Donna waited for Brian to come home from school. She had hurried home after the furious fuck action with Steve and his secretary and had taken a shower and dressed carefully for the boy. This was probably going to be their last time together for a while, and she wanted it to be good.
She sat in the living room, waiting for Brian, and thought about ail that had happened during the last couple of days. She had missed fucking her husband so much that she had even seduced her sister's kid. On one level, she knew that this was absolutely crazy. But on another, more primitive level, she had thoroughly enjoyed it. She blamed her husband for what she had done. If he had been home more often to take care of her needs, she would not have been forced to find other men.
She looked up when a key rattled in the door. The door opened and Brian walked in.
"Hi, Aunt Donna," he said. "I came home early from school. I wanted to be with you one more time before I had to leave."
He shut the door behind him and stood facing Donna. His hands were jammed in his pockets, and Donna saw that his stiff prick was bulging against the front of his jeans.
"Come over here," she told him, her hands working the buttons on her blouse. She swept it back and let him take in the view of her jutting, heavy tits.
Brian took her in his arms and kneaded her tits as he thrust his hips against her pussy mound. Donna felt his cock bulge straining against the front of her skirt. She felt his cock begin to twitch and was afraid that he would cum in his pants before he could get it in her cunt.
"Let me take care of that cock," she said, pushing him back and dropping to her knees.
She unzipped his pants and dug inside his jeans for his meaty cockhead. Pulling it out, she held its heavy length in her hands and watched a couple drops of pre-cum drip out of his piss-silt.
"Ohhhhh, Aunt Donna!" Brian said. "I'm going to come!" He began to thrust his hips forward, driving his stiff cock towards her face.
Donna opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his thick cockhead. She rolled her tongue around his piss-slit and tasted the precum. Cupping one hand around his balls, she felt them tense. Suddenly she felt him fire a large, powerful wad of spunk into her mouth. She shoved her mouth forward, completely engulfing the entire length of his prick. Swallowing rapidly, she felt the hot, thick jism splatter into her mouth.
"Suck my cock, Aunt Donna!" the boy moaned. "It feels so good when you do that!" He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face closer to his crotch.
Donna responded by moving her mouth rapidly up and down the length of his thick cock. His balls were heavy and full of spunk today, and she had to work hard to swallow it all. But she reined her throat and was able to take it all in.
Soon his shooting spunk decreased and Donna licked up the last drops of his jism from his shriveling cock. She fingered his balls and forced one last shot of cum into her mouth. Donna sucked on his prick until she had removed every drop of his jism.
"How was that?" she asked, standing up and straightening her clothes. "You were too hot, honey."
She stopped and stared at the door. She jumped away from Brian just as her husband walked into the house.
"Hi, Donna," he said, holding his arms out to her. "I came back early. Are you surprised to see me?" He stopped to stare at her, obviously taking in her jutting tits and long, slender legs.
"Y-yes," she said. "I didn't expect you back so won." Then she remembered Brian standing nearby.
"You remember Brian, my sister's son. Carol asked me to watch him for a couple days just after you left. She should be back this afternoon."
"Hi, Brian," Walt said, not turning his head. He was staring openly at Donna's nipples jutting through the flimsy bra and thin blouse.
"Well, Aunt Donna," Brian said. "I'll go outside and wait for mom."
Obviously disappointed, the kid took one last, long look at Donna and walked out of the house. Donna heard a chair scrape on the porch. She knew that he was disappointed, but she knew what she could do to make it up to him. "Come here, Donna," Walt said, spreading his arms wide.
Donna threw herself at her husband and felt his strong arms encircle her. As she clung to him, she felt his hands travel down her body, squeezing her tit globes hungrily as his tongue probed her mouth.
"Damn, I've missed you, Donna," he whispered as he massaged her tit mounds.
Feeling her nipples become erect under his stimulating touch, Walt began to unbutton her blouse. Donna shoved her chest into his hand. Sighing loudly, she spread her legs apart under the urgent movements of his hand as it rapidly stroked her pussy through the front of her skirt.
