Some Call It Taboo {closed}

I squeal with delight as you lift me into your arms. Your strength never ceases to amaze me. As you carry me the short distance to the trees, my legs wrap around you and I feel your hard cock press into my mound through your shorts.

We slide to the grass beneath a tree and your kisses begin to devour my mouth. It reminds me of a 'demon's kiss' that steals my soul. This bond is increasing in strength with every erotic moment that passes with you.

"Let me help you remedy that situation, my dearest Quinn," I seductively purr in your ear as I unbutton and then unzip your khaki shorts allowing your manhood to spring forth, as your Speedo is also pulled off as I tug your khakis down. You lift your hips slightly and your shorts are now underneath your ass cheeks, then off and tossed aside. I press my mound closer to your velvety steel shaft as you ravage my mouth. Your hands roam up my back and around my shoulders until you slip the straps of my dress from my shoulders and my naked breasts tighten at the cool breeze. Your mouth swiftly claims my right nipple and I moan deeply as your tongue twirls around it and then your teeth nip at it gently. Your right hand is groping at my left breast, pinching my nipple between your thumb and forefinger as your other fingers massage the rest of the gland. My heat is surrounding you and I raise up slightly allowing your cock to slide into my wetness. I gasp in the pleasure your cock brings to me as it fills me completely.
 
My mouth, my hands, my cock...claim you once again. Fondling your massive firm breasts. Feeling how toned they are from the intense chest workout that must surely be part of your daily regime.
Your legs squeeze around me as I feel you slide onto my engorged manhood. Feeling you take all 8 thick inches. Fitting you perfectly. Feel your nails dig in my shoulders as you ride me.
I look up at you and smile, "Enjoy your pony-boy my sweet Auntie!"
 
I grip your shoulders in an effort to hang on to this pleasure ride. I feel faint and light-headed when you fuck me... all senses go on heightened alert and yet the blood drains from my head to attend to needs lower in my body.

As you buck your hips and force your hard cock in and out of my wet cunt I moan with the pleasure you bring to me. "Oh my gods, Quinn." I pant. "You feel so FUCKING good when you FUCK my wet pussy!"
 
My hands grip your hips and slam you down onto my swollen member even as my hips rise up to meet you. The rhythm we create is truly natural. Feeling your sweet pussy clench and release my cock in quick succession.
"mmmmmm Auntie, you are such a wondrous slut. I want to fuck your ass, right here! right now!!"
 
No more coercion is needed after your words and I slide off your cock completely and raise up on my knees to position my asshole above your hard cock. I slide down gently, inch by inch, you letting me control all the movements of this foreign sensation. The pain is brief as the pleasure begins to build. Finally all 8 inches of your hard staff is within me and I sigh pleasantly as I adjust to the sensations of you stretching me. As I slowly lift and lower myself onto you, I find that perfect rhythm again that is so natural to us. Your fingers tease my clit as I begin to move faster, forcing your cock into my very tight ass.
 
My left hand pushes your head into the soft green grass, while I wrap your soft thick hair around it..holding you in place. Long, deep, slow strokes in and out of your tight asshole. My right hand reaches around your right thigh to find your wet pussy. My index and middle finger diddle your clit as I turn my hand so that my thumb finds your G-spot and strokes it in "come hither" motion.
Unseen by you, Ernesto, our waiter from The Plump Tomato, has come to join us. Our conversation at the restaurant was more than I had told you. I hope you are not upset with me. That would blow this whole weekend for me. He stands in the shadow of the tree directly in front of you. The roar of the ocean pounding against the ridge blurs out all sound. You can neither see his shadow nor hear his movements. He disrobes and stands in front of you. I see that he is shorter but thicker than I am. In that instant I can see that he is indeed 100% Italian.
I lift your head so that your mouth his level with his cock. For an instant your brain does not register what is happening. You feel my cock deep inside your ass yet there is this other one right here in front of you. Your eyes travel upward til you see his face. He has a grin as wide as his face can hold. I slap your ass HARD with my right hand.....
 
As I am feeling the sensations of your hard shaft pumping in and out of my ass I moan with a pleasure that is felt from my toes to my scalp. I feel you raise my head and see your cock thrusting before my lips. I lick my lips and begin to slide you into my mouth. No... wait... how can this be? I look up to the man standing above me and gasp in surprise to see our waiter from the restaurant. OMG we're caught! is my first thought followed swiftly by then why is he naked?. I look over at you with a grin as big as Ernesto's. How on earth did you know that your Auntie has a kinky MFM fetish? You crack my ass with a resounding slap that makes my pussy gush. I quickly take Ernesto's very thick cock into my mouth, trying to get my mouth to open wide enough. He is not as long as you, but very thick and very firm. My tongue and teeth wrap around his cock as I slurp happily while my ass is still being pounded by you, my affectionate...erotic...kinky lover. Ernesto grabs my head and thrusts his thick cock deeper into my throat. My moans are sending vibrations through his cock and his thrusts are harder and faster. I am being assaulted at both ends and loving it.
 
