Michael Corbett

Eager sucking aunt

CHAPTER ONE

Looking around furtively, Laura Jensen tugged her strapless bikini top lower on her massive tits. When her big pink nipples and wide areolas were completely bare, she let go of the top and began tugging at her bikini bottom, wiggling her broad hips around on the semi-reclining lawn chair. She stopped the tugging and wiggling when about an inch of her pussy hair was exposed.

"Oh, shit!" she breathed.

She thought she had heard a noise. She jerked her head around and looked over her right shoulder, but there was no one there. The sixty-foot expanse of neat green lawn between her chair and the street that ran in front of her house was empty. Just to be on the safe side, she swung her head the other way. There was no one on that side, either.

"Relax, damn it," Laura muttered to herself in a voice that was anything but relaxed. "No one's going to see you."

Sighing, she picked up the plastic jar of suntan lotion and started rubbing lotion onto the newly exposed flesh of her tits and loins. Her nipples swelled, flushed to a darker pink. A thrilling tingle raced down from her tits through her belly and into her hot tight cunt.

She shivered with lust.

She had to force herself to stay calm as she heard a car come down the street in front of her house, then turn onto the street that ran along this side of her yard. She had a corner lot, but there was no way anyone in either of the two streets could see how much skin she was showing. A thick, seven-foot-tall hedge ran all along this side of the yard, and her chair was facing the hedge, with the back of the chair toward the street that ran in front of her brick house. Someone in the street out front would be able to see part of her beautiful bare legs and some of the flesh of her huge, jutting tits, but no one would be able to tell just how far down her bikini top and bikini bottom were. Since the hedge also ran along the back edge of the yard and along the other side, she was safe.

"It's ridiculous, anyway," she muttered. "What the hell do I care if someone sees my nipples and a little of my pussy hair? I'm a grown woman. I'm thirty-two years old. I've been through a marriage and a divorce, I have no children, and if I want to flaunt my body and maybe get a hard juicy cock rammed into my pussy, or twelve million hard juicy cocks rammed into my pussy, that's my fucking business!"

She squirted several more big dollops of suntan lotion onto her satiny-skinned tits and began rubbing it in with a vengeance. There was already more suntan lotion on her tits than she needed, but that didn't stop her. Hell, she needed to have her tits rubbed. She needed to have a lot of other good things done to her, too. Most of all, she needed to have a stiff prick fucking deep inside her eager wet cunt for a very long time. She needed to be fucked into paradise.

Laura's divorce had come only three months ago, but her supply of steady cock had run out six months before that, when she and her husband had separated. Shit, the truth was, her supply of steady cock had run out even before the separation.