Walt had her blouse unbuttoned, and Donna leaned back so she could shrug it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. He buried his head on the lush mounds of tit flesh that swelled above her bra as he reached behind her to unhook it.
"That's good!" Donna panted. "It feels so good to have you sucking my tits again, honey! You really know how to satisfy me!" She thrilled at his hungry, sucking mouth working on her tits as they exploded with pleasure.
As he continued to suck and pull on her tits, Walt slipped his hands down to the waist of her skirt. Unbuttoning it quickly, he pushed her skirt down over her hips. Donna steadied herself by gripping his shoulders with her hands as she stepped out of her skirt. Walt's hands quickly returned to her hips and slipped her panties down. He put one hand on her soft pussy bush while he ran his other hand rapidly over her ripe hips.
As she responded to his eager hand stimulation, she compared him to what Brian had done to her during the past few days. Brian was young and strong and willing to fuck her any time she wanted it. But he was just a kid and she had to guide him every step of the way. Walt, on the other hand, had learned everything about her and could satisfy her in a way that no casual affair could.
"Fuck me, honey!" Donna whimpered. "I've waited so long for your cock! Give it to me, baby! Give me your cock." She clung to him tightly as he continued to massage her tits and rub the lips of her hungry fuckhole.
Walt pushed his fingers into her sopping cunt. Donna responded by spreading her legs wide. Holding tightly to his neck, she arched her pussy mound up to meet his driving hand. With a sudden leap, she jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist. She was now hanging onto him, her legs spread wide and her pussy fully exposed and dripping with her creaming juices.
"Slam that fist into me, baby!" Donna moaned. "Slam it in hard! You know just how to touch me, honey! Fill my cunt with your hand and your mouth and your thick cock! Shoot that cum into me and let me feel your hot, driving juices fill my pussy! Do it! Do it now! Ohhhh!"
Walt doubled up his fist and rammed it into her gaping fuckhole. Donna clutched him tightly, digging her fingernails deep into his neck and back. Walt kneaded and massaged her rich, luscious hips with his other hand as Donna gasped and moaned under his stimulation.
"Yes!" Donna whispered urgently. "Make me come, honey. That's the way! Pound that fist inside my fuck guts!"
Walt rammed his fingers into her steaming cunt, feeling her cunt-lips slip around his wrist as he drove his fist into her fuck-slit. Her pussyjuices streamed out of her fuckhole and soaked his hand.
"Ohhhhh, that's good!" Donna screamed as she bounced up and down on his driving hand. "That feels so good, honey! That's wonderful, baby! Keep driving that fist into my pussy! Stretch those pussy-lips! Ahhhhhh!"
"I want to fuck you," Walt said. He took his hand out of her pussy and held her tightly around her waist as she continued to hold onto his neck. Kissing her rapidly and probing his tongue deep into her hungry mouth, he walked toward the open door to the bedroom.
Walt kicked the door shut behind him and threw Donna down onto the bed. Grabbing one of her legs with each hand, he spread them apart, exposing her inviting pussy. Donna reached down between her legs and pulled her cunt-lips apart.
"Stick that cock into me!" she said. "Make me come, honey! Shove that thing inside me!"
Walt crawled across the bed between her legs. His cockhead poised near the entrance to her hungry pussy. With a sudden lunge, he shoved the entire length of his prick into her fuck-chute until his ball sac slapped against her cunt mound. He released her legs and Donna locked them around his back.
Donna let go of her pussy-lips and felt them wrap around the thick shaft of her husband's prick. She felt him begin to pump his cock rapidly into her pussy. His prick was thick, much thicker than Brian's, and she loved the way it stretched her cunt-lips tight.
"Fuck me, honey!" Donna cried. "Fuck me!"
Walt slammed his prick into her fuckhole. Donna was gushing cream now, and she felt her pussy-juices dripping down the insides of her legs. His cock made loud slurping noises as it pounded deep into her guts.
