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Aunt Lakisha

9/16/2006

After completing my high school, I decided to stay with
my uncle for a while, while I tried to figure out what to do
with my life.
When I arrived at his house, I was stunned to see how gorgeous
and sexy his wife, Aunt Lakisha, was. She was in her early
30’s, and she had such a nice trim figure, and delicate features
that she was a joy to look at. They had been married for about
five years, and although I had seen her photos before; I
was surprised at how so much better she looked in real life.
Both of them were working, and they did not yet have any children.
The first day I spent there, I was literally bored to my boots
after finishing their small collection of videos. The
next morning, I asked if they had any additional movies
that I could watch.
‘Well, we don’t have much, ’ Aunt Lakisha informed me.
‘Would you like to watch our wedding video?’ I didn’t mind.

She brought me their wedding tape and a few other home videos
of family funerals and such other occasions. I mindlessly
watched the tapes, one after the other, not really enjoying
them much, until, when on the fourth tape, the video suddenly
blacked out and then revealed Aunt Lakisha in what, I realised,
was the same living room I was in. She had on a mischievous
smile, a bra and her knickers, and suddenly, things looked
like taking on a more interesting twist. I realised that
it was my uncle who did the recording. And I knew that for
all intents and purposes, that particular tape had been
included by mistake.
I sat there glued to the screen, watching, as Aunt Lakisha
did an elegant strip tease dance. After an elaborate move,
her bra came off, and then her panties. My uncle, bless him,
zoomed in on my aunt’s shaven pussy. It was the best one I
had ever seen.
Aunt Lakisha started to tantalisingly rub around her glistening
pussy. As I keenly followed the movement of her fingers,
transfixed, I didn’t realise I had inadvertently brought
out my own cock and was slowly stroking it. I guess I did it
unconsciously. Anyhow, there I was, wanking myself in
sync with Aunt Lakisha’s sensual wiggling, imagining
my cock lodged deep into her pink velvet warmth. I was about
to cum when I sensed a presence behind me.
I quickly turned startled.
Aunt Lakisha was standing there, looking flustered.
For a minute I thought my mind was playing tricks on me, as
I shot my load onto my T-shirt.
‘Shit!’ I cursed under my breath, wondering how much she
had seen.
‘Its ok, ’ Aunt Lakisha said soothingly. ‘It’s ok. Go ahead
and relieve yourself.’
I was still pouring my load, but my cock was fast shrinking,
from the shock of being caught red-handed.
Aunt Lakisha had apparently realised that she had given
me a wrong tape and she had rushed back home hoping to find
that I had not yet watched that tape, so she could retrieve
it. And if she had come say about 10 minutes earlier, she
just might have succeeded. I didn’t notice her come in because
I had been too engrossed in her strip tease clip.
I was very embarrassed to say the least; I hung my head in
shame.
Aunt Lakisha reached into her bag and handed me a piece of
tissue.
‘Wipe yourself, ’ she said kindly. She was later to tell
me she felt a cocktail of conflicting emotions at that time.
She felt guilty and responsible for what had happened.
She should have been more careful in selecting the tapes.
She also felt flattered, proud and sexy that she had turned
me on by her amateur dance moves. Above all, she felt horny,
seeing the whole situation.
‘There is something devilishly erotic about seeing a young
man with a huge hard-on that you are responsible for, ’
she later confessed.
But meantime, I was too stupefied to move or do anything
at all.
‘Are you going to wipe yourself or not?’
‘Uhmm… uhmm… uhmm…’ I mumbled.
She moved closer and seemed to hesitate on what to do next.
Slowly she bent over and started wiping my cock. My cock
immediately sprang to life like a happy puppy under her
touch.
‘Wow! That’s fast.’ she said while studying my member.
‘It’s circumcised, isn’t it?’
I nodded quickly.
‘I have never seen a circumcised one before. It’s a beaut.’
She smooched my cock, which by now had stiffened to attention,
and was involuntarily straining towards her sexy mouth.

