Storm Of Passion Ch. 03

Date: 19.12.2008

Keywords: 03, Storm, Ch., Of, Passion,

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Thus began our great love affair and this was just the start of a very special relationship between us. Kashif's presence in my life made the rest of the world more tolerable, less intrusive. He was an expert in the art of fucking and he gave me immense pleasure, more pleasure than I can ever remember in my life. I gave him my pussy anytime he wanted it and will continue to give it to him, for he has been a warm and passionate lover when we are in bed together but very caring and respectful in the company of others.

For the two weeks after that first stormy night Kashif and I had unrestrained sex, continuing to fuck day and night. All we did was fuck, eat, fuck, sleep and then fuck again. We fucked and sucked each other all over the house; we fucked in the bathroom, in the kitchen, in the hall,

in the bedroom. No one else would suspect anything was going on between us because he was my nephew, my husband's brother's son. My attitude towards life changed completely, and I started taking more interest in myself, bought new clothes, and always presented myself at my best. In my husband's absence Kashif became the man of the house, my unofficial wedded husband and I became a new person, like a teenage bride. We had a full month for love and we did everything together: ate, slept, lived, and breathed. Although I was a married woman and he was unmarried and much younger than me, he introduced me to new things. We had marathon sessions of lovemaking, sometimes lasting for hours. We would take breaks to re-hydrate and refuel, but we would still make love at intervals all through the night. Over those two weeks I had more orgasms than I ever had in the previous ten years. I never ever had sex this often with my husband, probably because his cock was smaller than Kashif's and his stamina was not as great. I loved Kashif's cock, and I think any woman would prefer a nice big, thick cock pounding into her, bringing her to the brink of orgasm just thinking about it. I loved when he talked dirty to me the way I wanted and needed; his words were almost whispered, soft and urgent but very dirty.

There was one thing that I had always been interested in and wanted to experience once in my life, and that was anal sex. Even though it was something I really wanted I was still too ashamed to ask Kashif for it but I was in luck when one night, after some hot and heavy sex, he brought up the subject himself. We had been lying on our king-sized bed for a while, hugging and kissing after some hot wild heavy sex, his cock still deep inside me when I turned to him and said, "Don't tease your aunty any more, Kashif, I'm getting tired."

He looked at me for a moment and said, with a mischievous look on his face, "Aunty, when will you give me your virginity?"

I looked at him somewhat incredulously and said, "Virginity? What do you mean? You know your uncle already took that years ago!"

"What I want of yours is still virgin. Are you ready to give it to me?"

"Still virgin...?" I wondered aloud.

He paused and took a deep breath before saying, "Aunty, I want to fuck you in your asshole," his voice a little tremulous with fear.

"What? You want stick that huge cock of yours in my old big, married asshole?" I asked, pretending to be shocked at this sudden demand even though in my heart I badly wanted him to do it. I was so excited as my fantasy could soon turn into reality. I was no fool, and I knew I wasn't about to turn down a request I had long dreamed about.

"Yes, Aunty, I want to fuck your anus," he said, more boldly.

"Kashif, you're right, I've never done this with my husband. I really love to give you pleasure and I'll do anything for you, so I'll try it to please you, but I'm scared it will be too painful. Will you please try not to hurt me too much?" I answered coyly, trying not to reveal my true feelings about the idea.

"Aunty, I'll use plenty of lube on my cock and your ass and we'll take it easy." He went over to my closet, and looked on the top shelf where I kept all my creams. I sighed with relief but still looked worried yet excited.

"You can do my ass if that's what you want," I said, "but let me wash it first." I went to the bathroom to bathe my ass, and when I came back I lay down with him again and said, "I'm all yours now it's nice and clean. But, Kashif, I've never done this before so tell me how do we do it?"

"Aunty, all you have to do is to get on your knees and bend over with your sweet ass in the air."

Rolling over onto my tummy, I got on my knees and presented my wide, monstrous ass to him and said with a lustful moan, "Do me now, Kashif.

I'm not your aunty but your slut to do with just as you please. Come on now and put your cock in your slut's old ass. I want to feel your big dick in my ass. Come on, fuck my butt!" I was a little afraid of Kashif's size for this task but I was enjoying myself and so far Kashif had proved to be a considerate and expert fuck, so I trusted him to prepare and fuck my ass in the same way.