The eagerness with which you attack Ernesto’s cock tells me that I have done well. I had thought that seeing another man pleasure you would make me feel left out, but interestingly enough it just makes me want to fuck you harder, deeper, faster in your tight tight ass...claiming its virginity. I have to wonder how you have lived this long and not had a man pleasure this o so fine ass of yours.
I hear you slopping away at Ernesto's cock. My left hand still wrapped in your hair...somewhat controlling your head. I release my hold and allow Ernesto to take over that end of the business.
My right hand again slips between your thighs...3 fingers now fucking your pussy...filling you tightly. I wish I could hear you moan and groan..but for the pounding of the surf behind us.
I feel my load begin to burn through my balls....wanting to cum in your ass......
 
My three holes are being pleasured like never before. Wave after wave of intense orgasms wash over me. I feel you increase your rhythm on my ass and know you are about to cum. I knead Ernesto's sac, milking his seed into his shaft. What a pleasure it would be to have you both cum in me simultaneously! And I know that my own orgasm would be heightened by it.

Ernesto pumps faster into my mouth... all I can do is hold still while he fucks my mouth. You are grinding your shaft deep into my ass and pleasuring my dripping cunt with your fingers. I feel the intensity build in all of us and I gush all over the grass beneath us as Ernesto shoots his hot cum down my throat.
 
I cumm deep in your ass and see it spurt to the outside and run down your firm asscheeks. I slowly pull out of you and crawl over beside Ernesto so that you can lick both of us clean.
I cup your left breasts in my hand as Ernesto grabs the other one....pinching, tugging...
Feeling your mouth suck me dry then watching you do the same to Ernesto.
When you have finish I stand up on shaky legs, walk over to my shorts and pull out the $20 that I promised Ernesto if he had the courage to show up.
He gets dressed as I slide you between my legs and rest your back against my chest...hands folded upon your belly. Watching you watch him. He remembers to give you a long, slow kiss before he walks away.
 
After I clean these two luscious cocks and lay back in your strong arms, I feel a sense of overwhelming peace. It seems so perfectly right to be here naked in your arms. After his searing kiss I watch Ernesto walk away and lean back and sigh.

"That was... wonderfully kinky, Quinn... thank you." You kiss the side of my neck in response. "Most men feel threatened when another man comes on the scene sexually, but you handled that very very well."
 
Holding you, feeling the wind, hearing the pounding surf...wishing we could stay right here forever.
I kiss a trail from behind your right ear..across the back of your neck...over to behind your left ear...flicking the lobe with my tongue.
I take a long drag from the bottle of Merlot and pass it to you.
"Well, I was intimidated after I made the offer to him...but the moment I saw you swallow his cock that all left me and I just enjoyed the moment."
I take another drag from the bottle, I turn your face to mine and kiss you hard...Merlot spilling from our mouths and running down your throat, over your breasts.
 
I relax further against your chest as your tongue and lips tease my neck and ears. I feel even more confidant with you after hearing your words. You have grown into much more of a man than I had ever dreamed of. As I take a drink of the wine, bittersweet down my throat, you kiss me and force my mouth open... the wine pouring out of my mouth.

I laugh. "Now look what you have done, Quinn. You'd better clean that up!"
 
I am happy to have this time with you. Pleased to show you some of the things I have learned in my "extra-curricular college activities".
"Well, what did you think I had in mind?"
I shift you away from me, onto the cool grass, laying on your back.
I straddle your svelte body and take a moment to memorize every sexy curve. I take your hands in mine and lay them above your sweet head on the grass. Slowly, my mouth carresses your throat, tasting the sweet wine mixed with the slight salty taste of your sweat lingering on your supple flesh. Continuing its journey, my mouth caresses your collarbone...releasing your hands, feeling them in my hair and then your nails scoring my back.
 
You lay me back on the soft grass as gently as the ocean breeze that wafts over my skin. As your tongue begins to lick the sticky wine from my body I hear the pounding surf and then feel it rushing through my body. I have lost count of the orgasms you have given me in the last nearly 24 hours since we arrived here to this special place.

My fingertips run through your fine dark hair and as you assault my breasts, my nails dig into your back. You are not the only one to leave marks, my dear sweet nephew."Oh, Quinn! Don't stop," I breathe helplessly. "Don't ever stop!"
 
Seeing the trail of the dark red wine continue between your bountiful breasts, I squeeze them together...biting each nipple then release them to slowly drag my tongue between them, tasting the drink of the gods upon the flesh of my favourite Auntie...a goddess in her own right.
I hear you begging me not to stop. I lift my head and stare into your glazed eyes. "O Auntie, when I do stop I do believe you will be screaming 'rubber duckie!! rubber duckie!!'"My strong teeth mark tiny bruises on your ribs as I continue my long journey southward. My rigid cock sliding upon your belly.
 