‘Take off your T-shirt, ’ she ordered before engulfing
the entire length of my cock into the heat of her mouth. My
T-shirt couldn’t have come off quicker.
As she deep-throated my cock, I became very aroused, and
my earlier awkwardness was fast dissipating. I wanted
to do things to her that I had been fantasizing about but
I didn’t know where to begin. I tentatively put my hand to
the back of her neck, and cupped her hair, as she bobbed up
and down the length of my cock. She had very nice soft hair
and I wanted to smell it.
I pushed my hand further into her dress. I undid one button.
She didn’t seem to notice let alone mind. I quickly undid
several other buttons to expose a smooth back. I groped
all over her, while gaining in confidence, and undid her
bra which flopped beside my leg. She stopped sucking me
momentarily to look at my face.
‘Can you help out of this?’ she said as she stood up. I helped
her get out of the dress.
‘Now it is my turn, ’ she declared. I stood up with my turgid
cock, which by now was creased by numerous veins threatening
to burst. She sat down, spread her legs and closed her eyes,
waiting.
I leaned forward and brushed my lips against her forehead
then went for her mouth. She didn’t kiss me back. I trailed
my way down to her neck. She tilted her head to give me a bit
more space. I kissed, licked, and lightly bit her neck teasingly.
All the time my hands were pinching her erect nipples. She
let out a low moan, almost like a sigh.
I started sucking on her boobs as my hands groped all over
her inner thighs. Although her eyes were still closed,
she had this look of deep concentration on her face. I traced
my way to her navel with my tongue. After making it sufficiently
wet, I released my hot breath on the navel. She gasped as
angry goose bumps suddenly completely colonised her smooth
skin. I got to the lace of her knickers and repeated the manoeuvre.
The goose bumps jumped out again, as an involuntary shiver
raced through her body. I drew down her knickers.
Gosh! There was the pussy I had been watching earlier! Only
this time it was real. It gave off a scent of raw sexuality
that set me ablaze with desire. I wanted to gobble the entire
pussy in a single swift scoop, but I knew better. I took it
slow, agonisingly slow.
I first just breathed over her pussy, touching nothing.
The goose bumps now seemed to be permanent, and seemed to
grow larger with everything that I did. I slightly nibbled
her pussy lips and then brushed my tongue against the fold
of her clit. Another shiver rattled her as she gasped once
again in lust. I couldn’t hold myself any longer. I dove
straight into Aunt Lakisha’s pussy; tongue first. I willed
my tongue to extended as far as it could into the pussy while
feeling its walls. Aunt Lakisha moaned loudly, unguardedly.
As my tongue now kneaded the clit, I inserted my two fingers
into her vagina and explored its lathery texture.
Aunt Lakisha wiggled her hips with abandon. She became
so frenzied that, on a few occasions, she nearly crushed
her clit into my teeth. I continued to work with my fingers
and, when I could, with my tongue. She was becoming very
wild. I tried to raise my head to drink in the look of passion
on her face, but her hands promptly drew me back to her clit
and held me securely there.
‘I …am… cumming now, now, now! NOW!’ she roared.
With that, her entire body tensed into a marble statue for
a minute, before writhing in short spasms as she gushed
out her warm pussy juices all over my face in waves. Her juices
were so exquisite I greedily licked them off her pussy.

When I had finished cleaning up the pussy, I moved up to her
boobs and started sucking on both of them in quick succession.

