Surviving with my Aunt

 We were knocked out till the next afternoon. I got up and saw Rachel sleeping so peacefully. She looked so beautiful. I looked under the covers. She was wearing a long buttoned shirt. And she still had the thong at her knees. I decided to take the thong and put it in my coat. I wanted to wake her up with my penis again. So I gently pushed my dick into her. I passed a little and then I found out she still has her hymen. This threw me back a little. I fell off the bed. I guess the thump woke her up. “What are you doing?” She said. “Why do you still have a hymen?” I asked “I thought you lost it to that Brad guy?” “He tried to but I didn’t let him.” She replied, “He was awful at oral sex. I wanted my first to be with a guy that was good at it.” “Oh God, sorry then, I almost broke it.”

 “Actually I wish you did.” With an glimmer of retribution “What?” I thought that was the most rational thing I could say. “You licked me so well. You pretty much blew Brad away. And your way bigger than he is,” She said while she was demonstrating with her pinky, “And anyways Jennifer looked like she was on ecstasy.” I climbed on top of her, “Why don’t we start?” I started to unbutton her shirt. I clasped her breasts in my hand. I reached in-between the valley of her tits and released them from their prison. I just stared at them for a while. They were very round and firm. Just like I remembered them. I got on my knees and laid my extremely horny dick in her valleys of glorious freedom. I began to take my shirt off. I rubbed against her gradient. Her skin felt so smooth.

She squeezed her breasts around my cock. I drove in and I took a while to get my full force. I was so close to a climax. I was edging to the brink. I lost control and I started launching all my cum on her breasts and face. She started to spread my cum on her breasts. She said it kept her warm. I licked her cum-soaked nipple. I was quickly hard again. I lifted one of her legs and guided my cock into her opening. As I entered, she shuddered. I reached her hymen. And I asked her if it would be ok, she gave me the go ahead. I plowed into her. She started to scream. Not very loudly. But almost an “ow” in a shouting kind of tone. I drove all ten inches into her. She started to relax and enjoy my cock. Our chests started to heave against each other in gasps and moans. I was spreading the cum more. She was writhing again. I knew she was closing the gates on my pecker. She cumed once, She cumed twice, on the third time my pumping went to a complete halt. We synchronized our climax. I shot my load into her abyss.

I slid my dick out of her pussy and started to lick up the cum on her. After retrieve all of my juices, I gave Rachel a passionate kiss on the mouth. When I stopped I whispered in her ear “How was it”. She just put one finger over my mouth then kissed me again. We decided to get dressed and go look for our surviving luggage. We went back to the plane crash and gathered our belongings. We were surprised but none of our luggage was really damaged. There were a few dents on the plastic but nothing drastic. We took them back to the cabin. When we got back, we started talking about what going on in our lives since we did not have anything else to do. She told me she was going to apply for an internship at a Law Firm. “It was in two days and I also brought a new outfit back in Dallas, just for the interview.” “You could show me?” I replied. She got the outfit from her suitcase and left for another room. She came back out in this stunning and absolutely sexy business suit. The Jacket was form fitting; it clung to her ample breasts. Her skirt was tight. It shaped to her round and abundant ass. The skirt was knee length. She had her hair a bun. Almost like she was in control.

This got me so turned on. Also this has been one of my mainstay fantasies since 9th grade. I saw this porno movie at my friend’s house. It was called “Secretary Sluts”. They wore tight business suits and their bosses would just maim them. As my mind was racing with fantasies, I noticed that she was smiling. I had no idea what she was thinking about. I noticed what she was smiling about. My erection was painfully obvious. She got up from her seat and went to the kitchen counter. She got into a position of police frisking. I took a hint and went behind her. I lift her skirt to a point where my dick had a good entrance to her ass. I unbuckled my pants and slid them off. I moved her thong out the way and entered her briskly. I couldn’t fit all the way. I had to stop at six inches. She was in pain at first but she started to enjoy the feeling of my pole driving into her ass. As I was riding her, I kissed her neck and her cheek. She was soon cumming endlessly in her thong panties. Her aroma in the crisp air made me go over the edge. I shot my cargo into her ass.

We fell on the floor in spent heap. I wanted her one more way before we stopped. I got her in doggy style in front of a full sized mirror that was in the cabin. Before I entered her I unbuttoned her jacket and set her twins free. I started to enter slowly but I picked up the pace with each inch. I finally entered her completely. Her set was swinging as I make each thrust into her virgin cunt. I got so horny with watching her in bliss. I knew I was doing this the right way. I did this to two of my girlfriends, Kate Somers and Lisa Ling. They both were sucking my cock every chance they got, for a week, after our little experience. As I was pumping my aunt, she started to pump back. I started to remember what Lisa liked when we in this position. I started to slap Rachel’s ass. She loved it. She erupted into many orgasms. “Fuck your auntie. Fuck your slut of an aunt. Thrust harder.” She yelled.

With that motivation I pumped her like a piston. I was at the brink. I was about to slide out but she thrust back on it. I sent huge streams of semen into her. I fell over onto her. We got cleaned up. We kept on fucking for two days and we were found by a rescue flight. They saw the debris of the plane, so they landed and found our cabin. The team took us to the college airport. Our family met us there. They were overjoyed. My parents asked me if I wanted to go back to Dallas with them. I replied with cocky smirk “I can’t, Aunt Rachel hasn’t given the full tour.”