!” She said loudly, as she gasping for air.
I stopped doing the ‘come here’ motion and pulled my hand out from between her legs. Aunt Meg’s body continued to spasm for several more moments as she lowered her body onto the pool of fluid on her chair. She continued gasping for air as her orgasm continued.
“Are you ok?” I asked her.
I had never seen anyone do what she had just done and I thought she had actually peed herself. I put my saturated hand up to my nose, but Escort Ankara I didn’t smell pee. I tasted the fluid. Surprisingly, it had a semi sweet taste.
Aunt Meg’s breathing started to slow down and the body spasms she was having subsided.
“What the fuck Anthony.” She said without looking at me.
My heart skipped a beat, and I felt like I was in trouble.
“That was the most intense thing I have ever felt in my life. It was like an orgasm on steroids.”
“What do you mean?” I asked, feeling more relieved.
I went from feeling like a scared kid to feeling like Superman.
“I started cumming when you were fingering my pussy and then when you started doing that other thing, I felt a second orgasm come on. It was so powerful and it felt very different from the first orgasm. I have never had multiple orgasms like that and the second one sent shockwaves through my whole body. I couldn’t control myself.”
I just looked at her with a big smile and put my index and middle fingers up like a gun and blew on them.
She started to laugh uncontrollably.
“Look at this. I’m soaked! My seat is soaked, the backside of my dress is drenched, my legs and feet are drenched. You made me ejcaulate Anthony!”
“What?” I asked.
I had never heard of a woman ejaculating. I thought that was the term used for when men came.
“You made me have a female ejaculation. I had never had one before.”
Then, out of nowhere, Aunt Meg lunged at me. She grabbed my shorts and pulled them off my body. My cock was still rock hard. She grabbed it with both hands and plunged the tip of my cock into her mouth. The feeling I got sent shivers up my spine and it gave me goosebumps. She stroked the length of my cock with both hands as she bobbed her head up and down over my shaft. I turned my lower body toward her so that my legs were on either side of her and I slid back in my seat. I felt one of her hands slide under my balls while she stroked me with the other hand. I really enjoyed having my balls massaged when I got a blow job. I watched her work my stem as some of her saliva slid out of the left side of her mouth. My cock felt so good. I put both my hands on top of her head and started thrusting my hips upward. She stopped bobbing her head up and down and she let me fuck her mouth. My balls tightened and I announced that I was about to cum. My aunt deep throated me and kept her lips at the base of my shaft as I erupted into her throat. I kept thrusting my hips up with each contraction my cock made. I must have sent a half dozen ropes of cum into throat and she swallowed every single one. When my body relaxed, she sucked hard on my cock as she lifted her head up, from the base of my penis. She stopped at the tip of my helmet and sucked extra hard, causing me to lunge backwards. I couldn’t take that feeling.
Aunt Meg sat up in her seat and licked her lips.
“Now we are even.” She said.
She opened the door of the SUV and turned to step out. There was a huge wet spot on her dress from her ass down to the back of her legs. She walked to the back, opened the hatch, and reached in to grab something. Then she walked back to her front door and got in. She threw a couple of motel towels at me that she stole from the motel room. I grabbed one and she grabbed the other. I dried myself off while she took off her dress in the car. She sat next to me completely naked, while cars sped by her side of the vehicle. She reached over to the back seat and grabbed the bag she had in the motel room the night before. She opened it and pulled out another sundress. This one was yellow. She made sure her lower body was completely dry. Then she placed the towel on her seat before slipping the fresh dress over her head. She didn’t bother pulling it down over her ass. She sat in her seat with her legs open so that I could spend the rest of the car ride staring at her strawberry blonde pubes. I decided not to put my shorts on and we continued our trip to RI bottomless. It was the best road trip ever.