"Yes," she cried. "Yes! That's it! Fuck me hard, baby!"
"Fuck back at my cock!" Walt grunted as he slammed his prick into her. "It feels so good when your pussy holds my cock like that! Damn, what a good fuck you are, honey! You are the best. The best!"
Walt could not contain his excitement anymore. He began spraying his jism into her hungry fuckhole. Donna felt it shoot against the walls of her cuntal canal, splattering against the sides of her pussy and dripping out the sides of her gaping cunthole. Her clit was exploding with pleasure and her fuck-slit began to shake with her own orgasm.
"I'm coming! Coming!" she shrieked.
Walt increased the tempo of his fuck strokes. He pounded her cunt mound, bouncing up and down on her pussy, firing load after load of spunk deep into her fuck-slit. Donna felt his balls slap against her cunt mound, and felt his spunk splatter against the insides of her fuck-guts.
"Ohhh, Walt!" she moaned. "I've missed you so much! You're the only one who really knows how to satisfy me! Ahhhhhh!"
Donna's violent pussy tremors increased as she responded to the hot, splattering shots of jism that her husband was firing into her. She arched her back to receive the last shot of his hot spunk and then collapsed on the bed, exhausted but sexually satisfied.
Walt held her tight. He took one of her tits in his mouth and gently pulled on it. Feeling her nipple harden in his mouth, he reached down with one hand and slowly stroked her pussy. It was wet with pussy-juice and his cum leaked out of her fuck-slit.
"Are you going away again, Walt?" she asked. "I've missed you so much."
Walt touched her face gently. "Yes, but not too soon." He paused and looked closely at her. "I know I've been away quite a lot recently. But I've done it because I love you, because I want to be able to afford all the nice things that I want to get you."
Donna sighed. "I know," she said, clutching at him tightly. "But I miss you so much when you're gone."
Walt wrapped his arms around her tenderly and held her close.
"You're my only girl," he said. "You know that."
He lay on top of her, feeling her heart beat rapidly and rubbing his chest lightly against her heaving tit mounds. He stroked her face gently and was about to say something when the doorbell sounded.
"Who the hell can that be?" Walt said as he jumped up in bed.
Donna pulled him back down. "I'll get it," she said. "It's probably Carol. I just want to say good-bye to her. Then I'll get back to you – to my real man."
Donna gave him a long, lingering kiss and stroked his limp cock. "I'll be right back," she said.
Donna belted a robe around her and walked quickly to the bedroom door. Walt returned to the bed and propped himself up on one elbow and watched her.
"Hurry back," he said. "I miss you already." When Donna opened the door, Brian was peering over Carol's shoulder. She felt a sudden flush of desire for the boy, but then remembered that her husband was waiting for her in the bedroom.
"Hi, Donna," Carol said. She looked at Donna's flushed face and saw her clutching her robe closed.
"Brian said that Walt had just come home, so I won't keep you. You and Walt probably… have a lot to talk about." She winked.
Donna smiled back at her, but she was looking at Brian and wondering when she would get his cock again. She had Walt now, but maybe she could get an occasional quickie with Brian.
"Thanks for watching Brian," Carol said. "I'll call you tomorrow and tell you about my trip."
"No problem," Donna said. "I'd be happy to watch Brian anytime." She saw the kid blush. She had a sudden inspiration.
"In fact," Donna said. "If he wants a job, he can start doing my yard work for me."
She saw Brian's face brighten and knew that he had understood her message. She would like to see the kid again. He was a good, dependable fuck. Strong, eager, and willing to learn, he could satisfy her fuck lust while her husband was away. But she was not about to give up Walt. Of all the men she had ever known, he was the best. He knew what she needed. And only he could truly satisfy her.
Donna smiled as she shut the door on her sister and Brian. Yes, she would see Brian again. He could keep her company when Walt was away on business, and he could certainly satisfy her fuck lust, at least temporarily. But for now, she was going to have the best. She dropped the robe from her shoulders and went back into the bedroom to her husband.