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 Aunt Susan's Bed (Fm) by Osric134
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   I knelt in front of my aunt in the living room as she continued to feed
me her gooey fingers, getting me used to the taste of her.  Then she pulled
my face down into her crotch and taught me how to please her.  I spent many
hours on my knees before her learning how to make her cum.  By the end of
the day my jaw ached and I was burping her flavour.  "You have been a very
good boy, now lets go to bed and fuck," she said.  She pulled me to my feet
and soon I lay under her moaning and clutching her tightly as she made me
orgasm twice.
   I was twenty when my Susan got her divorce from my uncle.  She had
finally let him marry his 'floozy', as she called her.  She took great
pleasure in telling him that not only was she glad to be rid of him, but
her new lover was much better than he ever could be.  He was going to
dismiss her comment until she brought me out.  Uncle Frank stare in horror
at me as I stood clinging to Sarah's arm.  "What the fuck have you done to
him?" he screamed at her, "Keith, come here.  I'm taking you away from that
crazy woman." He made a move to grab me and I pulled away behind Susan's
body.  I was a part of her now, I could never leave her.  My mind knew that
this dependency was her doing but I had also accepted it as my new life
years ago.  My neediness had now been fulfilled.  "See, he doesn't want to
go with you.  He's well over the age of consent and he's mine now, all
mine." she laughed, her revenge was complete.  She had taken his nephew and
turned him into her personal love slave.  My uncle stood in the courthouse
with his piece of paper telling him that he was a free man, while the woman
he had just divorced walked away with his nephew in total mental bondage.
We got into her car and drove off home.  "That was very satisfying, even
though half of it was balls!" she laughed.  "I have you just because you
look so much like him.  I still love that son-of-a-bitch deep down and when
I saw you back then I knew I could have my cake and eat it.  I saw how soft
and weak you were, perfect for training into my perfect man.  But I have
always loved you boy, always." She squeezed my leg and we went home.
   I found out that she was pregnant for me the next day and everything
else became clear.  We were married in June that year.  It was a small
ceremony and, surprisingly, both of my parents attended.  My father gave
her away to me.  I'm still freaked out by that.  After our honeymoon she
bore me a son, Alan Dey.  As I write this she is pregnant with our daughter
Angela, and we are planning on moving to a bigger house.  This one is
getting too small.  Gracie is running the business now, she still comes
over for a fuck or three from both of us and still gets the cane when she
doesn't meet her targets.  Susan's calling me now so I have to end this.  I
have to go and lay down in my wife Susan's bed.
   End
   
  
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