A bit more fun I had with this un. Hope you enjoy.
“Can I take my blindfold off now?” I question as I feel the car come to a complete stop,
“No, not yet,” she answers, turning the car off and taking off her seatbelt, “Like I said, you’re gonna have to be patient, ok?”
“Ugh, fine.”
“Good boy.”
She steps out of her car and guides me into the house. We pass by what I can only gauge is the living room, the kitchen, and finally her room. I gotta admit, this is kinda annoying. I like kinks as much as the next guy, but can’t we just normalize keeping them in the bedroom? Why do I have to be blindfolded now?
She lays me down onto a bed and I’m struck with euphoria because now I get to see her and we can have some fun in her home. I’ve never actually seen her place before, so this’ll be a bit of an experience. But to my surprise, she doesn’t take off the blindfold. Instead, I feel her take off my shirt and grab my left wrist before hearing the familiar sound of handcuffs being applied to something.
“Oooh, so you’re even dirtier than I thought,” I say, admittedly enthusiastic at the thought of what’s next,
“What, you expected me to be a frail little damsel who just likes a bit of anal?” she responds, locking my wrist to the handcuffs before doing the same to my right wrist, “The dirtier it gets, the more fun the deed is.”
“Truer words have never been spoken. Speaking of anal, though, I’ll thank you to stay away from there.”
She giggles before giving me a peck on my cheek and saying,
“We’ll see.”
That’s a bit intimidating. Once she locks me in place, there’s a moment of stillness. I just feel her dragging her fingers from my left arm all the way to my chest, lightly humming in delight as she toys with my body.
“So yummy,” she purrs, “To think I had such a pervert ogling me for so long. And you didn’t do anything for eons until you got drunk. What took you so long, baby? Was auntie too...hot for you? Yeah? Was that it? Was I just so hot that you were too intimidated?”
“That’s a possibility,” I reply, loving the tone of her voice,
“Mmm~...Well, let’s tend to that issue, shall we?”
Before I can question what she means by that, I feel her stand up from the bed and head out the door. What could she possibly be thinking? The anticipation is killing me. Before my imagination can get too wild, though, I hear her step back inside and place something on the nightstand. She giggles again before walking to the foot of the bed, dragging her fingers along my body in the process and hooking her fingers onto my pants. She pulls them down along with my briefs, completely exposing me. Oh, fuck, I can’t wait for this!
“You’re really gonna like this,” she whispers.
I brace myself for whatever it is she’s planning. I have no doubt in my mind that she’s right. But right as I have that thought, I feel a damn near freezing sensation on my stomach, taking me completely off guard. I instinctively jolt at the sudden feeling of the chilling object being applied to my body, earning another giggle in response. Is she...rubbing ice on me? I don’t know how I feel about this.
“Oh, I guess I should’ve warned you first, huh?” she taunts, circling the ice cube on my stomach, “Is it cold? Yeah, it’s cold, isn’t it? Mmm~ Look at you squirming. Hehehe. If doing this gets this kind of reaction, what reaction will I get if I~...”
She cuts herself off, stopping the circling motion. I can’t lie- the more she was moving it, the better it felt. It’s kinda unsatisfying that she’s stopping like this right as I’m starting to enjoy it. I then hear her pop the cube in her mouth, giving me a sense of where she’s going with this. And if I’m right about the direction, I’m officially in heaven.
She answers my internal prayer as I feel her icy cold lips wrap around my cock before slowly bobbing her head up and down my shaft, pressing the ice cube against my member as she sucks it. I can’t help but moan from the immense pleasure from the freezing sensation of the ice combined with the glorious feel of her actions. She then circles my cock with her tongue, swirling the ice all around it, ensuring that every inch of it feels its chilling embrace. This woman is the fucking best.
I can barely contain myself. The sounds of her worshiping my cock and the feeling of the ice are driving me insane. I feel like I’m gonna cum any second. As if knowing that fact, Carrie starts sucking harder and faster, moaning on my cock as I reach closer and closer to my orgasm. I moan louder in response to her increased pace, not able to hold back anymore. I tilt my head back, emptying my load in her mouth, moaning in delight as she gladly takes all of it. She ensures to get every last drop of my essence before popping me out of her mouth. I then hear her chewing the ice and savoring the taste of my essence.
“Best slushie I’ve ever had,” she says after swallowing, “I wouldn’t mind having that be my morning breakfast from now on.”
“Well, as long as you ask nicely, I’ll give you as much as you want,” I reply,
“You’ve got yourself a deal. But you know, it would be kinda unfair for that to be the case without you getting your fair share, right?”
