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Ellen is my Dad’s younger sister, and boy she’s a big boned, voluptuous woman… she’s about 5 foot 8, 170 pounds, got a fat ass, huge titties with a slight gut. Her fat ass is the best, it aged well as she’s got some slight sag to it, but it sags into a perfect mozzarella bubble butt. I love nothing more than laying her on her stomach, spreading that butt and eating that asshole – but this story will focus on our first-time having sex, the process leading up to it, and the immediate aftermath.

I had been close with Ellen my entire life. She lived one state over from me, so when I was younger, I used to spend some weekends at her house, maybe 5 or 6 times a year. My parents would drop me off and I’d stay with her and her husband for the weekend and spend time with them in the woods where they lived.

Ellen had divorced her husband and lived alone by the time I was a teenager. As the years flew by, we remained very close and I still would come up and spend a few weekends at her house, and a whole week during the summer. At some point along the way, I became sexually attracted to Aunt Ellen, and was rather infatuated with her.

When I was 18, I spent a weekend at her house and was bored and horny. Aunty Ellen was out of the house for a while and I had the brilliant idea of exploring her room when she went out the grocery store. Lacking creativity, I went into her drawer and took out a clean thong.

I was intrigued and hard as a rock; I had no idea Aunt Ellen only owned thongs - there wasn’t a single pair of panties in her drawer, only thongs and G-strings. I smelled it, licked it, put it on my head, and probably even got naked and put it on myself. I then beat one off before taking a shower and I took that first one home and used it as a cum rag for the weeks until I next visited her.

I loved having her thong around, but I always wished it had the scent of her vagina and asshole on it – so I planned for next time to take a used one from her dirty hamper. I was excited about the next time for weeks, I always asked her if I could come over but had to wait for my parents to take me up since I didn’t have a car yet.

Sure enough, I eventually came up for another weekend, and I even asked her if she could pick up some sort of food from a restaurant for an excuse to go through her room. She obliged, and I immediately ran into her room and checked her dirty hamper, but it was empty the first time I checked. I was very disappointed.

The next day, she also went out of the house and this time her dirty underwear and jeans from yesterday were in the hamper. My penis shot up to a rock the second I saw that black thong in there. I took it out of her jeans, dropped my pants, and laid down on her bed – I was ready to change my life and become intoxicated by my aunt’s musk.

I remember taking that little thong, spreading it to the pussy and asshole string, and giving it a good inspection. The pussy cover was slightly solidified from being plastered to her pussy and asshole all day – and the thought of it made me hard as a rock. I spread it wide and slowly inhaled all the way from the top of the vagina cover all the way down past where her asshole rested all day long the previous day.

My god I was drunk from the smell. I inhaled the pussy for and masturbated for 5 minutes straight before I realized that she probably wouldn’t be out long. I got my cum sock ready, spread the thong to the vagina cover, and started to lick every square inch of the crotch parts of her thong before experiencing one of the greatest orgasms of my life.

After her intoxicating crotch scent pulled out my nut, I put the saliva dampened thong back in the hamper, brushed my teeth, took a shower, and spent the rest of the day with Aunt Ellen, knowing exactly what a cloth string stuck to her pussy and asshole all day smelled and tasted like.

I pulled the same stunt the next day, except I did it while she was home in her office. This time I did it prior to showering, which was a common masturbation tactic of mine when I visited her house (jerk a quick one with the water running so she couldn’t hear anything). I went into her room like a ninja, grabbed the newest worn thong out of the hamper, and brought it into the shower to get a wildly enjoyable nut. This time, I threw the thong into my bag to take her musk home with me.

The next time I came over was for an entire week during the summer while Aunt Ellen was still working - so the house was totally empty during the weekdays. Also, I learned that she started a new early morning routine 2-mile jog before showering and going to work at 8:00. That week at her house was a pure musk fest. Monday-Friday, I’d wake up in the morning as she’s ready to leave and tells me goodbye. I’d eat the breakfast she left me, then head right to her room for the first cock beating of the day.

