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This story is testament to how good alcohol is at reducing one’s inhibitions.
I will start this as I usually do, with a brief description of my wife Erin. She’s one of those MILF’s that people lust after. Mid 40’s, red/salt and pepper hair, a tight ass with nice C-cups and that sexual appetite that comes with the natural red hair.
Erin had 2 k**s before we met, and her very best friend at the time had a son who was the same age as Erin’s son. The boys were inseparable but funny to watch. Erin, being of Irish descent is pale and her son is no different. Her friend’s son on the other hand is very black. The 2 boys were polar opposites to look at but birds of a feather in every other way, best friends without a doubt. Over the years we all moved away from where we were back then and Erin hadn’t seen her friend Liz in 9 years, and her son Marcel in even longer as he had moved away to live with his father. Recently Liz was in our part of the world and contacted Erin to go out and party (see previous story titled “Out at a club, the story of my wife”). In keeping with getting back in touch Erin felt she should also reconnect with young Marcel as she was practically an Aunt to him back in the day and he called her Aunty Erin.
Marcel was thrilled to be contacted by Erin and vowed to come for a visit soon. She was very excited to reconnect with young Marcel, now 29 years old! How time flies.
Well we didn’t have to wait long for his visit. He messaged constantly and coordinated a weekend to come for a visit with us. The weekend arrived and mid-day Saturday Marcel was knocking on the door. I opened the door and was quite surprised to see how much he’d changed from a little k** of roughly 12 to a big strapping man he now was. We were very happy to see him after all these years. We all sat down with drinks and chatted for hours while we got caught up. Marcel had gone on to high school and played on the school’s football team, then got a scholarship to a university playing ball but he made some poor life choices and ended up losing his scholarship and dropping out of school, then stumbled through a series of crappy jobs and was now just getting his life back on track. While we sat and chatted we kept drinking and snacking and before we knew it we were all pretty buzzed.
As we got more intoxicated I noticed Erin checking Marcel out the odd time. At first I wasn’t sure if I was correct but then he went to the washroom and I noticed Erin starting at his ass the entire time. Once Marcel was out of earshot I made a comment to Erin about it and she giggled, saying “he’s practically my nephew! But yes, he’s got a great body”. Well needless to say, this got my devilish brain moving into overdrive. I started to get dirty ideas and visuals in my head and I decided to see if I could push this in a direction that lead to something more. The question was, how?
I kept the drinks flowing, progressing from beer and wine to some harder stuff in hopes of reducing inhibitions even more. It likely wasn’t helping that Marcel kept calling her “Aunty Erin”, but that wasn’t going to stop me from trying to make something happen.
I opted to start with some texting ideas. I left the room and grabbed my cell, then messaged Erin to suggest that she send him a message telling him he has a nice ass in order to break the ice. I waited for a few minutes to give her the opportunity to send it but she still hadn’t read my message so I went back into the living room. I discovered why she hadn’t read my message. Marcel was sitting next to Erin where I had been and she was leaning against him giggling while she felt his arm as he flexed it for her. She’s always loved big muscles and she likely asked him if she could feel his arm to which he obliged. Looking at her small pale hands against his black skin immediately caused a stirring in my pants. I had to make something happen!
When I came towards them Marcel apologized for taking my spot on the sofa and started to stand but I told him not to get up, and Erin quickly told him to stay where he was, pulling him back down by the arm, and I proceeded to sit on the other side of Erin. Meanwhile Erin never took her hands off Marcel’s arm, practically groping it while she held it, repeatedly stating how hard his big muscles were, and then talking about how he’d grown into such a big strong man. Meanwhile I was on her other side and I discretely kept nudging her towards Marcel, in essence suggesting she get even closer.
Finally Marcel excused himself to go to the washroom again. As soon as he was out of sight I told Erin that I thought she should make out with him. She replied again saying “I’m practically his Aunt”, but I could hear her tone which was almost turning the statement into a question, and saw the small grin on her face. The seed had been planted and I was sure that with the amount of booze in her system, she’d roll with whatever happened next.
Shortly, Marcel returned and I topped up our drinks, then excused myself to the washroom. I eagerly pressed my ear to the door to listen. There was a bit of giggling again, then silence. This made me happy. I waited a few more minutes and everything was still silent so quietly came out of the washroom and crept down the hallway, stopping short of entering the living room so that I could listen and peek around the corner.
Now I could clearly hear some noises, quiet kissing noises combined with some light moans. I heard the kiss being broken and Marcel ask “but Aunty Erin, what about Uncle?” She replied with a “shhhh” and then I could hear the kissing again. I carefully peaked around the corner and was delighted to see Erin sitting on Marcel’s lap, straddling him and the 2 of them kissing passionately. Erin was wearing a short skirt without panties, one of her favourite things to wear, along with a tank top and bra. Her skirt was hiked up enough that her ass was exposed and Marcel’s big black hands were on her pale white ass cheeks. She was grinding on his lap ever so slightly but enough that I could see it. This got me even more worked up and I felt my cock get rock hard as I watched them.