I then hear her returning to the nightstand before tampering with what sounds like a bucket full of ice. Afterwards, I’m then greeted with a cube being pushed into my mouth with no objection from my end. She then climbs onto the bed, straddling my face and lightly hissing in delight as she rubs herself with her ice cold hands.
“You drive me so fucking crazy,” she moans, “I’ve wanted you for so fucking long. Now give me what I deserve, baby. Lick that wet little pussy.”
She sounds so needy. It’s such a fucking turn on. I do as instructed, sticking my tongue out as she lowers her hips. I then hear her shudder as the ice cube makes contact with her lower lips, pressing against her puffy folds as I drag my tongue along her irresistible slit. She grips onto my hair, grinding against my face.
“Yeah, baby,” she coos, riding my face, “Lick it. Press that ice harder against me. Push it inside, baby. Push it inside my pussy with your perfect little tongue.”
Again, I follow my instructions, directing the ice to the entrance of her pussy and pushing it inside of her. She moans louder in immense pleasure as the ice slides inside of her.
“Oooh, good boy,” she encourages, stroking my hair as I continue licking her, “Yeah, you like that, huh? You like tasting my little pussy? You like licking my ice cold pussy, don’t you? Such a naughty pervert, lusting after your own auntie like this. What would everyone think if they knew you were obsessed with my pussy? Better yet, how would your mom feel? Yeah, how would mommy dearest react to her baby boy burying his face in my little pussy?”
God, she really knows how to turn me on. That’d be so damn hot. Envisioning mom sitting right next to us while we’re doing this, I decide to kick it up a notch, sucking on her pussy. She moans even louder, struggling to balance herself.
“Ooo, that really gets you hard, huh?” she giggles, riding my face harder, “Does mommy watching you do this turn you on that much, baby? Yeah, it does, doesn’t it? Do you think she’d just sit there, enjoying the show? Hm? You think mommy dearest would be rubbing her little cunt as she looked on? Or...do you think she’d be jealous?”
Wow, this woman’s lust just knows no bounds. Her mind is so fucking dirty. And she’s getting so wet as she’s saying all of this. Does she...want this to happen? I feel her wrap her hand around my cock, stroking it as she continues riding my face.
“Yeah, baby! Keep going! Think of mommy! Yeah! Yeah! Oh, fuck, just like that! Yes, baby! I’m so close! You’re gonna make me cum so hard! Make me cum while mommy rides your cock! Think of my hand being mommy’s tight little pussy! Make me cum! Make me cum! Make me fucking cum!!! Oh, God!!!”
She moans in pure ecstasy as she squirts on my face, coating her pillows in her fluids in the process. Her sounds of pure pleasure coupled with the mental image she’s implemented in my head cause me to reach my limit, too. I moan along with her, covering her hand in my cum as I chew the delectable ice cube. Good lord, this is so much better than when we were in the hotel. There’s much less restrictions. Now we’re alone. And we’ve got all the time in the world.
I hear her lick my cum from her hand before grabbing the blindfold with the other. She then pulls it off of my face, blessing me with the sight of her sexy body again. Her divine tan skin, her perfect b cup tits, her remarkable flat tummy, all of it being reunited with my pupils. And I absolutely love it.
“How is it that I’m related to such a disgusting pervert?” she taunts, reaching to the nightstand and grabbing the key to the cuffs,
“Again, this all was initiated by you,” I reply as she frees my right wrist, “So who’s the disgusting pervert now?”
“The naughty boy getting off at the thought of his mommy.”
“Well, that’s your sister. So you kinda outrank me, don’t you? And if I’m not mistaken, you were enjoying that thought a hell of a lot more than I was. All those thoughts and scenarios that were made weren’t from me. Those came out of your mouth.”
“Well, your mouth was kinda preoccupied. I bet there was a bunch more stuff running in that corrupt little head of yours. I bet you were thinking of mommy dearest being your little whore.”
I try to defend myself, but I’m interrupted by the sound of my phone blaring from my pocket. Neglecting to free my other hand like a jerk, Carrie places down the key and heads to my pants. Fuck it. I don’t even care. I’ve got nowhere to be anytime soon. The only bad thing would be her trying to embarrass me, I guess. Watch it be my bad luck and have it be-
“Ah, speak of the devil,” she confirms with a giggle.
Because of course it’s her. Whatever. It’s not like she’ll see us doing what we’re doing. In an ideal world, that wouldn’t be a concern. Carrie takes it upon herself to answer the call before talking up a storm with mom. Wow. She’s really gonna leave me cuffed like this. Not only that, but she’s teasing me so fucking much with her little ass facing me like that. And it’s blindingly obvious she’s doing this on purpose. She’s propping herself on her knees, swaying her hips, stealing glances at me as she talks about God knows what, this is just pure torture.