Her post jog thongs were the best. Different one every day, same amazing stink of sweaty vagina and asshole. The post-jog thongs were so powerful, way more stinky and danker than the thongs she had plastered to her holes all day – a pleasant mix of sweat and womanhood. Her post-jog thongs were still damp by the time I got to them; I was able to literally suck the sweat and juices out of the parts of the thong by her crotch. By the end of that week I knew exactly what aunt Ellen’s sweaty vagina and asshole tasted like.

Until I turned 20, this was the extent of my sexual relationship with aunt Ellen. Whenever I’d come over, I’d help myself to her pussy and asshole musk from her dirty hamper and take the occasional pair home with me, so I always had something with her musk plastered to it at home. It seems like lifetimes ago stealing her panties from her hamper to get a nut – especially since, nowadays, if I want her thong, I can peel one fresh from her doggystyle holes before smelling and tasting them as I stick my cock into her.

Once college started, I started seeing aunt Ellen less frequently, stopped spending nights and only spent a few hours on a visit if anything. I also was having sex with women my age, and life was just moving on. Even though I only had limited time available to see her, we still stayed close and kept in touch through text messages and played Minecraft together. I still was down as hell to dick her down but was distracted by other opportunities for sex that were closer to me.

During the summer of my junior year of college, I was almost 21 and she just turned 50. We planned for me to drive out to her house and spend a week there before the fall semester began. We ended up picking a week in the middle of July as her company was closed that Friday. She used her time off for Tuesday-Thursday so she could hang out with me all week.

On that Monday morning I learned that she continued to do her morning run before going into the office, she hadn’t broken the routine after more than 2 years. That thong was all mine the second she left for work. It was so nice getting another pair of super fresh panties right off her sweat drenched crotch – I emptied my sack and sucked the tiny pussy and asshole string clean all day long before she got home. By the time I was finished with it, the thong wasn’t even stinky anymore, I sucked all the stinky musk right out of it before putting it back in her hamper.

Since she was off from work for the rest of the week, and because she moved her home office into her bedroom, I couldn’t get any of her panties for the rest of the week. After she went on her morning runs, she took a shower in the bathroom connected to her room and never left me an opportunity to suck clean more of her stinky undies. By Friday, I simply couldn’t take it – for whatever reason, I just couldn’t resist smelling her sweaty vagina and asshole.

I had the extremely reckless idea of sneaking into her room once the shower started after her morning jog, using her thong to beat out a super-fast nut, then escaping without making a sound. Let’s just say that it could’ve been the worst decision of my life but has since played out to be one of the best decisions I ever made.

My plan was reckless, but it was going to work out fine… the floors in her bedroom were newly redone tiles, no need to worry about creaky floors as I crept in. I wouldn’t go in until her shower started and I knew that she normally had her shower on for about 10 minutes each morning after her run. I needed her musky thong so bad that I knew 2-3 minutes with her pussy in my face was all I’d need for my nut – plenty of time to get in and out.

After contemplating whether to do it, I figured fuck it and decided to give it a shot when she got home from her run – if any negative signs popped up when I opened the door to her room, I’d just leave. Shortly after, she came home from her run drenched in sweat. She took off her t-shirt and was in a sports bra and tight black leggings. I literally licked my lips as I watched her move around when she got home and saw the gloss of her sweat on her skin. We chatted a bit and ate breakfast together, allowing her post-jog sweat on her crotch to really soak into her thong for that stinky-musky goodness.



Shortly after breakfast, she headed to her room and got undressed for her shower. I waited until I heard her open her bathroom door and was thrilled to hear it close behind her. It was way less likely that she would hear anything outside the bathroom whatsoever with the door closed. After about 2 minutes passed, I decided it was time to make my move and get that nut. The door to her bedroom didn’t even make a peep as I opened it to slide in. I had my socks on, so I slipped across the room to her hamper to get the goods.

My god, on that particular day the thong was the dankest musk I’ve ever experienced, probably since she let it sit on her post-jog vagina and asshole for 20-30 minutes after going for a run – letting the sweat and juices marinate the thong. I was able to smell the musk by simply standing next to the hamper. I could feel that the thong was warm and wet in my hand when I grabbed it – nice and fresh from her holes, just how I liked my musky sniff toys. I silently climbed onto her bed, pulled my rock-solid cock from my shorts, and got my cum sock ready to collect the fat load after her thong pulled it from my ball sack.

