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Aunt Susan's Bed (Fm) by Osric134
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   I stayed away from her for the rest of the week, mostly in my bedroom
doing my college projects.  She didn't do anything after that and I
breathed a sigh of relief.  There was a party at her company and she told
me that I was going with her.  I didn't argue.  She stood in front of my
wardrobe looking at my things and picked out a grey suit and a burgundy
shirt for me.  While she was in the shower I finished drying my skin and
changed into the things she had lain out for me.  When I had finished, I
went downstairs to wait for her.  I stood near the front window watching
the street outside and her black BMW parked in the drive.  I was just
thinking what a great driver she was when the door opened behind me.  I
turned and stared in shock, my mouth fell to my knees at the sight in front
of me.  If I thought she was beautiful before I was sadly mistaken.  All
that was missing was her wings.  She was dressed in a silvery-white
Chinese-styled dress that hugged her wonderful body and went all the way
down to her ankles.  Her lovely leg showed through the long slit down the
side, her feet were encased in high heeled sliver glitter strapped shoes.
She had long diamond-encrusted earrings that dangled down from her ears
under short cut hair.  Her face was lightly made up, but it amplified her
beauty beyond anything I could imagine.  My mouth had become dry.  "Well I
don't need to ask what you think," she smiled as she came forward, lifting
my jaw to closed my mouth.
   When we arrived at the place, she hooked my arm and made me escort her
into the venue.  It was a large and impressive hall with a darkened dance
area, a bar and lots of tables.  There was a silver service and several
people in chef whites over some heated containers.  So, food then.  "My
goodness Sarah, you look incredible!" she said as she finally noticed her
boss' outfit.  "I've never seen you like this.  Wow!" My aunt smile and
actually blushed herself.  "Thank you Gracie, and you look stunning as
usual," was her reply to the woman.  Gracie laughed again, it was
infectious.  "Darling, I have you to keep up with and you normally don't
even try.  I am left in the shade when it comes to your appearance
tonight." As she said this a man walked into one of the thick columns
holding up the roof.  "See!" Gracie said laughing, "So, this must be your
young nephew.  A very handsome boy I must say." The tall woman with
cascading red hair and huge breasts stood in front of me.  All I could see
really was her deep cleavage and the bulging breasts.  She laughed, a warm
hearty sound.  "I like him, he knows exactly what he likes," she said
caressing my cheek.  I blushed with embarrassment as I realised that I was
staring at her huge breasts.  During the evening almost all of the people
there had gawped at my aunt as the night wore on.  I heard comments about
the 'Ice queen' looking really beautiful.  "Shit!  I didn't know she was so
fucking hot!" one male voice said as I walked to the drinks counter for a
glass of punch.  "I would love to climb between those legs.  Ugh!" I walked
around like a peacock, proud at having the most beautiful woman there
related to me until I was grabbed and dragged onto the dance floor by none
other than the voluptuous Gracie.  "Come on Gorgeous, come and show me your
moves." She had been drinking.  "I c...  can't dance!" I squealed as she
pulled me to her and pressed my face into her big firm breasts, Muffling
anything else I wanted to say.  She kept her hand against the back of my
head and her other hand in the small of my back, pinning me against her.  I
was forced to cling to her and follow her movements as she swayed and
twisted to the slow music, rubbing her hips against mine.  I was aware of
the people around me but didn't see any of them as my face stayed buried in
the larger woman's billowing breasts.  She rubbed herself against me and
bent her head to whisper in my ear.  "You feel so nice against me Boy, I
like how you feel.  You move very well for someone who can't dance too,"
she cooed and began to nibble my ear.  I felt tremors pass down my body. 
She led me around the floor and finally stopped moving when my back pressed
against a wall.  Four songs had play while we danced and now my face was
pulled free of her bulging breasts.  My cock was rigid as it bore into her
stomach through my clothes and I stared up into her lovely face as she
stroked my head and pressed her heavy body against me.  As I gasped for air
she suddenly kissed me hard, forcing her tongue deep into my mouth.  I
struggled against her uselessly as her heavier weight kept me in place, her
tongue flicking in and out of my mouth.  She held my head tightly in her
hands and kept kissing me until my legs buckled under me.  She gave a moan
of triumph and pulled her mouth from mine with a wet pop.  "Yummy!  You are
so tasty, I don't see why she should have all the fun." She dragged me away
through a set of doors next to where we stood and along a quiet corridor, I
struggled to understand what she meant and struggled to pull free of her.
There were offices further down and she pulled me into an unlocked room. 