Now the question was whether I should leave them alone or try to join them. I wouldn’t be able to peek forever and I didn’t think things would go much further with Marcel expecting my return shortly so I decided to return to the living room. I made sure that they were still kissing hard and that Erin’s head blocked Marcel’s view of the hallway. Once I was sure I was safe I crept into the room directly behind Erin and slipped onto a chair across from them. They were still kissing hard and Erin was getting pretty worked up. Marcel’s hands were now moving around Erin’s body with one squeezing one of her lovely breasts.
Erin broke the kiss, panting like a dog in heat and when she did Marcel looked over her shoulder towards the hallway, then he saw me on the chair. He panicked, picking Erin up by the waist and tossing her onto the couch next to him as he started to stand. Erin landed on her back with her skirt up around her waist. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry Uncle!” he stammered. I laughed in response and told Marcel that it was all good. I told him that Erin’s a big girl and she’s allowed to do whatever she wants, as was he. My only condition was that I got to watch.
Marcel’s cock was obviously hard at this point. His pants were pointing straight out, hiding his manhood which he briefly tried to conceal with his hands. He stood there staring at me in disbelief. He obviously didn’t know what to make of this, and the alcohol was likely slowing his processing time. I repeated my statement that the two of them could do whatever they wanted as long as I got to watch. I saw a wave of recognition sweep over his face and he turned his head to Erin. She was still laying on her back, he knees bent but spread and one of her hands between her legs, rubbing her clit as she looked up at him with lust in her eyes. Now Marcel sat back down where he was before and stared at Erin who was right beside him. She straightened one of her legs and rested her foot on his crotch, then started to rub him. He looked back at me and asked “are you sure Uncle?” I merely smiled and nodded. I was going to tell him that he didn’t need to call me uncle but I was really enjoying the taboo aspect of this so I didn’t say anything else.
Marcel put one of his hands on Erin’s shin, then slowly slid it up her leg, past her thigh and to her wet pussy. As soon as he made contact with her pussy she let out a loud moan. He started to rub her, then looked back at me again. I smiled again and nodded. We’d crossed the point of no return now, and he was wrapping his head around the scenario. Erin spread her legs wide and Marcel continued to rub her, than he shifted to face her and brought his face to her pussy. He wasted no time in diving in and eating my wife and based on the sounds she was making, he was good at it too. He worked fingers into her while licking and nibbling on her clit and within minutes she was bucking wildly as she had her first orgasm.
“Oh Marcel you naughty boy. You made Aunty cum!” Erin said with a slight slur. I was thrilled to hear Erin really getting into the taboo part of this. Marcel now leaned back into a sitting position and as he did Erin followed him and sat up. She finally stood in front of him and removed her clothing entirely. Now stark naked in front of him she got to her knees. She pushed him back into the couch and started to unbutton his jeans, then lowered his zipper. She grabbed the waist of his jeans and started to pull and as she did he lifted his hips to help. I’m not sure if he wasn’t wearing underwear or whether they simply got pulled down with his pants but as she pulled, his cock sprang free of his pants and Erin gasped. Marcel certainly fit the stereotypes of a BBC. His cock was very dark, easily 10 or more inches long and as thick as Erin’s wrist. Without booze in her I’m sure she would have tried to talk her way out of playing with his cock simply due to the size but she was good and buzzed and apparently up for a challenge. “Oh my!” She exclaimed. “Is that for Aunty?” she asked with a smile. Marcel looked down at her and smiled.
One thing Erin is exceptionally good at is sucking cock and she wasted no time attacking his. She pushed his legs apart and got between them, grasped his thick shaft and ran her tongue from his balls to his head, then pulled it into her mouth. Her lips were stretched wide around him and she wasn’t able to get much past the head but she worked what she could into her mouth and ran her hand up and down his shaft. Marcel again looked over at me and I smiled and winked at him, saying “Seems Aunty likes what you brought her Marcel.” He nodded back at me and then leaned his head back, enjoying Erin’s talents. I’ve rarely experienced a woman who enjoys sucking cock as much as Erin does, and she was certainly enjoying this challenge. She kept trying to get more of him into her mouth and kept gagging on him as she did, sticking her tongue out against the base of his cock every time she pushed down on it. After at least 5 minutes of her efforts she finally released him from her mouth.
Erin stood and held her hand out to Marcel. He took it and she pulled so he stood and followed her. She led him down the hall to our bedroom and once at our bed she turned her back to it, facing him. She started to stroke his cock with one hand and as she did he pulled his shirt up over his head. He was lean, with a defined 6-pack and big shoulders, the perfect specimen. She looked up at him and asked “Are you going to give this big thing to Aunty?”
Marcel smiled and replied “I’d sure like to.”
“Good” Erin answered as she leaned back and fell onto her back on our bed. She wiggled up a bit and spread her legs for him. Marcel asked “Do you have any condoms? I wasn’t planning on this so I didn’t bring any.” Erin smiled at him and asked “do you have any diseases?” Marcel shook his head and answered “no, I was just tested again.” Now Erin smiled again and answered “good, then we have nothing to worry about. Now come give Aunty that big cock of yours” Little did Marcel know that Erin is not on the pill and would have to take the morning after pill to ensure she didn’t get pregnant. She’s done this before and the idea of a fertile stud fucking her bareback gets her even more excited.