I should fuck her silly right now. She’s practically begging for it right now, anyways. She really thinks she’s untouchable right now. Just because we were talking about mom a few minutes ago and doing so right now might be considered a bit too weird. Well...fuck that!
Unable to restrain myself anymore, I reach forward, aiming for her waist and falling short by a small margin. I then go for the next best option: her foot. After grabbing onto it, I pull her towards me, causing her to let out a shocked shriek as she turns around to face me.
“O-oh, nothing,” she says to mom with a smug grin on her face, “Just...lost my balance a bit. What were you saying?”
As she continues her conversation, I bring my free hand to her ass, spreading it open before moving my finger to her inviting little hole. She gasps in shock as I then slide my finger in and out of her. She tries masking her moans of pleasure as mom continues talking.
“H-huh?...Oh, wow, no-...no way-...Sounds- oh, fuck~...Sounds interesting. Sorry we missed it...No, I just-...ah~...Hit my leg. Yeah. I slipped and my- um-...my leg hit the side of my bed...Fuck~...Yeah, I should probably call you back. This is a reeeal bitch to deal with!”
Catching onto her subliminal implication, I shove two more fingers inside of her, garnering a sharp moan in return.
She hastily hangs up the phone, letting out a moan of pleasure before I slide my fingers out of her. She then places my phone down, turning around and giving me a smirk.
“How is it that I’m related to such a disgusting pervert?” she taunts, returning her attention to my wrist,
“Again, this all was initiated by you,” I reply as she frees my wrist, “Not my fault you decided to flaunt your ass with mom on the phone. So who’s the disgusting pervert now?”
“The naughty boy getting off from his auntie doing unspeakable things to him while thinking about his mommy.”
“And auntie doesn’t see anything wrong with that at all on her end? You’re completely innocent?”
“Absolutely. What do I have to be guilty of? I’m just here trying to mind my own business and here you are lusting after everyone. It’s making me quite uncomfortable if I’m being honest. I just might call the police.”
“Yeah? That’s really how you feel?”
“Well, it’s not really about how I feel. It’s just cold hard facts.”
“Uh huh...Alright.”
I grab onto both of her wrists, pinning her down on the bed. She squeals in joy before giggling.
“Oh no,” she taunts, “Someone help. I’m in so much danger. Someone detain this wild savage beast.”
“Oh, there’s no need for any outside interference,” I assure, “Just admit how much of a depraved slut you are and maybe I’ll spare you.”
She giggles again before saying,
“You want me to lie to prevent being taken advantage of? My, my, what an animal. To think that this is how you persuade someone into thinking you aren’t a perverted brute.”
I bring my right hand to my member and position the tip of it at the entrance of her ass, never taking my eyes away from hers.
“Last chance,” I warn,
“Don’t know what for. There’s nothing for me to confess.”
Alright, then. Have it your way. I push forward, sliding inside of the wonderful hole I’ve come to know and love. She sharply inhales, gripping onto her sheets as I push deeper and deeper inside of her. Now, normally, I’ll be nice and give her time to adjust. But not now. Now, you’ve got a lesson to learn. I return my hand to her wrist before moving my hips back and forth, thrusting my cock in and out of her tight little asshole. Her nonchalant demeanor takes a noticeable shift as my thrusts get rougher.
“Heh, i-is this all I’m supposed to expect from this, pervert?” she bluffs, “A-all you’re doing is proving my point.”
I’m not even gonna dignify that with a response. She’s gonna give in. And she. Will. Like it. I start thrusting more aggressively, earning more moans from her as I lean down, getting inches away from her face. She tries matching my energy, attempting to force a smug grin, but failing as I thrust even harder. She’s starting to crumble.
“Say it,” I demand, “Say that you’re a worthless, little, perverted cum whore.”
“Ah~ah~ah~ah~...M-make me, p-...pervert,” she replies.
Fine. I briefly pull out before turning her on her stomach before thrusting in and out of her again. I can feel myself reaching deeper inside of her. And the even lewder sounds she’s making are an even more perfect indicator. I bring a hand to the side of her head, pushing her into the mattress.
“Say it!” I command in between groans,
“N~ngh~...N-never!”
I give her little butt a hard slap with my free hand, earning a squeak in response.
“Cut the crap,” I reply, speeding up my thrusts, “You’re moaning like a little bitch in heat. Just say it. You’re not fooling anyone.”
“N-nagh~!...Not-...m-...my fau-ooh~! Y-your-...cock-...oh God~...feels like a-...finger…Yes~...Yes~! Yes~!”