Aunt Lakisha opened her eyes and smiled at me. I stopped,
stood up and smiled back speculatively, while stroking
my rock hard cock.
I slid my cock along the length of her pussy opening. She
drew her legs further apart to welcome my cock’s head into
her warm pink paradise. She held her breath as I slowly drove
my cock into her. We started grinding slowly and relaxed,
but in unison.
We could pump once, hold it and look into each other’s eyes
and smile, and pump once again. We alternated as well; sometimes
I would be still while she slowly slammed her hairless groin
into my little bush, and vice versa.
At times I got urges to close my eyes to savour the sensational
banging I was getting, but boy I didn’t dare give in. In fact,
I didn’t dare blink. I wanted to drink in every moment of
this exquisite experience. As we changed positions, we
were slowly building towards the ultimate orgasm. We decided
to finish off with the missionary.
Our temple increased. Aunt Lakisha wasn’t moaning anymore.
She was crying. She clung to me like her dear life depended
on it, her legs wrapped around my back, nudging me into her.
As her orgasm set in, she strangle-held me with such strength
I couldn’t believe she possessed. It was a vice-like grip
that should have immobilised me. I nevertheless managed
to maintain my rhythmic hammering. She poured her juices
in successive waves for a solid minute and a half.
As I thrust towards my ecstasy, she gushed out some more,
and squeezed me further.
‘Arrgh!’ I exclaimed as I felt the familiar stirrings of
my own cumming. I shot my entire load into her and she cleansed
me with her juices. For that minute, in that moment, as we
held each other tight, we became a single unit, united in
the ultimate orgasm.
We clung to each other long after we were well spent, sweating
like pigs. We finally let go of each other, and I flopped
beside her, with a dreamy smile.
It was Aunt Lakisha who first started laughing, and I joined
her. We laughed and laughed until our lungs nearly burst.
As suddenly as it had started, our laughter died. Aunt Lakisha
then reached into her handbag, brought out a tissue, and
wiped a few sweat drops off my forehead.
‘We may need a shower, ’ she declared as she stood up, gathered
her cloths and made for the shower. I followed her with anticipation.
Unfortunately, we did not do much bathing. We first started
caressing each other under the warm shower. As she bent
to pick up a tablet of soap that had fallen onto the bathroom
floor, Aunt Lakisha exposed her pink pussy opening, which
was so inviting I could not pass up the opportunity. Without
any warning, I whizzed my cock into her pussy.
‘Ah!’ she gasped, immediately becoming immobilised.
She was literally taken by surprise, from behind.
I slowly drew back my cock before swishing it right back
in, forcing another sharp gasp to escape from her throat.
When I swished my cock for the third, she let out a load moan,
as angrier goose bumps appeared all over her body, the bar
of soap on the floor promptly and effectively forgotten.

I banged Aunt Lakisha for a solid 15 minutes, and when we
came, we nearly collapsed onto the bathroom floor.
We dried and applied lotion to each other’s body. During
all that time, Aunt Lakisha was very contemplative. I left
her to put on her cloths, because she intended to return
to work. I went to my room and stood by the window, feeling
incredulous and smug.
My reverie was broken 5 minutes later, when Aunt Lakisha
burst into my room and jumped into my arms, and, for the first
time, planted a full kiss on my lips.
‘I will miss you, ’ she said amidst her passionate kissing.
Boy! My hard-on was absolute. Aunt Lakisha had sweet kissable
lips, which, since arriving two days before, I had been
obsessively fantasizing about. Now that it was actually
happening, I wanted to freeze this moment forever.
I deftly plucked my boxers to let my cock spring out free.
I turned, pinning Aunt Lakisha against the windowsill
such that she was in a half-standing half-sitting position.
I drew her skirt up and roughly pushed her knickers to one
side, to expose her pussy to my cock. Without much ado, I
lodged deep inside, and started pumping immediately.
She pumped right back. We fucked with animalistic passion.
All the while our lips were locked in a passionate kiss.

Our thrusting became more frenzied and more desperate
as our moans grew louder. Soon it became impossible to maintain
our kiss; we instead just breathed into each other’s month.
The orgasm this time round was different. We thrust in unison
once and remained stuck, only straining to grind into each
other a little more. Once again our lips came together.
I could have sworn the earth moved as we released our juices.
Finally we let go of each other.
‘Damn! I will have to change my cloths again, ’ Aunt Lakisha
lamented.
She went to her room, freshened up, and changed her cloths
and came back to my room.
She found me lying on my back on my bed, eyes closed.
‘I will see you later then, ’ she said as she leaned forward
and kissed my lips. I kissed her back. Before long, the kiss
developed a life of its own, Aunt Lakisha soon found herself
lying next to me, frisking me with growing need.
‘You will have to go, ’ I said breathlessly.
‘I will be starting off shortly, ’ she said. We continued
kissing and before long, we were at it again. This time though,
it was slow and relaxed, like we did the first time.
The only difference was that we were fucking, and kissing,
while looking into each other’s eyes.
The sudden ringing of her mobile phone startled us. The
question that had been hanging at the back of our minds suddenly
came to the fore.
‘Could it be him?’ I asked anxiously.
‘I don’t think so, ’ she responded, although she sounded
unconvinced. As she reached for her phone, my cock popped
out of her pussy.
‘Hello, ’ she said. It was from her office. One of her colleagues
wanted to find out if everything was alright with her. She
explained that she developed a migraine, and that while
trying rest, she had inadvertently fallen asleep. With
the explanation made, the call ended amicably.
We started to talk our sweet little nothings, as our fondling
soon became intense and searching. As she started to deep
throat my cock, she swung her ass so that her gaping pink
pussy hole came to rest a few inches above my face. She slowly
spread her legs wider, lowering her pussy towards my face.
I rose to connect my outstretched tongue with her clit.