Marcel needed no prompting. He climbed onto the bed between Erin’s legs. “I can’t believe this is happening” he said. “I’ve always had a crush on you Aunty” No sooner had he finished saying that then he grabbed his thick cock and guided the head to my wife’s pussy. I was now sitting on the end of the bed where I could get a good view. I watched as he squeezed his cock from his balls to the head, pushing out a large drop of precum. As it began to drip from his cock she placed it on her clit. Erin was watching eagerly and moaned when his precum and cock head touched her clit. Now he slowly ran his cock down between her lips, then back up. He did this over and over, up and down her opening, spreading her lips a bit more each time and spreading his precum all over her pussy lips. Finally he stopped right at her entrance and asked “Does Aunty want me to fuck her? Do you want my cock Aunty Erin?”
“Fuck yes I do” Erin replied, putting her legs around him and pulling him gently. With that Marcel started to push into my wife. He took a few very short strokes, then pushed a bit more. Erin gasped at first and then Marcel stopped, letting her adjust to his girth. After a few more seconds he pulled back, then pushed again. He got a bit deeper every time and I was loving seeing the line of her wetness getting further and further up his cock every time he pulled back.
The contrast of his very black cock going in and out of my pale wife’s pink pussy was simply incredible. The interracial taboo combined with the family taboo was too wonderful to describe. Now Marcel was laying on top of Erin, fucking her faster and faster and going deeper and deeper into her until she let out a big gasp and quickly pushed him back a bit. Marcel stopped thrusting but held his cock deep inside her. It obviously wasn’t the first time he’d been too big for a woman. They laid there motionless for half a minute or so, then Marcel started to slowly thrust in and out again, then moved on to deeper thrusts. I moved off the bed and got behind them so I could get a good view of the action. I was able to see Marcel’s cock going in and out of my wife, her juices flowing down her ass. His big balls were swinging with each thrust but he still wasn’t all the way into her. Erin’s pussy was stretched, wrapped tightly around his fat penis and her lips were crimson red with excitement. I loved seeing his cock go a bit deeper into her as he kept fucking her. Finally he stopped, then hooked both her legs with his arms and lifted them onto his shoulders. Now she was really at his mercy and he resumed fucking her. Somehow that position made it easier for her and his cock was soon all the way into her. It was incredible to see his big black balls slapping against my wife’s ass.
Now Marcel started taking really long thrusts in and out of her pussy. He would withdraw to the point that I could see part of his cock head before he’d push back all the way into her. This was having the desired effect on Erin. I could hear her breathing getting faster, her moans getting louder and finally she started to buck wildly under him as she had her second orgasm. Marcel stopped thrusting and watched Erin’s face as she squirmed under him until she finally stopped twitching. She held him tightly around the neck to stop him from thrusting and when she released him he slowly pulled back, letting her legs fall to his sides as his cock made its exit from her vagina.
Marcel’s cock was still pointing straight up and glistening with Erin’s wetness, and her pussy was open due to his girth. Erin laid there panting like a dog, still trying to catch her breath. Now Marcel laid down on his back next to her “Aunty Erin, please come ride me? I’ve always wanted it.”
Erin wasted no time. She swung her leg over Marcel so that she was sitting on his cock. Her pussy rested on his shaft and she leaned down to kiss him, slowly grinding up and down his shaft as she did and forcing more precum to leak from his cock. She broke the kiss and asked “you want Aunty to put you back inside me?”
“Fuck yes please Aunty Erin! I’ve always wanted it!” he answered. Erin resumed kissing him, then lifted herself, reaching down between her legs to grab his cock and guide it to her opening. As soon as his head found her entrance she slid down his shaft, right to the base of it. I was truly surprised to see her take so much cock into her but then again, alcohol is a wonderful thing. Now she was bouncing on his cock. She was taking relatively short strokes. I was again behind them and loving seeing him entering her and seeing her bouncing on him. Now Marcel grabbed her ass cheeks. He lifted her a bit so that he could take longer thrusts and he started to fuck her from below as he held her in place. His thrusts were now much faster than before and his balls were swinging up with each push into her. Marcel’s breathing was getting quick and it was clear that he wouldn’t last much longer.
Erin caught this also and sat upwards. She was looking down at Marcel as she leaned back, sitting upwards while he fucked her and digging her fingers into his chest. “You going to cum in your Aunty?” she asked him.
Marcel answered quickly “Can I? Can I cum in you? Can I?”
Erin didn’t even have a chance to answer before Marcel bucked wildly, lifting them both off the bed and yelling out “Oh fuck I’m cumming Aunty, I’m cumming!”
Erin pushed down onto him as hard as she could. I watched in awe as I could see his balls jumping on their own and I could see his shaft surging as it pumped stream after stream of cum up into her womb. Finally Marcel let them both down onto the bed with Erin still sitting on his cock. He was having the odd aftershock still and every time he jumped, Erin squealed.