That thong was absolutely scrumptious – the purest scent of her pussy and asshole I could get. It wouldn’t have been any different from putting her on her knees after her jog, sticking her naked ass high up into the air, and directly breathing in and eating her post-jog vagina and butthole at the source.

The plan was going great, I started stroking my diamond-solid cock after I put the asshole string into my mouth with the vagina cover right under my nose for the tri-sensory experience of taste, smell, and feel. I was high as fuck from her musk and the thought of masturbating so close to her made my 8 inches stand straight up without assistance from my hands.

Halfway into beating off, thong on my nose and in my mouth, cock hard as a diamond stone - out of absolutely nowhere, the bathroom door shoots open. My heart sank into the deepest crevice of my chest, I hadn’t been so nervous, embarrassed, and startled in my entire life. There was absolutely no hiding what I was doing at this point.

Aunt Ellen had the water running the entire time, but she hadn’t entered the shower yet … she was doing something else in the bathroom the entire time I was in there. She didn’t seem to hear me because she was as shocked as I was when she walked out. She walked out of the room butt-naked and literally jumped in the air, startled to see me sprawled out on her bed, my cock hard as a rock and her thong in my face. Her voluptuous breasts bounced as gravity pulled her back to the earth. An expression of nervousness and worry filled my face and neither of us could even speak a word.

What occurred after this might’ve been the greatest moment of my life. Rather than flipping out, asking me what I’m doing, demanding an explanation, Aunty Ellen smiled, locked eyes with mine, approached the bed, and tugged my boxers and shorts off until I was butt naked other than my socks; cock hard as a rock in my hand, thong in my mouth, and an expression of nervousness in my eyes. With that, she got onto the bed, got low, spread my legs wide and I could see her eyes looking straight into my erect cock and ball sack.

Without a word, she got right up onto my croch, took my hand off of my cock, grabbed it at the base and gave it a good squeeze before quickly and delicately giving the tip a quick lick, getting low and inhaling the scent of my balls. Amazed, I must’ve shot a pump of pre-cum out of my cock after her tongue grazed it. She then licked it all the way from the tip to the sack before she proceeded to suck the shit out of my balls. Left and right testicle were sucked into her mouth one after another with just enough pressure to feel the squeeze as her tongue lathered them up.

At that, she let my balls free from her mouth and I let out a deep moan as she wrapped her lips around my tip and swallowed my whole dick. I moaned “holy fuck Ellen” as she rhythmically forced my cock to the depths of her throat and back up to her lips, lathering my cock with her tongue and making eye contact with me the entire time. I’d never had such good dome at this point in my life – she was straight up throat fucking my cock - and I couldn’t do anything but moan, ooze pre-cum and suck the vagina straight from her stinky thong.

After about 2-3 minutes of aunty Ellen sucking the life from my cock, she stopped without saying a word, got to her knees, turned around, got into a squad, stuck her butt way out and lowered that pale white ass right onto my unprotected cock. She grabbed it and rubbed my tip all over her prickly vagina for 10 seconds before spitting in her hand, lubing up the cock, and slipping it into her warm, moist love canal. I had a perfect view of her fat ass and brown bootyhole deep squatting onto my cock.

Once the tip was in, aunty Ellen absolutely went to town on my solid cock. She fucked me as if she hadn’t fucked in years, which probably was the case as she hadn’t been married for over 8 years and hadn’t really had many relationships with then - she probably wanted this as much as I did. She was practically screaming from the pleasure of riding my cock, feeling the pre-cum ooze into her, and getting me as hard as possible. I was in absolute paradise, laying back as I watched my aunt expertly bounce up and down on my cock, moaning in sheer pleasure, waving her asshole in the air for me to watch while I sucked the juices out of her thong – I couldn’t handle it for too long without exploding.

After about 90 seconds of my aunt’s vicious riding, my cock couldn’t take it anymore. Even in the prime age for sex, I couldn’t handle more than 90 seconds of her 50-year-old pussy. That shit was so tight and wet, it massaged my dick so well, her pussy felt absolutely glued to my cock like a suction cup. We hadn’t said a word up to this point, so I definitely wasn’t going to be the first to speak and say I’m going to cum… I knew damn well that I was going to plant my nut deep into the depths of her vagina.