We finished each other off with 69.
We talked some more, lying in each other’s arms.
‘Can I ask you something?’ Aunt Lakisha suddenly said.
‘Can you please promise me that tonight you will sleep totally
naked?’
I nearly burst out laughing.
‘I could do that, ’ I said, nodding as if I was deeply considering
her request. ‘There is only one condition.’
‘Oh really? And just what might that be?’ she asked.
You should promise me now that you will walk around the house
without your knickers.’ I said. ‘And that from now on, you
will only wear loose dresses and skirts, not slacks or tight-fitting
outfits.’ I maintained a straight face.
‘You naughty naughty boy!’ she said, rolling on top of me
and playfully slapping me, laughing.
As she did this, my cock begun to steadily engorge itself
with blood.
Aunt Lakisha managed somehow to skilfully manoeuvre my
cock into her pussy, without using her hands. She banged
me aggressively as if she was me. She repeated slammed
into me while feasting on my lips.
For the first time, I let myself close my eyes and savoured
her sensational banging. I let myself get swept away by
the currents of her heated passion. I moaned out louder.
I surrendered. Not long afterwards, I shot my load. Aunt
Lakisha continued to ravage me long after I was spent. Her
orgasm, when it came, was very angry and ear-rending.
That evening, when my uncle came back from work, he found
us in the living room, calmly watching TV.
I felt so guilty I couldn’t look him in the eyes when he had
asked how my day had been.
I forced myself to concentrate on the programme which was
being beamed on TV, but I soon found myself dozing.
I was woken up when dinner was ready. As usual, Aunt Lakisha
sat across the table from me, and my uncle sat on the one end.
Only there was nothing usual about that day.
We ate dinner mostly in silence.
But Aunt Lakisha soon put her foot onto my groin and started
doing some thing funny. It was so kinky, her boldness; I
got so turned on my cock hurt badly. I couldn’t bear it any
longer. I did the unthinkable.
I casually dropped my hands, unzipped my trousers and pulled
out my cock, just to relieve the pressure. Aunt Lakisha
secretly smiled at me, as her foot sensually caressed my
cock under the table cloth.
‘Geoffrey, you are not eating, ’ she commented with theatrical
concern, ‘Something wrong?’ she was smiling with mischief
dancing in her eyes.
I didn’t trust my voice so I quickly shook my head.
‘You better eat up, ’ uncle urged me.
I forced myself to eat, but I could only swallow tiny morsels,
because I was nearly at the point of cumming from the manoeuvring
of Aunt Lakisha’s foot.
I decided enough was enough. I slipped my foot into Aunt
Lakisha’s skirt and extended my leg until my big toe touched
her bare shaven pubis. I was impressed she didn’t have her
panties on. It made my work so much easier. I secretly smiled
at her.
I moved my toe about until I got to her wet pussy. She gasped,
mouthing a wordless ‘ah!’ as her leg immediately fell off
my groin. She looked so uncomfortable I feared we would
be found out that I momentarily stopped working her over.