Ok, time for the coup de grace. It’s clear that she’s close, so if this doesn’t break her, nothing will. I slow down my thrusts, hearing her lust-filled needy moans die down, being replaced with whimpers and frustrated groans. I also start using only half the length of my member, no doubt causing more distress. She turns around, glaring at me.
“Oh, come on, that’s not fair,” she wines,
“You brought this on yourself,” I reply, thrusting at a mild pace, “Say what you need to and you’ll get everything you want. I’ll go back to driving this cock deep inside your pretty little ass. You get to moan like a pathetic little whore again. Just say it. ‘I’m a worthless, dirty, little, perverted cum whore.’”
She groans in agitation, internally fighting herself as I continue my slow and dissatisfactory thrusts. Unbeknownst to her, this is just a much torture for me. Just say it already! You think I like going this slow? Just admit it already so I can make you my slutty little bitch again. Eventually, my prayers are answered. She sighs in defeat before saying,
“Fine. I’m a worthless, dirty, perverted cum whore. Now, please go back to doing what you were doing before.”
She’d better be lucky my need for her tightness far outweighs my want for being a stickler for her not saying “little”. But I got her to beg, so I guess that’s a good enough bonus for me. I grant both of our wishes, pushing my entire length back inside of her and returning to the speed I was going before. She then blesses my ears with her little moans of approval.
“Ah~...S-so deep~...So big~...Please don’t stop~! Yes~! Oh, yeah, right there~! Right there~! Keep going~! Just like that~!...Ethan~!...Ethan~!...M-more~! Give me more~!”
Fuck, she’s really getting into it. If I’d have known that teasing her like that resulted in this, I would’ve been doing it this entire time. She sounds needier and sluttier than earlier. I just wish I could see her face. Her cock hungry, perverted, sexy little face. God, I’m getting even closer just thinking about it.
The thought is driving me insane. I gotta see it. I grab her hair, yanking her up on her knees, earning a pleased giggle in response mixed with her moans. There she is. There’s my little cock-hungry worthless bitch. She looks completely void of any thought. Like all she can think about is me driving my cock in and out of her little asshole. She’s so fucking sexy.
This proves to be too much for me. I bury my face into her neck, gently biting it as I let out a loud muffled groan, unloading my seed deep inside of her rectum. In turn, she moans along with me, lightly spasming as she squirts once again, messing up her sheets even more.
Within seconds of us riding out our orgasms, her exhausted body goes limp as I hold her against me. I then pull out of her and turn to look into her gorgeous, sparkling, hazel brown eyes as her chest rises and falls from her rapid breathing. I love this woman. More than life itself. I love being with her. I love having sex with her. She’s so flawless. How I was ever lucky enough to be related to her is nothing short of a miracle.
Without thinking, I dim my eyes and lean in to plant a deep kiss on her soft inviting lips, which she happily accepts. During the kiss, she guides my hands from her flat tummy to her succulent tits. I then grant her nonverbal wish, squeezing and kneading them as she pokes her chest out even more.
We soon break the kiss, taking another moment to admire each other before she giggles.
“You really like your auntie, don’t you?” she taunts,
“You don’t exactly make it that hard to,” I reply, rubbing her torso,
“Well, don’t you have a way with words? Almost makes it less sad considering how much of a disgusting pig you are.”
“Heh. Call me whatever you want. I got you to admit that you’re in the same boat. So whatever I am, you’re right there with me, bucko.”
“Oh, yeah, thanks for reminding me. My fingers were crossed that entire time.”
This bitch. Before I can respond, she hops off the bed, giggling as she heads to the door. I chuckle at her childish antics before chasing after her. She leads me into the kitchen, separating me with the table. Unbeknownst to her, this trick’s been used on me so many times, it’s no longer a hindrance. I vault over the table, taking her by surprise. She tries running again, but I’m too quick. I grab her arm and pin her face to the wall, giggling in my grasp.
“When are you gonna learn that you can’t run from me?” I taunt, stroking her hair,
“When are you gonna learn the things you say could put you on a list?” she taunts back,
“Around the time when you quit being so hypocritical.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m a pure hearted, rule abiding, fair spirited saint.”
I lean into her ear, whispering,
“Didn’t I teach you what happens when you lie to me like that?”
“Mmm~, what, you gonna teach me your kinky lessons all around my house, you perv?”
“If that’s what it takes to get you to stop being such a naughty, naughty girl.”
I peck her on her lips, garnering a coy smile.
“So, you gonna be a good girl or do you need to be educated again?”
She maintains her nonchalant demeanor, saying,
“I have nothing to learn. You’re the one who needs to be taught a lesson.”