I look at her then back at Jerry. “Ok, Here’s the deal Jerry, I need to talk to you, but it can wait a few minutes. My slave here needs you to take her to the bathroom, pull out her butt plug then let her do her thing. While she does that, please make sure there is fresh water in her dog dish in the kitchen. She will need to grab a snack and then after all that, you can fuck whatever hole you want. When you are done abusing my slave, I need you in here. We need to talk, seriously.”
I was able to say that all in one breath and not pass out. I was just hoping he heard that and not the part about her being my aunt. He follows my slave towards the bathroom. My eyes follow her nice ass…
Calling mother, she is happy we are home safe and sound. Just wished the home part was there. She was telling me about my kid sister who flew off in a rage when she found out that I left suddenly and without explanation. Even more curious as to why my aunt went with me and not my mother. All issues for another time. I quickly say our goodbyes.
Hearing noises from the bathroom, I knew it was going to hurt. That was a big plug. Sure enough, I could hear her screams. I knew Jerry was doing what I asked, and I am sure was, in his own weird way, enjoying every minute of it.
I yell “Hey Jerry, I’m ordering lunch from Annie’s Deli. Want anything?” I should have figured his answer was the usual “Order me a number seven, with a large Coke”. Annie’s is a local favorite and a place I practically live at when I don’t have a slave to cook for me.
Dialing the number, the assistant manager answers. I call so often; they know my voice. “Hello Carrie, this is Jake… Hey, I need a number seven, large coke, a number three with Dr Pepper. and add a kid’s salad with apple slices… No, I suddenly didn’t have a kid…. Got it? Thanks”
Jerry comes back into my office wiping his hands on a towel. “Ok studly, did you really make her wear that thing for… ” I looked at my phone clock “I put it in in her at the airport 6 hours ago. Why? ” Jerry just had that dazed looked on his face. “Dude, you are a sadist. You know that? That was a big fucking plug. I almost ripped her asshole getting it out.” I smiled. Knowing it wasn’t easy. “Yes, but she is a slave, and she does as she is told. Besides, I’m betting she was soaking wet when you pulled it out!”
Sitting down, he gave me that questionable look. “Did I hear you right? This slave’s name is Linda, and you called her your aunt? As in Aunt Linda?” He did catch that. Thankfully my aunt was returning from the kitchen as I answered. “You caught that. Yes, she is my aunt. She is my favorite aunt. Can you imagine, I grew up masturbating every night while thinking about those tits. I love those tits and love her.”
Now I needed to get serious. “Before we get settled in and I tell you all about how I ended up with a fucking hot slave who happens to be my aunt, I need you with a thinking brain. So go take her to the guest room and fuck her silly. Any hole. Just fuck her. Ok? Lunch will be here by the time you finish” He smiled “Geez, you live the life!”
He returned a few minutes later, my slave was right behind. The doorbell rang. Good timing. “Now go answer the door and have them bring the food in here.” Normal delivery guys don’t bring the food in the house. But when the door is answered by a tall, naked lady with large boobs, they will usually do whatever she tells them to do.
For my usual delivery places, they know coming here, they will get a nice cash tip and be offered a blowjob. Most say yes, some pause while they take in the beauty before them and stammer an excuse then run back to their car to jack off.
This time, it was Adrian. “Adrian, you mother fucker, how’s it going, where have you been?” I put my arm around his shoulders and turn him to the room. Adrian is the son of the owner of the Deli, when he’s not making porn movies for Pornhub, with his uber sexy Brazilian wife, he is working in the Deli. Usually in the office.
“Adrian, this is my slave” pointing at my slave now kneeling. “This guy here is Jerry, he’s, my accountant. Everyone, this is Adrian. He and his hot Brazilian wife make porn movies. They have a channel on Pornhub.” Adrian corrects me “Used to make movies on Pornhub. The market is too saturated to make a buck. Thus, I’m back to this.”
“Bummer man. Sorry to hear that. But with a wife like that and a cock like yours, you will get back soon. I mean if there’s anyone, I would want to watch fuck my slave, it would be have to be you. The stud man!”
Adrian looks at my slave. “May I look?” I order her to stand, hands behind her back, legs apart. Adrian walks around her. Touches her breasts “Real. Nice” Then checks her mouth, like he was buying a horse. I tell her to bend over and spread her ass. She does as she is told.” Adrian is smiling as he puts one then three fingers into her pussy. She grunts a little. “For an old save, she has a pretty nice pussy, I could fuck that.” He pushes four fingers into her pussy. She tries to stay where she is. Still holding her ass open. She is looking at me. Adrian steps back. “Shit, my lady would love to fuck that too!”