The minute I did that, her leg shot back into my groin area,
bringing me to the blink of cumming.
I tried to concentrate on what my uncle was saying, about
a boxing match later that night, but couldn’t.
She left me no option. I pushed my leg back onto her pubis,
hoping she would soon stop this lunacy. She did not. In fact,
she leaned back and sat on the edge of her chair so that her
hips tilted upwards to expose her wet pussy to my foot. I
knew she was playing a dangerous game but I couldn’t bring
myself to stop myself this time. I fondled her pussy with
my big toe.
Her breathing heightened.
‘Darling, are you alright?’ my uncle asked.
‘Yes, it’s just that I am very tired today, ’ she said. My
toes continued to knead her clit insistently she was running
out of options.
She eventually let out a loud unguarded moan, and in that
instant, I feared the worst. There was no way my uncle could
have mistaken that sigh. But Aunt Lakisha did something
else quickly. She started to choke. My uncle rushed to her
side with his glass of water and he begun to lightly but firmly
pat her back. I was so scared, concerned and confused that
I once again momentarily stopped my toe action.
I should have known better.
‘I’m better now, ’ she said immediately after I had stopped
my clandestine operation.
‘Ok you two, finish up eating I’m off to watch the boxing
match, ’ my uncle said as he left.
Giggling quietly, Aunt Lakisha stood up and came round
to my side.
‘You little devil, what are you doing to me?’ she said with
a leering smile.
She pulled back my chair to expose my throbbing erection
from under the table cloth
She wowed, and in a moment of sheer madness, straddled me,
lodging my cock deep into her wet pussy. Our thrusting was
fast and frenzied. We tried to muffle our moans as the crescendo
of pumping intensified.
In the midst of our passionate pandemonium, I heard my name
being called. Aunt Lakisha had earlier started calling
my name, continuously, in muffled tones as she climaxed.
Just then, I heard uncle call out my name.
‘Cumming!’ I shouted back, my own orgasm setting in at precisely
that point. I shot my cum into Aunt Lakisha’s pussy.
I barely managed to curl my cock back into my boxers. Feeling
a bit apprehensive, I headed off to my uncle in the living
room.
When he saw me, he said: ‘Come sit here, ’ patting a spot
next to him. ‘Let’s watch boxing together. But first, bring
me beer. You should have one too.’
I did not know what to do.
I momentarily looked at the two combatants slugging each
on the TV screen, and I felt nothing.
I went to the refrigerator to fetch two cans of beer. We sat
there, watching the boxing match in silence, as we drained
one can after another of beer. My uncle soon switched to
whisky.
After finishing doing the dishes, Aunt Lakisha came and
joined us. But a few minutes later, she stood up.
‘I am going to bed, ’ she declared.
She then looked at me directly and said ‘Good night.’ I felt
a strange but familiar stirring in my loins as I tried to
figure out whether she was giving me a secret message. More
importantly, I wondered how I would get to be with her again.