As I got closer and closer to coming, she could feel my cock getting harder and rode faster and faster. Before I knew it, I was breathing hard as fuck and moaning as I shot pump after pump of my semen straight into my aunt’s love canal. She let out an “ahhhh” as she felt the cum fill her up. After my nut was in her, she just sat there squatted over for a few seconds, giving me a good final look at her asshole and my cock filling her pussy up. “Holy shit, that was amazing Ellen!” I said as I let her dirty thong fall out of my mouth.

*Pllluuurrppp* was the sound that was emitted when she pulled my cock out and the suction of her pussy was released. After my cock was out, I stared into her still squatting, semi-gaping, vagina hole for the first time, watching my semen pour out, making a massive puddle on my stomach. That was a massive nut, and probably the best of my life even though the sex was so short lived.

Without saying a word, she smiled at me, used my boxers to wipe the pool of cum from my stomach, and proceeded to take the shower she originally intended to take. Our relationship was never the same after those 10-minutes.

I was in a haze after Aunt Ellen sucked and rode the nut out of my cock. I just laid there sprawled out, butt naked, staring at the wall for the next 10 minutes as she took her shower. I was in a dream-like state, reflecting on Ellen absolutely slobbering on my cock, the warmth, wetness and texture of her vagina canal tightly wrapped around my cock – and just about how into the sex she was. I just simply couldn’t believe that my aunt milked a massive nut out of me while I sucked the musk off of her thong. Her moans of pleasure caused by taking my cock deep into her pussy were stuck in my head.

However long later, Aunt Ellen turned the shower off and left the shower. I was still in the exact spot I was when I busted my nut as she walked out of the bathroom in her bathrobe. My legs were spread, and my cock was flaccid at this point, but I felt the blood surge right back into it as I saw her smiling face looking at me. She looked beautiful with her wet hair down and her white bathrobe slightly opened up.

“You have no idea how much I’ve needed that,” she told me as she dropped the robe to the ground and got up on the bed next to me butt naked. She let out a sigh as she laid down turned on her side facing me. She asked me how I enjoyed it as her hand found its way to my rapidly hardening cock and balls. I explained to her that it was like my greatest dream come true as she was gently squeezing my balls and waving my flaccid cock meat around. I became hard as a rock as she started kissing my ear and neck, jerking the cock off as I started to run my hands all over her soft pasty skin.

I hadn’t actually squished her butt when we had sex, so my cock was pouring out pre-cum as I started to really squish the shit out of her big bubble while getting jerked. It was also at this time that we shared our first passionate kiss to the lips with tongue sucking, all while feeling up her bubble booty, voluptuous breasts and nipples.

She was absolutely seducing me, getting my cock as solid as she could by whispering naughty instructions into my ear, commanding me to absolutely ravage her pussy with my huge sexy magic stick until it’s covered with her cum and my balls put another big load right up her hungry canal. I didn’t think my day could get any better, but not even 20 minutes later I was getting round two – this time, I was the one who was going to do the fucking, I was so hype to fuck the living shit out of my Aunty.

After about a minute of this touchy feely cuddling, we were flat out masturbating each other getting ready for the second fuck of the hour. I had sex quite a few times by the time this happened, so I knew how to masturbate a woman’s clitoris and I was absolutely going to town on her box as I sucked her neck and alternated between breathing in her scent and gluing our tongues together. She was going crazy with lust, practically begging for the dick as she enjoyed it in her hands. She asked me how I wanted to fuck her, and of course I said “get into doggy Aunty Ellen.” I wanted to stare into that bootyhole, stick that sweaty thong back into my mouth and watch the full length of my dick go to town.

She immediately complied, getting to her knees with her butt facing me, and arching the fuck out of her back with her face buried into the bed. I even verbally said holy fuck as I got into position to ram cock up her pussy. She was so arched back that I could see her asshole without even spreading her cheeks – and that’s saying a lot considering how thick her butt is. I grabbed both of her asscheeks hard and spread them wide to reveal the entirety of her bootyhole and her opened vagina before slowly sticking my cock head in.

