Forbidden Desires (4)
There I was in the bathroom with my aunt. She pins me up against the closed door and we kiss again, she runs her hand down my cheek and says. “We’ll do some coke them you can cum on Mommy’s leggings.” I knew she could feel my uncontrollable, raging erection. She put the toilet seat down and places her handbag on it. She lights a cigarette. I break free from the shame and embrace the moment. “Could you dangle it, please, while you’re…” She turns with a devilish look. “You like that?” She adds. “Oh God yes. Or double pump. So erotic.” “Mmm, aren’t you the expert.” Sharon adds as she gets closer and sucks on her ciggy. Her cheeks depress like a pro. She takes it out then in again. Rhythmically. In and out, in and out… the tip glowing red-er than lava. A constant, steady stream of smoke soared, flowed from her nose. My heart was racing. She knew I was close, could see it, could feel it. Hard. She starts to gyrate her hips against my crotch. She pops the ciggy into her mouth and tilts her head so I had the right view. Then I could no longer last. I came so hard. I was thrusting on Mommy’s leggings at this stage.
Sharon takes the finished cigarette out of her mouth. We kiss. “How was it?” “Thank you Mommy, that was fan-fucking-tastic.” I blurt. “Good boy, Mommy’s good boy.” She laughs and lights another cigarette. So do I. She opens her handbag and takes out a clear plastic bag of white powder. She spills some out on her box of cigarettes. “Could do smoke the longer ones.” I ask her. “100s.” She replies. “Yes.” I add. “Sure, sweetie.” She begins to chop the coke in 2 long lines. The cigarette in her mouth, with more nose exhales. I get hard again as I watch, anxious and nervous but so turned on. She hands me a crisp 20. “Here, roll this. Tight.” I slowly begin trying to roll the note. I hand it to her. She tightens it a bit more. “Watch what I do, sweetie. Oh, and could you hold Mommy’s hair back.”
My aunt bends and runs the note along the long white line. It flies into her nose. The sound of the snort echoes in the small run. She throws her head back. Pinching and twitching her nose. “Fuck that was so sexy.” I add. She hands me the note. I take it. Looking at the coke then my aunt. “Go on, sweetie, it’ll be our little secret.” Without hesitation I bend and snort my first line of coke. A surge explodes through my body, I drop the note. “Good, now tilt your head back. Pinch your nose and sniff. That’ll put fuel in your rocket” I do. “Mmm, Mommy’s coke whore.” She adds. “Feel the burn, feel the drip.” I light a cigarette and rub my nose. “Now, while we wait for you to refresh. It’s my turn to cum.”
Sharon lights ciggy. “So, tell me how it started and what you did.” She then takes my hand and places down into the leggings. She adds as a big plume of smoke exhales from her coked up nose. “Mommy’s a squirter, so make it rain.” The leggings were tight so they push my fingers deeper into her. I began to work them as I explain how it happened and all the naughty forbidden things I’d done. Sharon suddenly rips open her white blouse, and drags down her lace bra. “Hand me the coke.” She orders. I comply. She sniffs a few bumps off her finger then spills some out onto her beautiful breasts. She buries my head deep as I sniff coke from my aunt’s tits. She grabs my head back and instructs. “When I say so, nibble Mommy’s nipples. Ok sweetie.” I nod. She continues to suck on her ciggy. About a minute late she scrams. “Nowwww!!!!” I nash her nipples. She pushes my head deeper. “Harder.” She adds then cums. Squirts, unleashes a gush of onto my hand and soaking Mommy’s leather leggings. “Keep going” She moans. I gladly indulge.
This goes on for a while. At one point I looked down and saw her cum flowing out the down of the leggings and onto her black heels. Covering her feet with her cum. Then she pushes me away and collapses onto the toilet seat. Panting and drained she could barely speak. She lights a cigarette. She grabs me in close and we kiss. “Oh… you’re Mommy’s good boy.” “I’m all yours Mommy.” “Good boy, we’ll have lots of naughty fun together.” She eventually stands and begins to cut more lines of coke. She quickly snorts 2 then cuts 2 more and snorts them as well. While cutting more lines I drop my pants and place my erect, raging erection up against Mommy’s leather leggings. Snorting more lines, Sharon moans. “Mmm, Mommy’s good boy.” I run my hands up her smooth body. I grab a hold of her breasts for better grip. I push and grind, thrust my cock with such intensity. Sharon does more coke. And knows well what to do. She dangles a cigarette and nose exhales. Harder and faster. “Cum for Mommy”. She repeats. In total crazed frenzy I ejaculate on Mommy’s leather leggings… Adding to the gallons on cum already soaked into the material. Sharon hands me the note. “One in each nostril.” She adds. My forbidden desires realised. I wanted more. More of Mommy and more coke.
