I Fuck My Wife’s Aunt [MF] (Aphrodisiac) (Dirty Talk)

“Honey?” My wife looked up from talking to her family to where I sat drinking my beer. “Could you go check on my aunt? I haven’t seen her in a while.”

“Sure.” I sat down my drink and set off to search the house for our missing party guest.

After checking the den and pool area with no sign of my wife’s aunt, I was looking down the hall when I saw our bedroom door open. My brow furrowed as I went to look. I pushed the door open but saw no one in the room. Movement caught my eye through the glass door that led out to our private patio. I crossed the room and opened the door.

“Oh my God! I’m sorry.” I blurted out. I had found my wife’s aunt.

Camille sat on the patio swing, laid back with her legs parted. Her hand was down the front of her jeans and I could see movement under the denim.

“It’s ok.” The older woman smiled at me dazedly. “I know I shouldn’t… at your house..” Camille moaned, her hand moving faster in her pants. “..with everyone around..” Her hips bucked at the words.

“What the..” I looked from the horny milf to the bag of what looked like candy sitting next to her.

Comprehension dawned on me. I had bought the candies, which were in fact a powerful aphrodisiac, for my wife and I’s anniversary the next month. Well, Camille had said she was going to look for a snack before she went missing.

“Camille,” I stepped closer and grabbed the bag. “Did you eat these?”

Camille nodded with a giggle then bit her lower lip, looking up at me hungrily. She sat up quickly and reached for my zipper.

“Whoa!” I waved my hands and looked back towards the door to the bedroom. “You can’t.”

Even as I said it, my cock was getting hard from seeing Camille masturbate. She clearly knew I was aroused, my erection evident through my underwear once she had undone my pants.

“Ohhh come on.” Camille pleaded. “I know you want to… so fucking hard.” I didn’t get a chance to answer as she pulled the waistband of my underwear down and my throbbing cock sprung forth. “Yeesss..” She purred, her brown eyes looking up and down my length. “Pleeease.”

“Fuck.” I said helplessly. I took another quick look at the door. “Ok. But we have to be fast, before anyone notices.”

It was all she needed, leaning forward and parting her lips. I grunted as my swollen head was engulfed in Camille’s warm, wet mouth. I looked down to see her staring up at me as she bobbed her head. Her soft lips moved back and forth over my ridge, making me twitch each time.

“Mmm mmmm.” Camille moaned, vibrating my cock in her mouth.

Well manicured fingers wrapped around my shaft and began to stroke. Camille’s other hand quickly pulled her sweater and bra up over her breasts. My clock throbbed in her mouth as her big fake tits popped out. Her hand then moved down her stomach, surprisingly toned for her age, and back into her jeans. Camille bobbed her head faster as she touched herself.

“Ah God yes.” I pumped my hips, matching the rhythm of her lips as they slid up and down my dick.

“MmmMmmm… MMMM!” Camille’s eyes widened as my tip prodded her throat, but she didn’t stop.

She drew back, showing my shaft coated in spit, then she took my length again and I felt my head enter her throat. Her hand left my shaft to cup and grope her tits, her fingers pinching and pulling her stiff brown nipples.

“Camille, fuck.” I gasped as her lips hit my base and she looked up at me with watery, determined eyes. The website had said the aphrodisiac candies were strong, but this was insane.

“Ahhk Ahhk” Camille’s throat constricted around my cock as she gagged a bit.

I tried to pull my hips back so she could breath, but she shook her head and leaned in, keeping me fully in her mouth. She made short jerks of her head, never letting me exit her throat, the tightness caressing my dick.

“Gwok gwok gwok” Camille sputtered around my base as she impaled her throat with my hard cock repeatedly

Finally she pulled back, gasping for breath. Drool dripped from her chin onto her breasts. Her hand worked furiously in her jeans.

“Please fuck me.” Camille pleaded, stroking my spit covered cock rapidly.

My thighs trembled from her strokes and her words. “Lay back.”

Camille grinned and eagerly sat back in the swing, lifting her legs up. I didn’t bother with her shoes. I reached down and pulled her pants and panties over her round ass. Strings of wetness clung to the crotch of her panties as they peeled off her soaked slit. I pulled the garments up her thighs and left her pants bunched up around her knees.

“Yes! Fuck me like a whore.” Camille growled, grabbing her legs, held closed by her pants, and kept them up.

“You dirty bitch.” I knelt down and lined up my throbbing cock, ready to fuck my wife’s aunt.

Camille moaned as I pushed into her pussy. I gave a hard thrust, sinking my entire length into her. Her eyes widened and mouth hung open in a blissful grin. She nodded frantically and I pulled back and gave another hard pump, filling her with my cock.

“Sss.. so good..” Camille panted.

I gave a few more slow, firm trusts into her as she trembled under me.

“Uhhhnn….” Camille moaned, her eyes rolling.

I kept my dick deep inside her, feeling cum trickle down my shaft and balls. “Such a slut, cumming already.” I smirked.

“Yes.. yes…” Camille gripped her legs, body spasming. “I’m a slut, such a slut.”

Her pussy stopped clenching, and I started to thrust again, faster this time. Camille’s hips worked as much as they could with her pants around her legs, coming up to meet each pump of my stiff cock. Her exposed tits bounced under her pulled-up shirt and bra while I fucked her faster.

“Fuck.. take that dick..” I grunted, thrusting hard into her dripping pussy.

“Give it to me. Give me that big fucking dick.” Camille squeezed her tits and I could feel her tensing again. “I’m..I’m…”

“Cum for me.” I commanded, pushing her legs up and drilling into her.

“Yeeesssss…” Camille’s body shook.

Again I felt her warm juices flow over my balls, but I didn’t let up. I fucked her gushing pussy harder as it clenched around my throbbing cock. Camille gasped and muttered while I pumped into her through her climax.

I thrusted rapidly, feeling my cock swell and my balls start to constrict. “Come here.”

I pulled out of Camille’s quivering slit and she obediently sat up, a bit awkwardly with her pants around her legs. Her warm mouth enveloped my pulsing head just as I erupted.

“Mmmm” Camille swallowed my load as it shot into her mouth.

My hips twitched as her tongue lapped over my tip, collecting every drop of cum. “God damn.”

As the tension dissipated, Camille’s brow furrowed. Her orgasms seemed to have relieved the effect of the aphrodisiac on her.

“Oh no.” She gasped, putting her hands over her mouth. “We shouldn’t have… my niece..”

“It’s ok.” I said, tucking my cock away and zipping up my pants. “We won’t tell anyone. Stay here and get yourself together. I’ll say you got sick and need a bit.”

Camille nodded slowly, in a daze. “Ok.. yeah.”

“Good.” I paused at the patio door, turning back with a smirk. “And thank you.”

I left my wife’s aunt on the patio, her pants pulled partially down and her tits popped out. Then I rejoined the rest of the family like nothing had happened.

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