Marcel wrapped his arms around Erin, pulling her against him, then rolled them both over so that he was on top of her, still between her legs. He laid there on top of her looking down at her. “Aunty, you have no idea how much or how long I’ve wanted to do this with you.” Erin smiled up at him. Marcel brought his face very close to Erin, “I really mean it, I’ve wanted you forever”. Then he kissed her again. At first it was simply a kiss on the lips but he stayed there and within moments they were kissing passionately again. The entire time, Marcel’s cock stayed inside my wife and showed no signs of going soft. Soon I could see his ass cheeks flexing as he started making small thrusts again and Erin was reciprocating. Small amounts of his semen were coming out of Erin’s pussy and some was sticking to Marcel’s shaft. It was so exciting to see his semen coming out of her.
Erin was looking up at Marcel, staring him in the eyes as they continued to kiss. Now his thrusts were getting longer and very quickly his balls were bouncing off her ass again. This time she wrapped her legs around his waist, encouraging him to fuck her deeply.
Finally Erin broke the kiss again. “I can’t do this much longer baby” she panted out to him. “I’m getting pretty sore”. Marcel nodded and asked “Can I cum again?” Erin smiled up at him and answered “I’ll be disappointed if you don’t.” Marcel really got to work now. He was holding himself up on his hands and knees and really dropping his pelvis onto Erin with each thrust. Erin was nearly screaming with pleasure every time he dropped onto her, then cried up to him “I want to watch you cum baby. Will you cum on my pussy so I can watch? Please cum on my pussy!”
Marcel didn’t answer, he was on a mission at this point. He started to get loud also, “Oh fuck Aunty. Oh fuck! I’m close, I’m close! Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” he yelled out. He quickly sat up on his heels, pulling his cock from Erin’s pussy and started to stroke it frantically. Within a few seconds he started to convulse as he came again. He was pumping like a madman, holding his cock head over Erin’s pussy. She was lifting her hips, bringing her pussy to his cock, and starting at his cock as though she was trying to coax his seed out. Finally he erupted again. His cum didn’t shoot out of his cock as mine does but appeared at his opening and started to run out of it in thick ribbons. The first of his semen landed right on Erin’s clit, then more and more landed on her. It was falling on her swollen pussy lips, on her clit, and some landed right inside her opening. It was one of those cum shots you always enjoy watching in the movies, it was perfect. Marcel stroked his shaft over and over, squeezing every drop he could from within him until there was no more. He then placed the head of his cock against Erin’s clit and started to move it around in his cum. He swirled it up and down and gathered lots of his cum on his cock, then moved to her opening and wiped it into her. He did this a few times, then pushed his cock part way into her to ensure his seed was inside her.
“Fuck Aunty! That was incredible. I’ve wanted you for so long. I used to have dreams about seeing you naked right from the first time I saw you come out of the shower when I was a k**”. Erin looked puzzled, obviously not remembering the situation he was describing. “I’ve masturbated more times than I can think of while remembering your body. I can’t believe this.”
Now Marcel turned to me as I was sitting in a chair at the foot of the bed. “Thank you Uncle. I can’t tell you how much this means to me.” I laughed and answered, “No problem Marcel, I truly enjoyed the show. You’re here for the weekend so I’m going to give you a gift.” Marcel looked at me confused. “This weekend, you and your Aunty are going to stay in the guest room together.” Erin looked at me surprised. “Go on you two. Go get some sleep. I’m sure you’ll need some rest before anything else happens”.
They both stood, and Erin came over and kissed me, then turned and took Marcel’s hand. “Let me show you to our room” she said, pulling him behind her. I could see the shine of his cum running down the insides of her thighs as they exited our bedroom.
For those who haven’t read all of our previous stories, I have some hidden video cameras around our house and property. I’d turned on the system and recorded the entire encounter for my pleasure as soon as they entered our room. I now undressed and sat down at my computer and watched the video of what had just happened. By the time the video got to the part where Marcel came in Erin I had blown my load all over my belly. I then cleaned myself up and laid down in our bed to sleep.
I awoke twice, once a few hours after we all retired to bed, and again in the morning. Both times I woke to the sound of moaning and sex. I barely saw either of them other than breakfast time until it was time for Marcel’s departure. Marcel gave me a big hug and thanked me for my hospitality which made me laugh out loud, then gave Erin a huge hug and deep kiss, then said “I hope you’ll let me visit again soon.” Erin smiled and replied “I’d like that very much”.
Later after Marcel left and Erin had a nap she filled me in on the details of the rest of their time together. She woke the first time to Marcel nibbling on her nipples, then rolling on top of her but she was still tender so she got him to lay back and gave him a blowjob instead, swallowing all his cum when he finished in her mouth. Then in the morning she was lying face down and woke to him climbing up on top of her, pushing her legs apart and pushing his cock into her from behind. They fucked like that for a few minutes, then she took him into the guest bathroom where they showered and then continued to fuck, with him eventually pushing her against the tile wall and fucking her from behind until he came inside her again. They came up and ate some breakfast which is when I saw them that morning, then quickly went back downstairs where they proceeded to fuck all over the lower level of the house with him finishing on her face which apparently was another of his long time fantasies involving my wife.
Next time he’s here I plan on making sure that both he and I fuck her in a threesome. I can’t wait for him to visit again!
