My aunt was bigger than most, but she was proud of her curves and wore clothes a size too small for her to display her ample form. She always used to hug me a second or too longer than my other aunts, cradling me to her bosom I’d always be afforded a peek down her blouse. And despite knowing it’d leave a mark, I’d get a kiss off her, each occasion she was aiming closer to my mouth.
It was Christmas at aunt and uncle’s, and for some reason everyone else was extremely tired after dinner. She disappeared upstairs and called my name, when I found her in her room she was mounted on the bed.
"We’ve got about three hours."
She thought highly of herself, expecting me to be the kind of guy who’d just drop his pants and fuck his mother’s sister like nothing was wrong. And she was right.
There was so much to grab hold of as I thrusted in and out of her. She encouraged me to fuck her rough, I pulled her hair, slapped her ass and squeezed her massive breasts. And after losing count of how many times she came I unleashed my hot, thick, sticky load on her hot cougar face.
She was a fucking animal.
… and that’s what made her slut.