Moans from both of us as my hard tip worked its way deeper inside, buttcheeks spread wide the entire time. Her canal felt even better in doggy staring straight into her beautiful brown slightly hairy asshole. Before I knew it, my legs were on autopilot, putting the entirety of my cock into her down to my ballsack before pulling it out to the end of the tip. I grabbed the nearby thong and put the sweaty asshole string right into my mouth as I mustered the courage to start rubbing her butthole as I pumped her vagina.

I must’ve been moaning and grunting like an alpha male guerilla impregnating his mate. I fucking loved the way her moans intensified as I rubbed her sexy butthole – the fact that she liked it made me go wild because I knew I’d be going for that hole soon to fulfill my perverted dream of dumping a load into her shitter.

After intensely pounding my aunt doggy for about five minutes, I couldn’t resist the temptation to stick my thumb up her asshole. I dropped her thong from my mouth, gathered all the saliva in my mouth and spit right onto her buttcrack above her asshole. I spread the cheeks wide while I watched it drip down onto the asshole before I stopped it with my thumb and lathered it around the hole.

She let out an “ahhhh fuck” as I rammed my whole thumb right up her butthole while pounding her pussy really hard. I could feel my thumb in her ass through her pussy, and it made her canal even tighter on my dick as I pounded away.

Her butthole was super tight, and she was absolutely loving the thumb rhythmically going in and out in conjunction with my dick putting in the work in the other hole. I would’ve changed up the position, but I was just having too much fun and knew that my nut was going into her doggystyle – it just felt too good and the sight was too sexy to give up. With that, I grabbed on tight, used my thumb in her asshole to get some extra grip, and started going ape shit on her vagina.

By the time I pumped my load into her depths, we were both practically screaming. After a few seconds of breathing heavy, sitting there with my cock still in her, I fell backwards, and she fell forward to lay on her stomach. We were both panting like we ran a marathon. The cum was pouring out of her vagina onto her bedsheets, and I went to grab her bathrobe and she stopped me, saying “leave it, I’ll just put on new bedsheets.”

It was after our second fuck that I really learned how much of a freak Aunt Ellen actually was. She let me know that she “fucking loved that dicking down” and that she was expecting at least another one that evening. It was already Friday, and there was no way I was going home Sunday without giving her plenty of dick each day, she informed me.

After we got our breath back and were done with the fuck, she went back into the bathroom and told me that she was shaving her crotch spotless for me – which got me hyped up. She didn’t have a massive bush or anything that morning, but she had a good bit of fuzz on her pussy and even some small hairs around her asshole – so I let her know that I was excited to get that bald pussy and stare into that bald asshole as I laid down the pipe.

Later in the day, we talked a little bit about what happened and how we felt about sex with each other before catching me rock solid eating her thong. I was embarrassed when she said she noticed how I was absolutely loving her dirty thong – it was probably the first time I’ve been questioned about one of my fetishes, let alone by my dad’s sister. I told her that I didn’t know what to say, I just loved thongs with her musk, I love asshole and I love feet.

She told me that she had a suspicion that I was sniffing her thongs because she noticed a few missing from her hamper – she said that one day she noticed that only her pants and shirt were in the hamper and knew that the thong had to have been removed. She also said that she did her laundry after I took a shower one day and felt that one of her thongs was soaking wet by her vagina and asshole and knew that it wasn’t from her sweat. While embarrassed, I admitted that I had been pleasuring myself to her taste and scent for a while now, and that I loved it most when it was really musky after her runs.

She told me that she found the thought of me sucking her filthy thongs clean super sexy, and that she has masturbated to the thought since she first discovered her thong to be missing. She also told me that over the years, she’s actually stolen a pair of my boxers from my suitcase to smell the scent of my sweaty balls. I had no idea that she liked the smell of a sweaty ballsack, and she told me too that she liked it really sweaty and stinking of ballsack. I said that maybe we could go for a run together tomorrow morning so we could help each other out, and she thought that it was a great idea.

By the time evening came around, we ate dinner and we were both ready to get at each other for some more sex. We got drunk as shit together at dinner, and she instructed me that her vagina was going to be my desert since she shaved it nice and clean for me and wanted me to suck the life out of it. I told her I’d have no problem with that and that I wanted my desert right now, so we stumbled to her bedroom and turned the lights on bright so I could see it all.

