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Subject: Title story: "AUNT DIANE'S NEW CAR" Author: INCESTOR                                                                   42431758
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Date: Sun, 01 May 2005 07:15:59 +0000

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AUNT DIANE'S NEW CAR

My Aunt Diane came driving up in a new sports car. The only thing that could
have possessed her to get such a car was the fact that she was going through a
divorce, and it seemed to me that every adult who goes through a divorce in
some way gets a sports car. I felt that it was to reiterated their new single
station in life.

Her new car was brand new --- not a used car. It was a bright red two-seater
with a hatch in the back. It had a T-top, one of those things that had a real
roof, but felt like you were in a convertible.

She showed it to everyone in the family, and seemed to latch on to me. After
taking everyone for a short ride around the block, she asked me, the last one,
if I wanted to go for a ride to the beach.

It wasn't all that warm, and it was quite a drive from where we were.

"Sure," I said, "let's go."

She got in and opened the door for me. I plopped myself down in the passenger
seat and buckled my seat belt. In shifting gears, several times, she kept her
hand on the gear shift, her hand coming in contact with my leg.

The feeling of a beautiful woman touching one's leg has an effect. It did on me,
anyway. It gave me a hard on.

Aunt Diane noticed it right away. She kept glancing over at me, and then looked
at her hand as it brushed against my leg.

"I did that?" she asked, glancing at my crotch.

I smiled. "Did what?"

She grimaced and kept driving. She moved her hand to my leg, her fingers walking
down my thighs toward my crotch. I stared at her fingers with wide eyes as they
moved to my crotch and pressed against my hard cock.

"Did that," she said. "Yep, my touching you made you hard. Right?"

I nodded. "What you're doing isn't helping much."

Her voice was a little choked as she said, "I thought you would like that."

"I do," I said.

She moved her hand intermittently to my crotch all the way to the beach. I
didn't know what to expect or what to think. I knew that I really liked the feel
of her hand in my lap, though, with it pressing against my hard cock the way it
was doing.

The beach wasn't very crowded. She pulled into the parking lot and stopped the
car. She was flushed and breathing hard. I knew that I was, too.

She looked around. "Come with me," she said.

She got out and locked her door, and I did the same. We walked toward some
dressing rooms. She looked around briefly, then opened the door and pulled me
inside, locking the door behind her.

"Get those clothes off," she said as she pulled her top off. I watched in
amazement as she reached behind her and undid her bra, which she let fall to
the floor.

An hour ago, if someone had ever asked me if I wanted to have sex with my
aunt, I would have said no, that it would be impossible. It's amazing how fast
things changed.

I virtually tore my clothes off as Aunt Diane took hers off. I reached up and
cupped her big tits in my hand, rubbing my thumbs across her erect nipples. She
pressed her body close to mine, and I could feel her hairy, wet pussy press
against my cock.

She fell to her knees, running her tongue down my chest and then down my
stomach, flicking it out, licking as she went. She came to my cock as it poked
her in the cheeks. She looked up at me and smiled as I watched in wide-eyed
fascination. "Lovely cock," she whispered. She turned her head sideways, and
with her mouth open wide, plunged it on my throbbing dick. She took it all the
way into her mouth. I could feel her tongue moving around on the base of it,
close to my balls.

My knees shook, and I was going to cum, way too fast for me. I had never been so
thrilled or turned on sexually before in my life. I thrust my hips forward, and
grabbing the back of her head, gyrated in and out of her mouth, fucking her
mouth. I shot my load as my dick jerked again and again deep inside her mouth.

She swallowed, and drops of my hot cum came running out of her mouth,
down her chin.

I pulled out of her mouth. "Sorry, Aunt Diane," I said. "I couldn't control
myself. I know I came too soon."

She smiled at me with her mouth full of cum. "Just fuck me, you're still hard."

She found a strange position. She leaned over and held onto the wall in the
changing room, and spread her ass cheeks and legs. I could see her hairy pussy
lips hanging beneath her ass hole. I stepped behind her and inserted my cock
into her wet, hot cunt. I thrust in easily, and I could feel my balls slapping
against her pubic hair as I thrust into her from behind. I began to pump in and
out of her with a regular rhythm, and she started moaning and groaning.

"Big, fat cock," she moaned. "Fuck me with that monster dick of yours, Benny,"
she moaned.

Her talking like that made me speed up. Soon, the wall was shaking from my
thrusts and her holding onto the wall, and I was afraid we might knock the
little shed over into the sand.

She screamed as her body jerked with orgasm after orgasm. I thrust into her,
grabbing her ass, pumping it toward me. I shot my load again, this time deep in
her cunt. I continued thrusting, then slammed into her cunt one final time as
she came again.

Slowly, I pulled out of her, and there was nothing but silence.

She straightened and turned and looked at me. She smiled again. "I wonder how
many people heard us fucking?"

I shrugged. I opened the door a crack. There were a few people standing
around, close to the shed. They were talking and smiling, whispering among
themselves. We dressed quickly and made our way to her car amid glances and a
few big smiles.

Driving home, she turned and looked at me briefly. "Would you like to go on a
picnic next Saturday?"

"You fucking bet I do," I said.
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