I will start this as I usually do, with a brief description of my wife Erin. She’s one of those MILF’s that people lust after. Mid 40’s, red/salt and pepper hair, a tight ass with nice C-cups and that sexual appetite that comes with the natural red hair.
Erin had 2 k**s before we met, and her very best friend at the time had a son who was the same age as Erin’s son. The boys were inseparable but funny to watch. Erin, being of Irish descent is pale and her son is no different. Her friend’s son on the other hand is very black. The 2 boys were polar opposites to look at but birds of a feather in every other way, best friends without a doubt. Over the years we all moved away from where we were back then and Erin hadn’t seen her friend Liz in 9 years, and her son Marcel in even longer as he had moved away to live with his father. Recently Liz was in our part of the world and contacted Erin to go out and party (see previous story titled “Out at a club, the story of my wife”). In keeping with getting back in touch Erin felt she should also reconnect with young Marcel as she was practically an Aunt to him back in the day and he called her Aunty Erin.
Marcel was thrilled to be contacted by Erin and vowed to come for a visit soon. She was very excited to reconnect with young Marcel, now 29 years old! How time flies.
Well we didn’t have to wait long for his visit. He messaged constantly and coordinated a weekend to come for a visit with us. The weekend arrived and mid-day Saturday Marcel was knocking on the door. I opened the door and was quite surprised to see how much he’d changed from a little k** of roughly 12 to a big strapping man he now was. We were very happy to see him after all these years. We all sat down with drinks and chatted for hours while we got caught up. Marcel had gone on to high school and played on the school’s football team, then got a scholarship to a university playing ball but he made some poor life choices and ended up losing his scholarship and dropping out of school, then stumbled through a series of crappy jobs and was now just getting his life back on track. While we sat and chatted we kept drinking and snacking and before we knew it we were all pretty buzzed.
As we got more intoxicated I noticed Erin checking Marcel out the odd time. At first I wasn’t sure if I was correct but then he went to the washroom and I noticed Erin starting at his ass the entire time. Once Marcel was out of earshot I made a comment to Erin about it and she giggled, saying “he’s practically my nephew! But yes, he’s got a great body”. Well needless to say, this got my devilish brain moving into overdrive. I started to get dirty ideas and visuals in my head and I decided to see if I could push this in a direction that lead to something more. The question was, how?
I kept the drinks flowing, progressing from beer and wine to some harder stuff in hopes of reducing inhibitions even more. It likely wasn’t helping that Marcel kept calling her “Aunty Erin”, but that wasn’t going to stop me from trying to make something happen.
I opted to start with some texting ideas. I left the room and grabbed my cell, then messaged Erin to suggest that she send him a message telling him he has a nice ass in order to break the ice. I waited for a few minutes to give her the opportunity to send it but she still hadn’t read my message so I went back into the living room. I discovered why she hadn’t read my message. Marcel was sitting next to Erin where I had been and she was leaning against him giggling while she felt his arm as he flexed it for her. She’s always loved big muscles and she likely asked him if she could feel his arm to which he obliged. Looking at her small pale hands against his black skin immediately caused a stirring in my pants. I had to make something happen!
When I came towards them Marcel apologized for taking my spot on the sofa and started to stand but I told him not to get up, and Erin quickly told him to stay where he was, pulling him back down by the arm, and I proceeded to sit on the other side of Erin. Meanwhile Erin never took her hands off Marcel’s arm, practically groping it while she held it, repeatedly stating how hard his big muscles were, and then talking about how he’d grown into such a big strong man. Meanwhile I was on her other side and I discretely kept nudging her towards Marcel, in essence suggesting she get even closer.
Finally Marcel excused himself to go to the washroom again. As soon as he was out of sight I told Erin that I thought she should make out with him. She replied again saying “I’m practically his Aunt”, but I could hear her tone which was almost turning the statement into a question, and saw the small grin on her face. The seed had been planted and I was sure that with the amount of booze in her system, she’d roll with whatever happened next.
Shortly, Marcel returned and I topped up our drinks, then excused myself to the washroom. I eagerly pressed my ear to the door to listen. There was a bit of giggling again, then silence. This made me happy. I waited a few more minutes and everything was still silent so quietly came out of the washroom and crept down the hallway, stopping short of entering the living room so that I could listen and peek around the corner.
Now I could clearly hear some noises, quiet kissing noises combined with some light moans. I heard the kiss being broken and Marcel ask “but Aunty Erin, what about Uncle?” She replied with a “shhhh” and then I could hear the kissing again. I carefully peaked around the corner and was delighted to see Erin sitting on Marcel’s lap, straddling him and the 2 of them kissing passionately. Erin was wearing a short skirt without panties, one of her favourite things to wear, along with a tank top and bra. Her skirt was hiked up enough that her ass was exposed and Marcel’s big black hands were on her pale white ass cheeks. She was grinding on his lap ever so slightly but enough that I could see it. This got me even more worked up and I felt my cock get rock hard as I watched them.