"Now, my little sweetie," she gasped as she held my head in her hands and
pressed me back against the wall, "I'm going to rape you and rape you until
you can't walk." I gave a scream which she smothered with her mouth as she
held me pressed against the wall and almost ripped my trousers open.  She
fished out my rigid cock just as the door crashed open.  Gracie pulled her
mouth from mine and stood there looking behind her.  "No wait, I can
explain..." she pleaded.  "I'm sure you can," came my aunt's cold voice
over the music playing down the hall, "Step away from my nephew and I won't
hurt you." Gracie let go of me and sprang back as if I were radioactive.  I
could now see my aunt standing there in the dimly lit room.  Her face
showed cold fury but that expression changed to concern as she turned
towards me.  "Oh god!  Your REAL nephew!  I thought..." her voice trailed
off as aunty Susan crossed over to her and grabbed her by her throat.  "You
thought he was pretend nephew, my toy boy, my lover?  Someone I had picked
up and playing a part with, hmm?" Gracie had a look of sheer terror on her
face as my aunt pushed the woman to her knees.  "Now show me how sorry you
are bitch!" I watched in shock as my aunt lifted her dress up, exposing her
superb legs through the long slit and then show off her pantie-less pussy.
I gawped at it, having never seen a pussy before except on the Internet. 
She pulled the woman's face into her crotch and I could hear sucking and
slurping noises.  "Ahhhhh!  Yes, that's it.  Show me how sorry you are for
trying to rape my little boy.  Make me cum on the same whore tongue you had
down his throat when I caught you.  Yesss!" I was standing there, leaning
against a desk and watching Gracie eat my aunt's pussy.  My cock was so
hard that it hurt.  "Come here boy," my aunt said sternly.  I obeyed and
stood next to her, lust clouding my mind.  She grabbed my cock and squeezed
it hard in her strong fist.  I yelled.  "I will teach you to keep this
thing in your pants," she said through gritted teeth as she yelled and came
hard, forcing Gracie's head into her crotch and crushing my poor wilting
penis in her iron grip.  For the rest of the party I was kept at my aunt's
side.  Gracie was also kept nearby too but away from me.  I kept looking at
the woman, I had never see a woman kissing another one before.  I thought
my aunt must have turned into a lesbian after my uncle had left her.  I was
freed twice by my aunt when members of her staff asked to dance with me
even though I protested that I didn't know how.  My aunt showed off her
'handsome' nephew to all the people there.
   The party was finally over and my aunt led me to her car with Gracie
following along meekly behind.  She didn't drink anything as she was
driving but Gracie was a bit tipsy.  We drove along in silence until we
arrived at Gracie's house in North Woodford.  I watched as aunt Susan led
the woman to her door and passionately kissed her before shoving her
inside. The two women disappeared inside for about twenty minutes before my
aunt came back to the car.  She got in without a word and drove of.  I
could see moisture on her lips that wasn't there before she left the car.
"Did you enjoy yourself tonight boy?" she asked so suddenly that I jumped.
She burst out laughing and glanced at my frightened face.  "Well?" she
asked again as she settled down.  "Yes Aunty Susan, it was OK before..." I
paused.  "Yes, well you should learn to behave in front of women or they
will take advantage of you." "But I didn't do anything Aunty Susan, she
just..." I couldn't finish.  "Yes, she has misbehaved tonight.  I am going
to severely punish her later for that.  No one touches you.  I alone
reserve that right." I stared at her in shock, what was she saying?  Just
then we pulled into the driveway and parked.  I walked in a daze into the
house.  "Go and get ready for bed." she told me as she closed and locked
the front door.  I walked up to my room and changed my clothes.  I was
frightened at what she was eventually going to do to me and I knew that she
was going to do something to me.  It was just like an electricity in the
air when she was around me.  She had now let me see her having sex with her
girlfriend, or what I assumed was her girlfriend.  That is if you could
call watching a woman lick another woman as 'having sex'.  "Front and
centre, boy" came my aunt's voice from outside my door.  I ran over as I
pulled up my boxer shorts.  I always slept in them.  I didn't like pajamas.
I pulled open the door and stepped outside.  She was standing there in her
short gauzy nightie with her hands on her hips.  Her incredible legs spread
slightly apart.  As I stepped up to her she slapped me, real hard.  I took
a step back, holding my stinging cheek.  "What was that for?" I asked, my
voice squeaked.  She stepped forward and slapped me again and my eyes
filled with tears.  "Never question me and never assume you know what I
want, when I wish something I will tell you.  Understand boy?" Her eyes
widened with the word.  "Y...  Yes Aunty Susan." I mumbled through my
fluttering lips.  I wanted to cry.  She reached for me and I flinched.  She
slapped me again.  I howl in pain.  "What did I tell you about your
assumptions?" she asked.  I understood.  When she reached for my again I
held myself steady as her hand hooked my neck and pulled my along with her.
I was pushed into her bedroom and she locked the door behind me.  I tried
really hard not to cry, but the tears were pouring down my face.  "Get into
the bed," she told me and I obeyed.  She switched off the lights and I felt
her get in beside me in the darkness.  She pulled me against her and placed
my head on her shoulder, hugging me against her.  My arm fell across her
stomach and she sigh with satisfaction.  "Now, go to sleep boy." she said. 
  
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