Chelsie
Chelsie was an odd mix of emotions as she lay on her bed and she scrolled through the group chat on her computer. She was jealous of her friends and felt like she should be the one getting that great looking cock. There was also this welling between her thighs like she hadn’t felt in a long time. Chelsie wasn’t big on masturbation but figured she’d give it a try. She knew her Uncle had left to take the dog on a walk, and her Aunt was watching some sitcom in the living room.
Chelsie pulled down her sweatpants and underwear and began rubbing her clit as she hit replay on the video of Professor Robinson fucking Jill. She’d watched it three times when her door swung open, “Hey dear, I was going to have a glass of wine…” Chelsie’s Aunt stopped mid-sentence. Chelsie was frozen in shame. Aunt Clair stood there in her bathrobe taking in the situation before she took a step back and closed the door. Chelsie’s heart raced as she lay there with her pants still halfway down her thighs. She needed to beg Aunt Clair not to tell her Uncle, cause she knew her Uncle would not only tell her Mom but probably the rest of the family too.
Chelsie had about gathered the courage to get up when her door opened again. Clair stepped in and closed the door behind her. Chelsie started to speak but was interrupted, “Chelsie, I am sorry I interrupted you like that.” Clair kept moving forward until she was at the bed and sat down, Chelsie’s pants were still down, and she felt like she was going to die from embarrassment.
“Masturbation is perfectly natural. In fact I can almost only ever cum from masturbation. It’s something your Uncle and I have worked on for years, but everyone is a little different.” Chelsie couldn’t figure where this was going. Clair continued, “The occasional fingering is fun, but I find that a bullet works wonders.” Clair produced a small vibrator still in its packaging. “I was going to give this to a friend of mine but I think you will get more use out of it.”
As she handed the packaging to the frozen Chelsie another picture popped up on Chelsie’s chat. This was of an attractive Asian girl getting fucked from behind by a thirty something man. Clair was a little caught off guard but knew that she could push through and get what she wanted. “I used to love watching my friend’s get fucked like that.” She took a stab in the dark, “Is that one of your professors?”
Chelsie finally found herself, “Yes, and those are my two best friends.” Chelsie was absentmindedly opening the packaging on the vibrator.
“Your Uncle only knows a fraction of my history, I used to love things like that. Guys love it when you’re masturbating as they fuck your friends. Dale was never really into that scene, I mean I know him and his brothers would share girls, especially your Mom’s friends.” Clair shook her head as another picture popped up. “Here love, how about I help you a little?”
Chelsie didn’t know what she was agreeing to but nodded along. Clair took the half opened toy from Chelsie and finished unwrapping it. She then removed her bathrobe, revealing her toned naked body underneath. For a woman in her fifties Clair kept herself together, even having a clean and crisp landing strip leading to her loose cunt lips. Chelsie was embarrassed by her unkempt bush.
Clair crawled into the bed and got behind Chelsie, spooning her as best she could. Due to Chelsie’s height this was a little awkward. Clair kissed Chelsie on the neck, as another video popped up. “Let’s see what your friends are up to.” Chelsie didn’t move so Clair reached up and hit play. The Asian girl was now riding the professor, and the shot captured her ass popping up and down as her cunt gripped his shaft.
Chelsie was feeling hot as Clair took the vibrator and stuck it into Chelsie’s mouth. “Since you seem to be a little slow right now I’m going to tell you how this is going to go. You’re going to suck on this like the little slut you wish you were and then I’m going to get you off with it.” Chelsie began sucking.
After a couple seconds Clair pulled the vibrator and her fingers out of Chelsie’s mouth. She switched it on and lowered it to Chelsie’s hairy cunt. As the toy hit her clit Chelsie let out a slight chirp. Clair started kissing her neck again as they both watched the video. Chelsie began to move her hips to the rhythm of Amy’s fucking.
Clair watched as the professor began working a finger into the little Asian’s asshole. It was an adorable brown little rosebud, but it had clearly never been used like that. Chelsie let out a slight squeal as she watched the finger enter. Clair worked her free hand down to Chelsie’s ass. Without any warning she began working her middle finger up Chelsie’s asshole. Chelsie bucked away but this wasn’t Clair’s first rodeo. In moments Chelsie was feeling what Amy was going through on the screen. Chelsie couldn’t take it anymore and let out a moan that rang through the house. She continued to cry out as Clair worked her clit and asshole.
When Chelsie finally stopped bucking Clair removed both the toy and her finger. Chelsie was still shaking a little. “What does a little slut say?”
Chelsie, cleared her throat, “Thank you Aunt Clair”
“How about you turn off that device and get some sleep?” Chelsie didn’t say anything but silenced the chat as Clair got up. She put the vibrator on the bedside table, grabbed her bathrobe from the ground, and walked out of the room.
The next morning Chelsie woke up to another two dozen pictures and videos from her friends. Based on the last one having a time stamp of 4 AM they must have just fucked all night. Chelsie grabbed the vibrator and started watching the videos. It didn’t take long for her to climax again. She got up and started the day.
The morning and afternoon was a bit of a blur as she helped her Aunt and Uncle prepare a small Thanksgiving dinner. Nobody said anything about the previous night and Chelsie slowly relaxed. Clair offered Chelsie a glass of wine with dinner and before she knew it the two of them had drained a couple bottles. Once everything was cleaned up and put away the three of them settled in the living room. After some idle chit chat, Chelsie’s Uncle finally broke the seal, he turned to his niece, “So honey, judging from those cries last night Clair still has it, huh?”
Chelsie was tipsy enough this time that she didn’t let it hold her shame hold her up, “Oh come off it, you’re pretty creepy fucking chicks with your brothers.”
Dale laughed, “Oh, those were the good old days. I mean stop and think about that from the girl’s perspective. They knew they were commanding a room of three six foot something guys. It made them feel like the center of the universe. Right honey?”
Clair smiled and turned to Chelsie, “He’s not wrong, all those big guys tossing you around feels amazing. Especially a bear like my love. I’ve even seen him handle girls bigger than you.”
Chelsie blushed at that comment. She’d had plenty of good fucks but she’d never been properly manhandled like she wanted. Dale got up and sat next to Chelsie on the couch, as he settled in her put his arm around her, “There’s nothing to be ashamed or worried about when you’re having safe fun with other adults. When was the last time you came as hard as you did last night?”