I was on all fours in front of him, and then bending down to settle my face to the mattress, I propped my ass up in the air. Kashif moved away from me for a moment and although I couldn't see what he was doing, I realized he was getting a jar of Vaseline for lube. When he returned he knelt behind me and I felt his hands on my bottom stroking me as he gently parted my ass cheeks, cupping them softly, running his fingers between them like he was examining my ass.

"Is it not as good as you thought?" I asked anxiously.

"No, Aunty, I'm not at all disappointed in what I see, but I really want to look at your ass, as this is the first chance I've had to carefully examine it. Frankly, it's fucking perfect! Your twin pillows are huge and perfectly round and they stand out like a pair of large watermelons with absolutely no sag and your skin is unbelievably baby soft." He started massaging my ass, working from the cheeks inwards towards my crack.

Somewhat embarrassed I answered, "Stop kidding me, Kashif, I know what

I've got behind me."

Suddenly he gave my huge ass a hard swat with his hand, and I grunted.

Instantly he gave me another slap twice as hard as the first, and this time I let out a loud squeal. He began to kiss my ass, starting off soft and gentle as if to kiss it better, but he was soon kissing every inch of my rump without any restraint. Getting quickly into it I began grinding my ass in his face until he caught my hips and dove his face into my ass crack. His tongue was licking my ass while his hand played with my clit, letting his thumb roll around it while his fingers slipped into my slit. As he felt me getting aroused he used his hands to spread the cheeks of my ass so he could get his face deeper between them. After he did this he placed his lips on my asshole, and then I was astonished when he pushed his tongue into my puckered hole! It felt really fantastic and I was in heaven!

I pretended to be shocked. "Wh-what are you doing? Are you crazy Kashif? You're licking and sucking my asshole? Kashif, this is so dirty, are you a dirty boy?"

"Yes, Aunty, I am! This is my dream come true, so don't stop me," he replied. "But your ass isn't dirty to me, it's pure and clean!"

I was not so foolish as to stop him giving me such pleasure. "Oh! If it's your dream to lick my asshole, then do it good. Suck it, suck it and push your tongue further. Your tongue feels sooooo good in my ass!" I whispered as he continued to work on me.

He groaned with a voice full of lust, "Aunty, I love your ass. It's so tasty!" as he stroked my crack lovingly, making my hips shudder.

"Then eat it, Kashif! Eat my old ass!"

Once again he wedged his face between my cheeks and concentrated on my asshole, smearing me with his lips and slurping and sucking away. He pulled my cheeks wider apart as he slid more and more of his tongue into my anus. Until two week ago, I'd never even felt a man's tongue between my thighs and now a young stud was licking and sucking my ass. He manipulated his fingers in my cunt, moving them around, massaging my clit and sucking my asshole. I was in heaven as he licked my ass hole and massaged my clit, panting for breath, and biting my lips.

After spending a good while licking my ass, he picked up the jar of

Vaseline and took a lavish amount of it on his finger. He parted my buns, spread some Vaseline on my anus and gently started rubbing it with his fingertip. He moved on to massage my sphincter, to loosen it enough to take his cock. I had felt relaxed enough to allow him to play with my anus but as his finger tried to explore a bit deeper in my ass I suddenly stiffened. He slipped his finger in my ass and gently worked it in and out, making sure that I was getting lube deep inside me. I moaned slightly and he knew I liked what he was doing. He gave my pussy a quick, teasing pinch, then took some more lube and worked a second finger into my ass. He began to finger fuck my ass a little more vigorously and I moved my hips to allow him to push into me even deeper. I had been right; Kashif was going to prepare my tight virgin hole very well for a fucking. He played around my tight little rose with his finger deep in my hole. He moved it around and in and out, and my hips started to move also with his finger.

"Kashif, it feels so very nice," I said smiling at him, "but it isn't really all that you wanted to try, is it?"

"No," he said, taking a big glob of Vaseline, put some of it on my ass and used the rest on his huge cock which now seemed bigger than ever.

"Just what do you think you are going to do with that?" I asked coyly.

He positioned himself behind me and placed the tip of his swollen cock at the entrance to my virgin territory and started rubbing it against my rosebud opening.