Now the question was whether I should leave them alone or try to join them. I wouldn’t be able to peek forever and I didn’t think things would go much further with Marcel expecting my return shortly so I decided to return to the living room. I made sure that they were still kissing hard and that Erin’s head blocked Marcel’s view of the hallway. Once I was sure I was safe I crept into the room directly behind Erin and slipped onto a chair across from them. They were still kissing hard and Erin was getting pretty worked up. Marcel’s hands were now moving around Erin’s body with one squeezing one of her lovely breasts.
Erin broke the kiss, panting like a dog in heat and when she did Marcel looked over her shoulder towards the hallway, then he saw me on the chair. He panicked, picking Erin up by the waist and tossing her onto the couch next to him as he started to stand. Erin landed on her back with her skirt up around her waist. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry Uncle!” he stammered. I laughed in response and told Marcel that it was all good. I told him that Erin’s a big girl and she’s allowed to do whatever she wants, as was he. My only condition was that I got to watch.
Marcel’s cock was obviously hard at this point. His pants were pointing straight out, hiding his manhood which he briefly tried to conceal with his hands. He stood there staring at me in disbelief. He obviously didn’t know what to make of this, and the alcohol was likely slowing his processing time. I repeated my statement that the two of them could do whatever they wanted as long as I got to watch. I saw a wave of recognition sweep over his face and he turned his head to Erin. She was still laying on her back, he knees bent but spread and one of her hands between her legs, rubbing her clit as she looked up at him with lust in her eyes. Now Marcel sat back down where he was before and stared at Erin who was right beside him. She straightened one of her legs and rested her foot on his crotch, then started to rub him. He looked back at me and asked “are you sure Uncle?” I merely smiled and nodded. I was going to tell him that he didn’t need to call me uncle but I was really enjoying the taboo aspect of this so I didn’t say anything else.
Marcel put one of his hands on Erin’s shin, then slowly slid it up her leg, past her thigh and to her wet pussy. As soon as he made contact with her pussy she let out a loud moan. He started to rub her, then looked back at me again. I smiled again and nodded. We’d crossed the point of no return now, and he was wrapping his head around the scenario. Erin spread her legs wide and Marcel continued to rub her, than he shifted to face her and brought his face to her pussy. He wasted no time in diving in and eating my wife and based on the sounds she was making, he was good at it too. He worked fingers into her while licking and nibbling on her clit and within minutes she was bucking wildly as she had her first orgasm.
“Oh Marcel you naughty boy. You made Aunty cum!” Erin said with a slight slur. I was thrilled to hear Erin really getting into the taboo part of this. Marcel now leaned back into a sitting position and as he did Erin followed him and sat up. She finally stood in front of him and removed her clothing entirely. Now stark naked in front of him she got to her knees. She pushed him back into the couch and started to unbutton his jeans, then lowered his zipper. She grabbed the waist of his jeans and started to pull and as she did he lifted his hips to help. I’m not sure if he wasn’t wearing underwear or whether they simply got pulled down with his pants but as she pulled, his cock sprang free of his pants and Erin gasped. Marcel certainly fit the stereotypes of a BBC. His cock was very dark, easily 10 or more inches long and as thick as Erin’s wrist. Without booze in her I’m sure she would have tried to talk her way out of playing with his cock simply due to the size but she was good and buzzed and apparently up for a challenge. “Oh my!” She exclaimed. “Is that for Aunty?” she asked with a smile. Marcel looked down at her and smiled.
One thing Erin is exceptionally good at is sucking cock and she wasted no time attacking his. She pushed his legs apart and got between them, grasped his thick shaft and ran her tongue from his balls to his head, then pulled it into her mouth. Her lips were stretched wide around him and she wasn’t able to get much past the head but she worked what she could into her mouth and ran her hand up and down his shaft. Marcel again looked over at me and I smiled and winked at him, saying “Seems Aunty likes what you brought her Marcel.” He nodded back at me and then leaned his head back, enjoying Erin’s talents. I’ve rarely experienced a woman who enjoys sucking cock as much as Erin does, and she was certainly enjoying this challenge. She kept trying to get more of him into her mouth and kept gagging on him as she did, sticking her tongue out against the base of his cock every time she pushed down on it. After at least 5 minutes of her efforts she finally released him from her mouth.
Erin stood and held her hand out to Marcel. He took it and she pulled so he stood and followed her. She led him down the hall to our bedroom and once at our bed she turned her back to it, facing him. She started to stroke his cock with one hand and as she did he pulled his shirt up over his head. He was lean, with a defined 6-pack and big shoulders, the perfect specimen. She looked up at him and asked “Are you going to give this big thing to Aunty?”
Marcel smiled and replied “I’d sure like to.”
“Good” Erin answered as she leaned back and fell onto her back on our bed. She wiggled up a bit and spread her legs for him. Marcel asked “Do you have any condoms? I wasn’t planning on this so I didn’t bring any.” Erin smiled at him and asked “do you have any diseases?” Marcel shook his head and answered “no, I was just tested again.” Now Erin smiled again and answered “good, then we have nothing to worry about. Now come give Aunty that big cock of yours” Little did Marcel know that Erin is not on the pill and would have to take the morning after pill to ensure she didn’t get pregnant. She’s done this before and the idea of a fertile stud fucking her bareback gets her even more excited.
