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Subject: {ASSM} me and the muellers
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Standing outside the Mueller's home, I'm waiting for the Senator's 
wife to answer the doorbell. She has to be waiting on me, since SHE 
called momma and asked her to send me over to help her with chores. 
See, I've been coming over here since I was a kid, cutting the grass, 
stuffing envelopes for Senator Mueller's various campaigns, or 
whatever he or his wife need help with. And truthfully, I think momma 
was glad to get the house to herself since she told me to stay until 
everything Diana needs done,gets done. Whatever.

The door finally opens and Mrs Mueller smiles at the sight of me. Shes 
in her fifties, and is putting on earings. She's in a sheer black 
blouse and a tight black skirt and high heels, and her blouse is 
undone halfway, letting me get a teasing look at her gorgeous full 
breasts. Hell, I'm eighteen, and enjoy checking out all the women I 
see. She asks me if I'd like something to drink, and I tell her 
lemonade if she has any. As she shuts and locks the front door, she 
says she has some made just for me, and tells me to go wait in the 
living room while she gets us each a glass.."and then I'll tell you 
what I need you for, Bobby."

So I go sit on a couch, listening to the soft erotic jazz on her 
stereo.  As she gets our lemonade, I don't know that she's asking 
herself if I'll taste all the vodka she's adding. She sits facing me 
in an easy chair as I drain the glass, her eyes on the crotch of my 
pants. I feel the vodka now, and she crosses her legs as she sees my 
inhibitions relax. I see a lot of stockinged thigh as her skirt rides 
up her legs. "What did you need me for, Mrs Mueller?" She crooks her 
finger and tells me to come to her."And Bobby, call me Aunt Diane "


I manage to stagger to my feet and go stand by her. I don't notice 
Senator Mueller enter and linger in the shadows, watching his wife 
seducing me. "Aunt Diane" pulls me closer, wrapping her arms around my 
waist, "lean over Bobby, so Aunt Diane can kiss you"  I do as she says 
and she kisses my cheek " you are such a wonderful nephew. Run your 
hands over my sheer smoky stockings, baby." I run my hand over the 
mesh of her nylons, and her thighs open to let me feel high up her 
leg.


Senator Mueller unzips his suitpants and strokes his hardening cock 
watching us.
Aunt Diane's lips move down to my neck as she pulls me close, and I 
feel her unbuckle my belt and slide it off my tight jeans.Her 
stockings feel so silky and warm under my fingers, as she unbuttons 
and pulls my jeans down. "Now,darling, isnt that more comfy?" she 
whispers as she sucks my neck,her tongue running up and down my neck. 
Now shes stroking my cock lovingly. Her mouth then takes over as she 
gives me a slow blowjob. I enjoy this surprising turn of events as she 
cups my balls and takes me down her throat... in and out, driving me 
close to cumming.  She cups my ass with both hands as she sucks, and 
spreads my cheeks.  Senator Mueller strokes quietly watching us.  now, 
her finger teases my ass hole, and I tense up, guessing whats next. 
"Shhh, Aunt Diane is going to try something new, dear. Do as i say and 
I know you'll enjoy this." she whispers as she dips herfingers in a 
jar of KY jelly and takes me down her throat again. Slathering the 
lubricant over my asshole, she sucks as she probes my virgin butt with 
her long slender finger. Her sucking intensefys, and I know this is 
what she likes best sexually.  Her finger finds my prostate and she 
sucks me down her throat as she massages it. "Cum for me,darlng.." she 
moans, and I explode down her throat. "Oh my god." I gasp as she milks 
all my cream, sucking me dry like a vampire, as she finger fucks me.


I feel the senators hands on mine, slipping hand cuffs on me as Aunt 
Diane holds me for him. "These were a gift from the Highway Patrol 
Bobby.. not too tight, I hope."  I'm worried now. "May I have some of 
your lube, Dear?" he asks as he bends me over  and forces me to kneel 
in front of Aunt Diane. His cock now glistening from the lube, he 
tells me to lick her wet pussy, as he spreads my ass cheeks and 
inserts his monster cock. Her thighs clamp around my neck, and the 
feel of her sheer stockings against my skin turns me on. "Suck my clit 
baby" she moans as she spreads her pussy lips and pulls my mouth to 
her pussy. I suck and lick eagerly as her hips pump against my 
mouth.

And the Senator fucks my ass , pumping his hard cock in and out , 
slowly fucking.

to be continued

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