In the bedroom, we dropped our pants and took off our shirts so we were only in our underwear by the time we hit the bed. She laid down on her back and spread her legs wide for me to have an easy time sticking my head right in there and I was ready for my feast. I hadn’t actually had a good look at her vagina when we were having sex, so I was already rock solid at the thought of a good inspection of her crotch. The entire day had passed since we had the back to back fuck and she showered, so I would soon discover that she built up a little musk by the time the evening came around.

I kissed the inside of her thighs near her crotch as I crawled my way into her crotch. When I was in position, I pushed my face right into her thong where her vagina was and deeply inhaled. She was moaning just from the thought of me worshipping her holes, I had barely even made contact with her. I pushed my nose into her pussy hard as I breathed in her pure vagina scent – I was in heaven, dry humping the bed in anticipation for that pussy.

When it was time for a taste, I spread her legs wide so there was nothing in my way of the pussy other than her sexy little pink thong. Her pussy lips left a fat imprint on the other side of the thong, and I fit her lips in my mouth through her thong and began squishing them with my lips and sucking them with a lot of tongue punches to get her super horny. It was time to inspect and eat that bald pussy and I just yanked that tiny thong off, closed my eyes, and wouldn’t open them for a few seconds to enjoy the build-up.

When I opened my eyes, there it was. The perfect, delicate purely pink pussy lips that I have grown so comfortable with and have used so frequently throughout the years. I didn’t waste a moment before giving it a full lick from the base, right on up to the clit before I sucked it right into my mouth. It tasted delicious and I was again in a trance as my tongue and lips worked their magic on her clitoris and the entirety of her vagina. I was even fingering her too as I rhythmically rotated my tongue clockwise and counterclockwise around her clit.

She even hooked me up and pulled her legs back while resting on her back like a baby getting a pamper change so I could smell and eat her asshole – and that I did. It was so fun eating her asshole like that – I had only ever eaten asshole when a woman was on her stomach or in doggy, so being able to lick straight up from the asshole to her vagina and alternate between the two was fantastic.

After sucking the shit out of both holes, she was so wet I was literally sucking out the secretions straight from her bald vagina - she was ready for the dick and I was ready to give it to her. Before I could fuck her, she told me she wanted to suck my dick to get it lubed up and hard as a rock. Unfortunately for her, it was already harder than a rock, so I straddled her neck with my legs and let her lather my cock up with some of her saliva. After that, I dropped back down to give her that missionary cock.

The sex was great – we fucked longer than both previous times here, probably because I had been drinking and my cock couldn’t feel as much of her perfect tight vagina as I could sober in the morning. I think I gave her more than twenty minutes of dick this time, but to finish me off she said that she wanted to suck the nut out. I had no problem with that, so I laid back, spread the legs and let her absolutely worship my rod and balls until the semen came out.

She was smelling my ball sack, deep throating my cock and sucking the balls all at the same time, somehow. She probably did them at different times but in the moment it all felt like it was happening at once. Before I knew it, I had an unbelievable orgasm that made my whole-body shake. My cock thrusted pump after pump after pump of the good stuff into her mouth where her she let it pool up before swallowing it with a gulp. It was legit a mouthful of semen I poured into her mouth after I ate her womanhood and gave her half an hour of hard cock. With that, it was time for bed, and we spent out first night sleeping together butt naked right after the sex.

Tomorrow when we woke up, I knew that the sex was going to get kinkier. It was Saturday, and I was going home the next day – so I knew I was in for a good day. Ellen woke me up at seven. “Did you forget that we were going to go for a run together to get our genitals nice and sweaty?” I told her that I didn’t forget and that I was more than down. I hadn’t run in a while, so the two-mile jog kind of killed me but I told myself if my 50-year-old aunt could do it, my 21-year-old self was able to do it too. It was hot out too, so by the time we got back we were both drenched in sweat.

When we got home, we made breakfast to eat and let the sweat dry to let the musk kick in. It was crazy helping my aunt cook breakfast while getting the occasional kiss on the lips, giving her ass the occasional smack, and her grabbing my dick through my shorts every now and then. I was hard even cooking breakfast with her, checking out her body which was so fucking sexy in her leggings.