Marcel needed no prompting. He climbed onto the bed between Erin’s legs. “I can’t believe this is happening” he said. “I’ve always had a crush on you Aunty” No sooner had he finished saying that then he grabbed his thick cock and guided the head to my wife’s pussy. I was now sitting on the end of the bed where I could get a good view. I watched as he squeezed his cock from his balls to the head, pushing out a large drop of precum. As it began to drip from his cock she placed it on her clit. Erin was watching eagerly and moaned when his precum and cock head touched her clit. Now he slowly ran his cock down between her lips, then back up. He did this over and over, up and down her opening, spreading her lips a bit more each time and spreading his precum all over her pussy lips. Finally he stopped right at her entrance and asked “Does Aunty want me to fuck her? Do you want my cock Aunty Erin?”
“Fuck yes I do” Erin replied, putting her legs around him and pulling him gently. With that Marcel started to push into my wife. He took a few very short strokes, then pushed a bit more. Erin gasped at first and then Marcel stopped, letting her adjust to his girth. After a few more seconds he pulled back, then pushed again. He got a bit deeper every time and I was loving seeing the line of her wetness getting further and further up his cock every time he pulled back.
The contrast of his very black cock going in and out of my pale wife’s pink pussy was simply incredible. The interracial taboo combined with the family taboo was too wonderful to describe. Now Marcel was laying on top of Erin, fucking her faster and faster and going deeper and deeper into her until she let out a big gasp and quickly pushed him back a bit. Marcel stopped thrusting but held his cock deep inside her. It obviously wasn’t the first time he’d been too big for a woman. They laid there motionless for half a minute or so, then Marcel started to slowly thrust in and out again, then moved on to deeper thrusts. I moved off the bed and got behind them so I could get a good view of the action. I was able to see Marcel’s cock going in and out of my wife, her juices flowing down her ass. His big balls were swinging with each thrust but he still wasn’t all the way into her. Erin’s pussy was stretched, wrapped tightly around his fat penis and her lips were crimson red with excitement. I loved seeing his cock go a bit deeper into her as he kept fucking her. Finally he stopped, then hooked both her legs with his arms and lifted them onto his shoulders. Now she was really at his mercy and he resumed fucking her. Somehow that position made it easier for her and his cock was soon all the way into her. It was incredible to see his big black balls slapping against my wife’s ass.
Now Marcel started taking really long thrusts in and out of her pussy. He would withdraw to the point that I could see part of his cock head before he’d push back all the way into her. This was having the desired effect on Erin. I could hear her breathing getting faster, her moans getting louder and finally she started to buck wildly under him as she had her second orgasm. Marcel stopped thrusting and watched Erin’s face as she squirmed under him until she finally stopped twitching. She held him tightly around the neck to stop him from thrusting and when she released him he slowly pulled back, letting her legs fall to his sides as his cock made its exit from her vagina.
Marcel’s cock was still pointing straight up and glistening with Erin’s wetness, and her pussy was open due to his girth. Erin laid there panting like a dog, still trying to catch her breath. Now Marcel laid down on his back next to her “Aunty Erin, please come ride me? I’ve always wanted it.”
Erin wasted no time. She swung her leg over Marcel so that she was sitting on his cock. Her pussy rested on his shaft and she leaned down to kiss him, slowly grinding up and down his shaft as she did and forcing more precum to leak from his cock. She broke the kiss and asked “you want Aunty to put you back inside me?”
“Fuck yes please Aunty Erin! I’ve always wanted it!” he answered. Erin resumed kissing him, then lifted herself, reaching down between her legs to grab his cock and guide it to her opening. As soon as his head found her entrance she slid down his shaft, right to the base of it. I was truly surprised to see her take so much cock into her but then again, alcohol is a wonderful thing. Now she was bouncing on his cock. She was taking relatively short strokes. I was again behind them and loving seeing him entering her and seeing her bouncing on him. Now Marcel grabbed her ass cheeks. He lifted her a bit so that he could take longer thrusts and he started to fuck her from below as he held her in place. His thrusts were now much faster than before and his balls were swinging up with each push into her. Marcel’s breathing was getting quick and it was clear that he wouldn’t last much longer.
Erin caught this also and sat upwards. She was looking down at Marcel as she leaned back, sitting upwards while he fucked her and digging her fingers into his chest. “You going to cum in your Aunty?” she asked him.
Marcel answered quickly “Can I? Can I cum in you? Can I?”
Erin didn’t even have a chance to answer before Marcel bucked wildly, lifting them both off the bed and yelling out “Oh fuck I’m cumming Aunty, I’m cumming!”
Erin pushed down onto him as hard as she could. I watched in awe as I could see his balls jumping on their own and I could see his shaft surging as it pumped stream after stream of cum up into her womb. Finally Marcel let them both down onto the bed with Erin still sitting on his cock. He was having the odd aftershock still and every time he jumped, Erin squealed.