I was about to simply stand up and follow her, when my uncle
told me he too wanted to go to sleep.
‘Please lock up when you are done, ’ he said as he left.
I sat there thinking about that morning when I had asked
for movies. It seemed like another lifetime. I remembered
the cliché about poker that my mother used to tell me when
I was younger. Everyday is like a hand of poker. You never
know what cards you will be dealt.
I thought I had been dealt an interesting hand that day.
But I didn’t know it was not yet over. The fates were yet to
play their final trump card.
I got up, locked up the house and went to my room, feeling
pretty exhausted but content. I settled onto my bed, preparing
to sleep, as I reviewed the day’s events with a glowing sense
of satisfaction.
All was quiet in the house.
Suddenly I heard faint voices. Could she be fucking him?!
I was incensed by the possibility. How could she do that
after all we had been through? I felt a deep piercing pain
in my chest.
I got out of bed, and stole into the corridor. The voices
were now distinct. I realised, to my relief, that they were
simply having an argument, but I couldn’t exactly make
out what it was about. It appeared to be a nasty one though.
Suddenly my uncle roared.
‘I don’t want you in this house by tomorrow bitch!’ He banged
something and matched towards their bedroom door. I dashed
back to my room as he stormed out of the house into the night.
A few moments later, I heard his car drive off. I got up, locked
up the house again, and rushed to the main bedroom.
I found Aunt Lakisha lying on her belly on the bed, sobbing
uncontrollably. She was still fully clothed.
‘He is leaving me, ’ she said amidst her tears.
I lay on top of her, puffing the scent of her hair, as I squeezed
my hands beneath her to cup her breasts. My hard-on, which
by now was threatening to burst out of my boxers, poked the
crack of her ass. We lay like that for a few moments, while
those horrible sobs racked her body.
Without really being aware of what I was doing, I drew up
her skirt and released my protesting cock from the constriction
of my boxers. Aunt Lakisha arched her back. I immediately
swished my cock into her pussy, and administered fast short
strokes. Her sobbing reduced tremendously, and soon blurred
into moans. Our fucking became savagery. She had two minor
organisms. As I thrust toward my own, Aunt Lakisha gushed
out with a vengeance, dampening a large spot on the bedcover.
I held off my cumming a little longer as I slug into her with
abandon. With a roar, she gushed out yet again. I cried out
as I released my own cum into her pussy.
For a moment, my mind went blank. As I slowly became conscious
of my surroundings again, I found Aunt Lakisha shaking
terribly
‘Are you alright?’ I said, very concerned.
She managed somehow to nod. I wrapped my arms around and
held her close to me. Sleep came to us in that position.
Early next morning, I woke up alone.
I panicked.
I ran around the house looking frantically for Aunt Lakisha.
I found her in the kitchen, making breakfast.
She started to laugh at me.
I realised why.
In my panic, I hadn’t put on any cloths. And therefore I must
have been a sight in my morning erection.
‘You are asking for morning trouble, young lady, ’ I smiled.
‘No, please. Not now, ’ she said. Lifting her skirt, I bent
her over and slowly shoved my cock into her.
‘Oh ah oh, ’ she cried out in a bit of pain and pleasure, as
she hadn’t properly lubricated. I took her gently. Soon
we were fucking our brains out, and we collapsed onto the
kitchen floor as we came.
I let her finish making breakfast. I went and grabbed a quick
shower.
When I came out to eat my breakfast, Aunt Lakisha sat on my
lap, and she informed me that she was leaving to stay with
her sister who lived in a town 500 miles away. I was supposed
to escort her to the airport once her flight details got
confirmed. Each of her words drove piercing daggers into
my heart.
‘I have thought this through, ’ she said. I sighed inwardly
and bit my lips to stop myself from quivering.
‘Can you stand up please?’ I said.
‘What, am I hurting you?’
‘Yes.’
She stood up and made for a chair close by. I held her back.
I plucked out my cock which sprang into an erect pillar.
‘You were hurting this, ’ I said.
‘Oh!’
She straddled me without hesitation, engulfing my cock
in her delicate lathery heat. We fed each and discussed
plans, while rocking each other gently in this position,
like it was the most natural thing to do.
‘What else do you intend to do?’ I asked, trying hard to conceal
my horror.
‘I may visit my parents in Australia, ’ she said. My heart
sunk further.
I clutched her under her arms with heaviness. Our rocking
begun to get fierce. Soon we were thrusting full throttle,
mindless of nothing else but each other, when her mobile
phone startled us.
Her travel agent informed her that he had finally managed
to confirm her 09:00am flight, for which she had been wait-listed.

For the first time our coupling did not culminate into an
orgasm for either of us. We had no time. I helped her pack
a few of her belongings and we drove off to the airport.
On the way, Aunt Lakisha told me, without divulging details,
that her marriage had been on the rocks for quite a while
now. They had been fight continuously for the previous
one and a half years. Their arguments had turned very vicious
three months before I came to visit them. They both knew
they had to separate.
‘I just wanted you to know that this was bound to happen,
in case you should feel responsible, ’ she said.
‘We declared a temporary ceasefire when you arrived, ’
Aunt Lakisha added, smiling.
As we entered the airport terminal, the loud speakers blared
out a boarding call for her flight.
We raced to check in. Since it was a domestic flight, there
were not many formalities to go through.
Just after checking in, Aunt Lakisha jumped into my arms
and sucked all breath out of me with her passionate kiss.
‘I will miss you terribly, ’ she said.
I bit my lips harder and looked at her bravely.
‘Let’s go to your boarding gate, ’ I said. We had walked
only a couple of metres when she jumped onto me once again
and smothered me with her lips.
‘I will miss you, Geoffrey, ’ she said, tears rolling down
her eyes.
I felt a lump grow on my throat. Suddenly it became difficult
to breathe.
Yet despite the sadness of parting, my primal instincts
came through. I felt the familiar but acute stirring and
discomfort in my loins. Aunt Lakisha easily picked it up.

