Chapter 93 - 92: Deepthroating Right Off The Bat.
Morenne squatted down on her knees right in front of him, her thin white panties clearly visible under the hem of her raised dress.
"Aunt, do you think Uncle will come back anytime soon?" Owen asked with a smirk while she spat saliva directly into her hands, rubbing them together to lubricate his thick cock before getting started.
"N-no, I don’t think so... Why do you ask?" she replied weakly, her voice trembling slightly. For starters, a little handjob would help heat things up and do its part to get him fully ready.
Squelch... squelch... squelch...
" I was just curious because his dignified, respected wife was going to suck my cock right inside his own home," Owen smiled wickedly.
He imagined the pure shock and broken look on the poor man’s face if he ever walked through the door and saw such a dirty scene happening right at the entrance.
"Don’t say that! I’m just helping fulfill your wish, nothing more... I’m not doing anything bad..." she tried to convince herself, shamelessly lying through her teeth as she worked her hands up and down his length.
Yet her heart beat faster in her chest at the mere thought of her husband catching her willingly sucking his nephew’s cock right inside their house.
’No, it’s just because of the wish. Nothing more... My life will go back to normal once Owen’s wish is complete,’ Morenne told herself over and over in her head. She slowly leaned forward and licked the veiny shaft from the bottom all the way up to the tip.
Slurp... slurp... slurp...
’Ahh, you cheating MILF. How scandalous—you really are the best MILF to fuck.’ Owen wanted her wet pussy so badly right now, but it was completely hopeless due to the strict time constraints before the village festival started.
"Ahh, then think whatever you want to think, Aunt. Just suck my cock..."
"Hmmn, you’re really a bad boy...slurp... slurp..." She willingly slurped up all the clear precum leaking from his tip before moving lower to suck his balls into her warm mouth.
Her soft tongue worked tirelessly, cleaning his balls with her thick saliva and rhythmic, warm licks.
"How about a titty fuck now, Aunt? I want to use those huge tits of yours..." Owen reached down and grabbed her blonde hair, gently brushing the loose strands away from her blushing face.
Her messy bun really was a great choice for today; it made holding her head during a blowjob session so much easier for him.
"Slurp... slurp.. No, that’s not possible right now, Little Wen." Her hands stroked his cock faster now that every single inch of his shaft was thoroughly lubricated and shiny with her spit.
It was slick, wet, and slimy, so there was no need for her to delay any longer.
"Too bad... Ahhh, yes, right there, Aunt. Oh, you’re doing so good!" Owen gripped her hair tighter as the intensity of her sucking increased.
"Slurp... slurp... But I’ll put in extra effort now, Little Wen, so don’t be discouraged." Morenne finally finished cleaning his balls, covering every nook and cranny with her tongue before licking along his inner thighs.
"What are you gonna do now, Aunt? Please enlighten me..." Owen peeked out the small window near the entrance door again, making sure to stay cautious and alert.
"Just a much higher intensity blowjob from your Aunt, Wen... *umphh!*" Morenne opened her mouth as wide as she could and took his entire cock right down into her throat without holding back!
Guck... guck... guck...
’Argh! Deepthroating right off the bat... Oh, that’s the best!’ Owen instinctively shoved his hips forward, causing her eyes to roll back into her head while her cheeks hollowed out completely, making her sharp cheekbones stand out.
Guck... guck... guck...
The wet, loud sounds of her deep sucking echoed through the quiet, cozy house—his aunt giving him a deep blowjob right by the front entrance door.
"Yes, Aunt! That’s it... Ahh, you’re improving so fast!" he groaned loudly, feeling his warm seed beginning to surge from deep within his body.
Thick saliva started falling down onto the wooden floor since her mouth couldn’t hold the full, massive size of his cock as Owen pushed even deeper, bumping directly against the back of her throat.
Her throat burned from the tight fit, but she secretly loved the intense sensation of taking his hard thrusts deep inside her mouth.
’Ahnn... ahnn, you’re the best, Little Wen. I hope you visit me... ahnn... ahnn, again and again.’ She was completely lost in her own filthy fantasy, daydreaming about Owen fucking her wild in the barn and all over her home.
She craved that kind of intense, raw stimulation every day...
Her husband had tried to be more affectionate and productive last night with her, but unfortunately, he was shriveled beyond repair and couldn’t satisfy her at all.
It was almost comical how she constantly compared his tiny size to Owen’s massive shaft... She had even resorted to using a cold vegetable last night to pleasure herself on the living room floor after her husband fell fast asleep.
"Guck... guck... I wanttt ittt! Gwive mwee... yworr seeds, Little Wennn!" Her desperate, muffled voice reached his ears, fueling his momentum and rhythm even further!
"Then accept my seed, Aunt! You’re my property now, so don’t you dare waste a single drop!" Owen roared out, locking both of his hands firmly onto her head and pulling her face flush against his hips.
Spurt!!! Spurt!! Spurt!!
Thick, hot, milky-white cum filled her mouth and choked her throat so suddenly that she forgot how to breathe for a moment.
Her eyes rolled backward again, and she felt almost lightheaded from the intense heat.
"Pwahh!! Gulp... gulp... gulp..." Morenne tried her absolute best to swallow it all down, but the heavy stream was so thick and slimy that it was hard to gulp down easily in one go.
She cupped both of her hands under her chin like someone desperately drinking divine water.
A bit of white cum spilled past her lips, so she held it with her palms so that there was no waste at all...
Gulp... gulp... gulp...