Marcel wrapped his arms around Erin, pulling her against him, then rolled them both over so that he was on top of her, still between her legs. He laid there on top of her looking down at her. “Aunty, you have no idea how much or how long I’ve wanted to do this with you.” Erin smiled up at him. Marcel brought his face very close to Erin, “I really mean it, I’ve wanted you forever”. Then he kissed her again. At first it was simply a kiss on the lips but he stayed there and within moments they were kissing passionately again. The entire time, Marcel’s cock stayed inside my wife and showed no signs of going soft. Soon I could see his ass cheeks flexing as he started making small thrusts again and Erin was reciprocating. Small amounts of his semen were coming out of Erin’s pussy and some was sticking to Marcel’s shaft. It was so exciting to see his semen coming out of her.
Erin was looking up at Marcel, staring him in the eyes as they continued to kiss. Now his thrusts were getting longer and very quickly his balls were bouncing off her ass again. This time she wrapped her legs around his waist, encouraging him to fuck her deeply.
Finally Erin broke the kiss again. “I can’t do this much longer baby” she panted out to him. “I’m getting pretty sore”. Marcel nodded and asked “Can I cum again?” Erin smiled up at him and answered “I’ll be disappointed if you don’t.” Marcel really got to work now. He was holding himself up on his hands and knees and really dropping his pelvis onto Erin with each thrust. Erin was nearly screaming with pleasure every time he dropped onto her, then cried up to him “I want to watch you cum baby. Will you cum on my pussy so I can watch? Please cum on my pussy!”
Marcel didn’t answer, he was on a mission at this point. He started to get loud also, “Oh fuck Aunty. Oh fuck! I’m close, I’m close! Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” he yelled out. He quickly sat up on his heels, pulling his cock from Erin’s pussy and started to stroke it frantically. Within a few seconds he started to convulse as he came again. He was pumping like a madman, holding his cock head over Erin’s pussy. She was lifting her hips, bringing her pussy to his cock, and starting at his cock as though she was trying to coax his seed out. Finally he erupted again. His cum didn’t shoot out of his cock as mine does but appeared at his opening and started to run out of it in thick ribbons. The first of his semen landed right on Erin’s clit, then more and more landed on her. It was falling on her swollen pussy lips, on her clit, and some landed right inside her opening. It was one of those cum shots you always enjoy watching in the movies, it was perfect. Marcel stroked his shaft over and over, squeezing every drop he could from within him until there was no more. He then placed the head of his cock against Erin’s clit and started to move it around in his cum. He swirled it up and down and gathered lots of his cum on his cock, then moved to her opening and wiped it into her. He did this a few times, then pushed his cock part way into her to ensure his seed was inside her.
“Fuck Aunty! That was incredible. I’ve wanted you for so long. I used to have dreams about seeing you naked right from the first time I saw you come out of the shower when I was a k**”. Erin looked puzzled, obviously not remembering the situation he was describing. “I’ve masturbated more times than I can think of while remembering your body. I can’t believe this.”
Now Marcel turned to me as I was sitting in a chair at the foot of the bed. “Thank you Uncle. I can’t tell you how much this means to me.” I laughed and answered, “No problem Marcel, I truly enjoyed the show. You’re here for the weekend so I’m going to give you a gift.” Marcel looked at me confused. “This weekend, you and your Aunty are going to stay in the guest room together.” Erin looked at me surprised. “Go on you two. Go get some sleep. I’m sure you’ll need some rest before anything else happens”.
They both stood, and Erin came over and kissed me, then turned and took Marcel’s hand. “Let me show you to our room” she said, pulling him behind her. I could see the shine of his cum running down the insides of her thighs as they exited our bedroom.
For those who haven’t read all of our previous stories, I have some hidden video cameras around our house and property. I’d turned on the system and recorded the entire encounter for my pleasure as soon as they entered our room. I now undressed and sat down at my computer and watched the video of what had just happened. By the time the video got to the part where Marcel came in Erin I had blown my load all over my belly. I then cleaned myself up and laid down in our bed to sleep.
I awoke twice, once a few hours after we all retired to bed, and again in the morning. Both times I woke to the sound of moaning and sex. I barely saw either of them other than breakfast time until it was time for Marcel’s departure. Marcel gave me a big hug and thanked me for my hospitality which made me laugh out loud, then gave Erin a huge hug and deep kiss, then said “I hope you’ll let me visit again soon.” Erin smiled and replied “I’d like that very much”.
Later after Marcel left and Erin had a nap she filled me in on the details of the rest of their time together. She woke the first time to Marcel nibbling on her nipples, then rolling on top of her but she was still tender so she got him to lay back and gave him a blowjob instead, swallowing all his cum when he finished in her mouth. Then in the morning she was lying face down and woke to him climbing up on top of her, pushing her legs apart and pushing his cock into her from behind. They fucked like that for a few minutes, then she took him into the guest bathroom where they showered and then continued to fuck, with him eventually pushing her against the tile wall and fucking her from behind until he came inside her again. They came up and ate some breakfast which is when I saw them that morning, then quickly went back downstairs where they proceeded to fuck all over the lower level of the house with him finishing on her face which apparently was another of his long time fantasies involving my wife.
Next time he’s here I plan on making sure that both he and I fuck her in a threesome. I can’t wait for him to visit again!
Nadene
- 01.07.2022
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