Before you can finish your sentence, Aunt Laura shoves her tit into your mouth. Too exhausted to resist, you fall back to the bed with your aunt's breast resting on your face. She pinches your nose shut. You try to breath through your mouth, but all you manage to do is suck on her tit.
After a few desperate attempts to breathe, Laura lets go of your nose. She slide her hands under your lead and leans into you. "Good boy," she coos, "just like that. Keep sucking, Patrick. They're all yours. Although, I guess it's more like you're all mine."
She giggles at that and squeezes your head to her chest. Her other breast presses against your cheek. You realize that you might as well do as she says. She clearly has you right where she wants you and you are powerless to stop her.
"Oh it has been too long since I've had a real boy toy," you aunt confesses in a sing songy voice. "I don't want you to stop thinking of my body, even for a moment. By the end of this month, I'll have you addicted to me." She guides you to her other nipple and says, "Hell, at this rate, maybe by the end of the week."
Her words shock you. Does she think she can make you orgasm your way to addiction? She certainly seems determined enough to try it. She has already gotten you 3 times and is poised for a fourth. Though you are more concerned your heart might give out before you become addicted.
"I don't think you mind," Laura says plainly. "In fact, I think you want this. I've seen the way you stare at me and the girls at family parties. I've caught you looking at my legs, my ass, my tits." She pushes those same tits into your face as she mentions them.
"I didn't even need to coax you into sucking my other nipple. You latched onto it all on your own. So just listen to what you already know. Stop trying to fight it, and let yourself have what we both want."
She starts kissing your forehead as you think about how she couldn't be right. Sure, you were starring at her when you were just going through puberty, but she's your aunt. You're not supposed to think about her like that, right? You notice the softness of her lips as you tell yourself she can't be right. You taste her nipple again as you tell yourself she's out of her mind. You think about how she is just forcing herself on you, effortlessly making you cum, leaving you powerless to her, as you cock begins to harden.
Your member brushes against Aunt Laura's thigh. You see her turn her head, then look back at you with an all too familiar hunger in her eyes. "I knew it, you do want this," she snarls, lust dripping from every word. Unable to correct her, all you can do is brace yourself as she...
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