Hoosier Taboo?? Pt. 3 - Sex Stories

Hoosier Taboo?? Pt. 3

... wanted to ride my cock but in a reverse cowgirl postition. So she slowly sat on my cock after I positioned it. But since I fucked her last night and the fact that we're both in the shower with the water running, I had very little difficulty sliding my cock in all the way. And before long, she was riding up & down my big, long shaft as my hands were cupping her huge breasts. I knew her tits were hard, but they were nice &firm & all natural. Her tits didn't really bounce a whole lot, even though aunt Deena was having a ball. But once again, my balls began to churn and my cock began to swell up inside her pussy as well. "I think I'm gonna cum again," I said. "Oh, oh, oh, OHHHH!!!!!"she said as she had another orgasm. I could feel her inner pussy walls clamp on my shaft as she once again begins to milk my cock and empty my balls. I must've shot maybe eight loads again. I guess as a younger man like myself, I must have an unlimited item batch of sperm, I just didn't know when to stop. Finally a minute or so after I shot my load inside of her, she slowly got up and turned around to face me. I could tell by her expression that I was able to please her once again. I also noticed that the load I shot into aunt Deena was dripping out of her pussy and onto the shower floor. Then she said, "Let's get cleaned up. Then after we're done showering, you should wipe down the shower floor." "Alright," I said. "But I'll do that after I get dressed, because I'm gonna clean up in here anyway." ...

... So aunt Deena & I finished washing up, dried off and went into our separate bedrooms and got dressed. After I got dressed, I knew I was gonna be busy most of the morning. For a guy that has physical limitations, I was able to get most of the tings done. I may have a disabilty, it doesn't mean I'm lazy. So after I got dreesed, I went back into the bathroom where aunt Deena and I fucked and took our shower together. I was able to get the bathroom cleaned, it took me no more than a half hour. After I was done with that, I got caught up with some of the laundry. Then I checked the answering machine to see if either mom or Darren called yet, but neither one had called. But instead, I got amessage from a mother of a close friend the both my brother and I grew up with. "Hi, this message is for Cody and Darren. This is Mrs. Wilkins, Jacob's mom.., I really need one of you to pleascall me back as soon as possible. It's very inportant. Thanks and have a nice day. Peace.." Now by the tone of her voice, it doesn't look good. Jacob Wilkins was somebody that both Darren and I both grew up with and went to the same schools. Jacob also has a physical disabilty like I do, but his mobility is even more limited. But he hasn't been doing all that great in recent years, and his health was getting worse and was slowly declining. So finally, I decided to give Mrs. Wilkins a call to find out what was going on. So I called and she answered, "Hello." "Hi, Mrs, Wilkins. This is Cody." I said. "Oh, hi ...