Soon enough, it was time for the first fuck of the day, and I knew it was going to be a good one with all the sexual tension in the air. We were both dying to fuck sloppy. When we made it to the bedroom, she let me know that it was her turn to worship first. I obliged, dropped my pants, and laid on the bed with my back to the bedrest. She got to her knees and basically rammed her head into my dick.

Through my boxers, just like I did with her vagina the night before, she began sniffing and stroking my dick and balls before pulling them down to let my hard dick free. My balls were sweaty, and I didn’t shower, but she nevertheless sucked those sperm makers clean. Again, it was an Aunty Ellen blowjob that I’ve learned to expect – perfect sloppy deep throating that puts me on the verge of busting a nut. I had to stop her before I actually did bust that nut and told her that it was my turn.

I had her lay down on her stomach and knew that I was going to absolutely worship her asshole since that was my favorite part of her post-jog thong musk. I told her to keep everything on besides the top, she was topless in her tight black spandex leggings, socks, and presumably the thong that she was wearing for the run. I then had her lay down flat on her stomach on the bed, so her ass was in the air.

When she was laying down, I crawled up behind her starting with her feet and sweaty socks. I rubbed them and smelled them as I took her socks off and started sucking her toes. Might cock was oozing precum knowing that I was about to experience the post-jog thongs at the source – that just two days ago were all I could have ever expected of Aunt Ellen’s holes.

When I was satisfied with her feet, I pushed them together to form a little hole for my cock and plunged my face directly into her bubble butt in the leggings. I started to suffocate myself in her ass cheeks, grabbing her ass really hard and spreading the cheeks wide to inhale the spot by her asshole. All the while I was pumping my dick through her foot hole like an absolute madman. I was able to smell her bootyhole musk through her pants, so I knew that the source would be absolutely dank.

After a minute of the leggings, I decided that it was time for them to go and pulled them right off her butt and threw them onto the ground. I put my cock right back into her foot hole as I took in her pale white thighs and bubble butt from behind, laying there perfectly for me to eat for dinner. With that, I got right up close to her ass and plunged my head face first into her bubble butt. I spread palmed each ass cheek and spread as wide as I could to see her pink bootyhole peeking through her little black g-string.

I absolutely lost it - my cock was pumping her feet as I kept those asscheeks spread wide. I put my nose directly onto her post jog sweaty asshole and inhaled that booty hole through the thong. I let out a deep “ahhhhhhhh” in satisfaction after breathing in my aunt’s musky butthole. Again, my cock was on out pilot going absolutely crazy fucking her feet as I inhaled and kissed her asshole through the thong.

I wasn’t able to resist busting my nut if I kept it up for much longer, but I couldn’t resist eating her bare, sweaty, butthole. With that, and my face being a few inches from the asshole, I spread the thong all the way to the side and spread her asscheeks even harder than both times. I was staring directly into her pink bootyhole with her feet wrapped around my cock before I gave it the deepest inhale I ever took in my life – “fucking delicious,” I exclaimed after breathing it in. Aunt Ellen was absolutely loving the attention, as she was moaning even from my lips directly kissing her asshole.

Aunt Ellen screwed up once her thong was out of the question. She made the fatal error of commanding me to “eat her stinky asshole.” I absolutely lost it hearing those words from my aunt right after inhaling her stinkhole. My tongue immediately covered up the entirety of her asshole as I began sucking it clean and pounding my cock through her feet. It was fucking delicious: all I could do was moan yum sounds with each huge lick of her sweaty butthole. Before I knew it – pump after pump of super sticky semen was all over her bedsheets between her legs.

“Awwwww,” she moaned when she realized the nasty talk about her butthole pulled the nut from my sack. I apologized and told her that I couldn’t hold back anymore as I was in heaven. She said that it was okay, but that I needed to be ready to give her dick within the next ten minutes as I watched her masturbate with her dildo. With that, she got set up, grabbed her vibrator, put it on high and I got a front row seat to watching her pleasure her vagina.

Part 3 to come soon - will discuss breaking the anal barrier and her allowing me to take photos of her naked.

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