As you lick and bite my nipples I gasp with pleasure and sink my nails deeper into your back.

I giggle at our "safe word" and then am sunk into bliss again as your trail of kisses and nips trace along my ribs, my stomach and even lower. I feel your rock hard shaft flow smoothly against my skin and am amazed and your prowess yet again. I am beginning to wonder if you have been practicing Karma Sutra and have learned the pleasures of multi-orgasmic relief yourself.

Your teeth graze my clit that throbs with immense pleasure. In the far distance I hear thunder. "Quinn, darling... I think we are about to get soaked and I don't mean by my love juices."
 
Smiling as my tongue slowly circles your navel, my hands cup your ass..lifting you off the grass. My mouth once again assaults your pussy.
The fact that I did take a course in Kama Sutra last winter as an elective is becoming all to clear. That’s one of the many secrets I had hoped would not surface within the family....O well.....
I hear the thunder before you speak of it...I growl in annoyance as I release you and we swiftly get dressed...hoping to race the storm back to the B&B.
 
As we are getting dressed I feel a few light raindrops on my body and we race across the sand barefoot, heading down Main Street past The Plump Tomato as the skies open up. As we reach the door to the B&B, we are laughing with each other, nearly dancing in the rain, each of us pulling the other along.

We rush through the door and stop in front of the front desk, panting in exhilaration as Mrs. Miller stares wide-eyed at our soaked bodies.

"Good gracious, child!" she exclaims. "You don't have anything on under your dress!"

I mumble an apology as you drag me up the stairs to our room where we land exhausted on the bed, still laughing
 
"O I DON'T LIKE RAIN" I yell against the deluge that assaults us. Racing up the street, my hand in yours - only hoping you can keep up.
Getting to the B&B, bashing through the door and shaking myself like a wet dog. Feeling you bump up behind me.
Hearing Mrs. Miller's words I reply, "We were at that private cove you told us about and didnt have time to get properly dressed before the storm hit." I realize in that moment that we raced all the way from the beach to here with you in that condition.
I hustle you up the stairs and we collapse in riotous laughter upon the bed.
Recovering from the excitement I blurt out, "Fuck!" "We didn't get to stay for the sunset." "It's like 30 minutes away." "I'm so sorry, love."
 
It's ok, baby," I whisper softly. "The rain clouds will probably obscure it anyway... but maybe the sunrise will be clear."

I peel off my soaked dress and you strip off your own wet clothes and we snuggle for a little while on the bed... totally oblivious to the outside world.

"You still up for some dancing?" I ask a little while later. "After dinner, perhaps?" I softly kiss your neck. "You know if we go back downstairs though I will have to dress more appropriately for Mrs. Miller."

We both laughed again at the B&B owner's shocked expression.
 
I smile at you, "I have always enjoyed sunrises more anyway"
I push myself up off the bed and peel off my wet clothes...watching you.....admiring how your drenched sundress clings to your gorgeous body.
We crawl back onto the bed and become entwined once again in each other. My right hand carressing your face as we talk.
"Yes, I am still up for some dancing. I know you want to go, plus the idea of dancing with you had been very much apart of my fantasies of you"
"Poor Mrs. Miller. I thought she was going to faint when she saw you." "I'd like to go back to The Plump Tomato and see if Ernesto is still on shift"
"You did enjoy his cock, huh?
 
"I've been wanting to try out the swing dance lessons that I learned about six months or so ago at a club... hope I'm not too rusty." I laugh and nod my head about Mrs. Miller. "I brought my 'salsa' skirt, it flares out really nice and a sexy, but respectable blouse. I don't think she will complain too much as long as I have underwear on." We talk about dinner and when you mention Ernesto, my eyebrow raises up. "Yes, I enjoyed his cock, but it can't compare to yours, dear. You fit each of my holes so perfectly, it's almost as if you were made for me.... Did you enjoy watching him fuck my face... honestly now, Quinn."
 
"I am more for the Salsa than the Swing"
Laughs! "She will be just fine, I think the old bird has more fire in her belly than we realize."
"I did enjoy it yes, but I was also glad when he left."
"I've grown so possessive of you already, my love!"
Buries my face in your neck, making a playful growling bear sound...tickling your ribs mercilessly!!
O fuck no!" I meant I prefer to watch it!
"I'm glad she did tell us about the place." I'm sure it's part of her job to advise people of all the worthwhile places in town."
I laugh and stop tickling you. My hands buried once again in your soft hair, kissing you deeply....feeling your legs rise up and wrap around me.
"Hmmmm I wonder if Ernesto has a girlfriend........"
 
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I hunger for your kisses. As you dive your tongue between my lips, my legs involuntarily wrap around you. It feels so natural and so good."A g-girlfriend? You mean a foursome?"
 
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