Chapter 50

Mom got overheated and was already drunk, so she declared it was time to go to bed. She made some uncharacteristically ribald remarks about what she needed her husband to do to her upon repairing to their bedroom and wished us both goodnight. She clambered out of the tub and sauntered inside followed by my dad who winked at us and declared that we shouldn’t wait up for them.

“Wow,” Alexa said quietly as she sat next to me in the tub. “Karen’s actually got a not bad figure at all. She sure hides it well.”

“I was surprised, I admit.” I agreed. “I guess that’s why dad’s still only got eyes for her.”

She quietly looked up at the second floor of the house, as if trying to figure out something. “That’s my room up above us, right?” she asked. “Theirs is around and facing the back, isn’t it?”

I nodded. “Yeah, I just wish I could trust to my dad staying in the room. We’ve got maybe five minutes before he remembers something he left downstairs, and then he’s got a slim window to fuck mom before she passes out.”

“Poo,” she muttered, sighing. “Well, I guess you’ll just have to kiss me for a minute before we get out, won’t you?”

“Not that I mind, of course…” I murmured, pulling my lovely aunt to me and kissing her deeply. She melted against my body, humming softly. This was the most natural thing in the world for us both, it seemed, and we could never get enough of it. We finally broke the kiss and she poked my nose.

“You go down to your room and wait for me there,” she instructed. “I’ll be down as soon as I know they’re asleep.”

We got out of the jacuzzi and Alexa wiggled her way inside as I turned it off. I went downstairs and waited patiently, noticing she had turned off her webcam. I laid on my bed and surfed the internet on my phone for some time before I heard you coming downstairs. She was walking quietly but she had shoes on. When she finally sauntered into view- she was wearing her schoolgirl outfit again, her hair done up in curly pigtails and sucking on another lollipop. She was carrying her slim laptop case.

She strutted past me to the edge of the bed, where she sat down, legs crossed and looking at me pointedly.

“Daddy…” she purred.

It was, quite simply, the most erotic thing I had ever seen or heard in my entire life. She got on her hands and knees and crawled towards me, seduction in her eyes. She sat straddled my legs and swayed back and forth. “Mmmm, give me music, daddy…”

I nodded and turned on a trance station on the TV. She moved rhythmically on my lap, her tiny plaid skirt barely covering her womanhood. Her breasts strained against the taut fabric of her knotted shirt. Her hands trailed through her pigtails and her eyes were closed. She cupped her breasts and leaned in, letting me nuzzle her. I was completely rapt by her. She moved her palms over my bare chest, up over my shoulders and neck and then through my hair. Her touch sent thrills through me as she moved with the music.

She put her hands on my shoulders and looked down at me naughtily while her hips moved.

“You taking my ass tonight, daddy?” she asked in a sultry voice.

Stunned as I was, I managed to play along. “Yes, darling.” I replied, nodding.

She smiled wickedly and slid off my lap, setting up our cellphones in two different locations to record us. She also opened her laptop, setting the camera on it to record. She was facing away from me as she did so, leaning down low enough for her skirt to ride up, revealing to me that she was wearing no panties. My cock swelled harder than ever at the sight.

She walked back over, her hips moving with a seductive swish. “Let’s get those boxers off you, daddy, before you tear right through them…”

She crawled over me again, her eyes shining with desire. She was on all fours, her face over my boxers. She leaned down and took the band between her teeth and began to tug slowly. I lifted my hips, allowing her to finally strip them off me. She licked her lips at the sight of my iron-hard shaft.

“Ooh, daddy, for me?” she cooed, leaning in again to give me a lick. Her tongue trailed up the underside of my dick slowly, her eyes never leaving mine. She reached the tip and slowly swirled her tongue around it before taking it inside her mouth. She sucked gently on it, sending shivers all the way down to my toes.

Alexa hummed softly as she slid her mouth down the entire length of my cock, deep-throating me. Her fingers gently wrapped around the base and she held me inside her mouth for several seconds. Then she began to bob and down slowly, enjoying herself in driving me wild. My fingers ran through her curly, pigtailed hair. She pulled her mouth off me and flicked the tip of her tongue against the head repeatedly before sliding all the way down again.

“Mmmm, want to taste my pussy, daddy?” she asked, smiling up at me slyly as she pumped my shaft with her hand, never leaving it unattended. I nodded and she slowly wiggled her way around, until her amazing ass and pussy were in my face. Since I was sitting back against my bunched up pillows for this occasion, she spread her legs and placed her knees into the pillows, her behind in the air. Beneath that tiny paid skirt, her pussy was already wet and glistened invitingly.

She moaned as I put my hands on her cheeks and pulled them apart slightly and she leaned back, pressing her gooey slit into my face while she began sucking my cock again. I squeezed and massaged her ass-cheeks while I lapped at her beautiful puss, tasting raspberry in her this time. She certainly had fun with lollipops.

“Daddy,” she breathed. “Make sure my ass is good and wet for you…”

I nodded and used my fingers to massage her slippery lips, getting her arousal all over my fingers, which I then teased and massaged on her tiny knot. She sighed in pleasure at my touch, feeling me slip a finger inside her to prepare her for my very first intrusion of her ass. I worked it in and around slowly, stretching her a little, hopefully making this easier on her. She squeezed my cock as she squirmed and shivered, my tongue on her clit while I teased her ass.

She crawled away finally, turning around and crawling back toward me, eyes blazing with lust. She settled onto my lap, her arms on my shoulders, her pussy pressed to my thobbing cock. Her fingers were in my hair, flexing and gripping at me as she fought to control herself.

“A little warm-up first…” she murmured, looking into my eyes. She then slid around until she had my cockhead between her pussylips and lowered herself down slowly, exhaling as she took me all the way in. She kissed me deeply and moaned into my mouth as her pussylips met the base of my cock. My hands squeezed her back before sliding down to her ass cheeks, holding her firmly. She moved in gentle circles on my lap, fucking me, squeezing me with her pussy muscles and preparing herself for the main event.

Caressing my face reflexively as she found her rhythm, she stared into my eyes and then rubbed her nose against mine, smiling.

“Ready, daddy?” she asked quietly, her lips barely touching mine as she spoke. Without waiting for my reply, she slowly pulled herself off my stiff rod and positioned herself over my cock, which pressed against her ass. I could feel the head touch her little knot. She smiled at me, knowing I was worried about hurting her.