“Adrian, her holes are your holes. Come on over and use them whenever. Even better, She’s not a loaner, this one belongs to me!”
Adrian smiles. “I don’t want to ruin your lunch or anything, but I could use that right now if you don’t mind.” Pointing to the Livingroom, “The couch is open, bend her over, fuck her and we will watch from here.” He grabs her by the hair and pulls her into the other room. Pushes her over the back of the couch. He drops his pants and kicks her legs apart. We watch as he puts a finger into her pussy again. “The old bitch is already wet!”
For a white boy, he comes pretty well-hung. His cock is a good nine inches long and probably as thick as a tree. That’s why he makes porn movies!!
He wastes no time getting his cock lined up with her wet pussy and pushes it right in. She yelps from the sudden intrusion. “Sorry honey, I’m in a little bit of a hurry.” He tells her. “I’ve got other deliveries and maybe a few other pussies to fill.”
Holding her down with his hand, he starts to hammer away at her hole. She is grunting, moving around but can’t because he has a grip on her. He leans into her and puts his weight on her while taking longer strokes. She has tears in her eyes but is moaning and screaming as he is smiling and looking back at us men enjoying the show.
Each stoke is harder than the last one. He starts to call her degrading names as he hammers his cock into her wet pussy. She is moaning, panting and probably slobbering as he keeps it going. He is reaching over and grabbing at her boobs like a cat paws at a dangling string.
Jerry is trying to eat his sandwich, but his eyes are glued to the other room and the fucking he is witnessing. “Dam, is he hurting her with that thing?” I remind him “She’s an old slave, she can handle it. She is my slave, and she WILL handle it.”
My aunt is now rolling her shoulders and making body moves, telling me her body is probably feeling a couple of orgasms. Her breathing is getting heavier and shorter. I know she is about to hit the big one. Adrian is slowing his strokes, but not his energy as he continues to slam his cock into her abused hole. Finally, he stiffens his back, leans back and with a loud grunting noise, he pauses. You know he is filling her hole up with his cum.
Adrian pulls his meat out of her cunt, it’s still semihard, wet and dripping. He walks around to the front of the couch and points it at her mouth. She opens as he pushes it all in. She chokes but makes room for it all. Sucks on it as she slowly pulls it out. He pulls away, smiles as he gets dressed. “Jake, you the man. She is a keeper.”
She starts to turn towards me. I smile at her. “Good slave, now lick up your mess and let’s have lunch.” I hear a “Yes Sir” as she kneels and starts to lick her juices off the carpet. I tell her to go clean up in the bathroom then return ASAP.
With my chair in front of the desk, Jerry on the couch to the side of me. We are talking about how I went to a funeral and came back a slave owner. My slave is kneeling in front of me, her legs on either side of my right leg. I ordered her a kid’s salad because the lettuce is in smaller pieces, easier to hand feed my slave.
By the time I wrap up the story with the plane ride home, I realize she is slowly humping my leg. I smile at the site. She is lost in her own little world, eyes closed, head tilted back with mouth open as I feed her the lettuce. She is rhythmically rubbing herself on me. Her mound is pressed on my ankle bone and leaving a wet streak on the fabric.
Snapping my fingers, she stops, opens her eyes and looks at me. “Maybe my guest would like to rub his foot on your pussy. Go ask.” She smiles, gets into a kneeling position and crawls over to Jerry. Looks up. “Would Sir like to rub his foot on this slave’s pussy?”
I tell Jerry “She loves her pussy rubbed.” I’m not sure if that’s true, but it gets a little rise out of Jerry who is smiling down at her with a tent in his trousers. “No, what your guest would like is to fuck the shit out of my friends’ slave again.”
Jerry asks me “What red blooded American boy hasn’t dreamed about fucking his aunt? Better yet, how many have ever thought about fucking his own mother plus her sister? You get both!” I had to correct him. My mother fucked me; I fucked the sister. Details matter.
I needed to get things back to the present. So, I ordered her on all fours as I knelt on the floor and opened my pants, pulling out my cock. My slave smiled at me and turned to put her mouth on my cock. Jerry grunted then decided to join me on the floor.