I saw a mischievous glint in her teary, and a hint of a leering
smile on her lips.
She rolled her eyes and looked around.
‘Come, ’ she said as she pulled me towards the bathroom
area.
‘Wait, ’ I said, ‘Let’s confirm whether indeed that long
queue is for your flight.’
It was.
‘I have a better idea, ’ I said. I knew a place in the airport
terminal which would be most appropriate. The only glitch
was that it was on the third floor.
We had to make time. I pulled Aunt Lakisha towards the nearest
lifts. She started to protest but I simply put my finger
on her lips.
‘Shhh!’
There were a few people in the lift most of whom disembarked
on the second floor. We proceeded to the third floor with
two middle-aged men who looked like technicians. We let
them get off the lift first. We quickly headed off to the
nearest corridor which looked the most deserted.
All corridors had nice shiny hard floors, and doors to the
various offices were depressed inwards.
I pulled Aunt Lakisha towards one of the unoccupied doorways,
and roughly pinned her against the wall with my passionate
kissing. I plucked both my tracksuit bottom and boxers
in one stroke to let my angry throbbing cock spring free.

Wrapping her legs around my waist, Aunt Lakisha guided
her pussy to my cock. With her eyes closed in concentration,
she neatly slipped my cock into her pussy in one smooth slam.

This woman was in-fucking-credible! I thought.
We fucked business-like as her tears of pleasure mingled
with tears of sadness.
I heard shuffling feet coming our way. I froze to listen.
Aunt Lakisha, oblivious to the reverberating noise, continued
to pound herself into me with abandon.
I thrust hard into her once, securely pinning her against
the wall so she did not have room to manoeuvre, and I tapped
her on her shoulder.
Her eyes flew wide open.
She immediately became aware of what was happening.
Carefully balancing herself, she dropped her legs from
my waist. We carefully manoeuvred ourselves so that I had
my back against the office door and was looking towards
the corridor. All the while my cock was lodged deep inside
her.
Aunt Lakisha straightened the back of her dress as we remained
still, not thrusting anymore. We just savoured the exquisite
sensation of being locked in each other. To a passer-by,
we hoped to appear to be merely hugging and kissing.
As the intruders came into my line of vision, I recognised
them. There were the two technicians we had been with earlier
in the lift.
‘Oh hi there, ’ one of them said, waving, after he recognised
me.
‘Hi, ’ I said after elaborately, and reluctantly, disentangling
my lips from Aunt Lakisha’s mouth.
As the guys moved on, I didn’t realise we both had been holding
our breaths until when I noticed we simultaneously sighed
out loud.
When we resumed fucking, which was almost immediately,
as the shuffling feet rescinded into the background, our
rhythm was both fervent and furious.
Our cumming was just a normal run-of-the-mill cumming,
nothing fanciful, because we had run out of time. As we released
our fluids, the loud speakers blared out the last boarding
call for her flight.
We rushed down to the boarding gate, and tearfully said
our goodbyes.

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amazing and great story.

9/16/2006

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really great

9/17/2006

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Well you got me stroking to your story !

9/17/2006

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Loved your story..looking forward to reading more exploits!

9/17/2006

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cool story, great sex!

9/17/2006

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excellent!

9/17/2006

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I came thrice reading ur story
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9/18/2006

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great story, it was fantastic.

9/18/2006

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great story.....great sex

9/18/2006

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Great fucking story... l enjoyed it immensely.You are
one lucky bloke, lol.

9/18/2006

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Great story. Keep them coming.

9/18/2006

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great, erotic and exciting, give me more

11/1/2006

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it was a wonderful fuck. didi you see or hear from her again?
tell us more

11/2/2006

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She is fucking good

8/10/2007

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loved the story even though it kinda had a sad ending.

8/10/2007