Aunt That Delicious SeXStoRY

i've written this story several times. it's usually better when i start from scratch. it's partially true, somewhat embellished and hopefully a good read. let me know and i'll share more! I sat on our dark front porch and waited for my Aunt Alice to return from her usual rounds of barhopping and whatever else it was she did that kept her out all night. My house key managed to slip from my stockings during an earlier binge of dancing and drinking. I partied until the world seemed to spin backwards. Now I sat alone while the rest of our street slept peacefully around me. Big John's porch light reflected off of his screen door and crashed like a tidal wave onto the shores of my consciousness. I quickly snapped back to reality. Big John walked his wife down to her car, helped her cram her things into the back seat and planted a goodbye kiss on her forehead just like he did every morning at four o'clock. She was heading to work. We both watched from different vantage points as her taillights faded down the street and vanished around the corner. Another pair of headlights replaced her vanishing taillights before Big John could get back into the house. He paused on his front porch. They slowly crept up the street. I recognized them as they passed. It was my Aunt Alice. She drove past our driveway and pulled to the curb in front of Big John's house. He quickly cut across his yard towards Alice's van while looking back and forth along the way as though he were about to dart across a busy intersection. He made his way around to the driver's side window and I swear he leaned in for a kiss. Alice and Big John both scanned around for spectators, unable to see me on the dark porch in my black dress and stilettos. John leaned in for some much more obvious kissing while Alice reached out and caught a handful of his crotch. She sucked his lower lip in and let it go with a loud pop. John quickly jogged around the front of the van to the passenger side and Alice killed the dome light just as he opened the door. I took the opportunity to cross our yard and sneak down towards the street behind the cars in my neighbor's driveway. I made it just in time to dart across the street in my stilettos when John finally slammed the passenger door shut. The light from the in-dash navigation cast Alice's and Big John's silhouettes on the rear window of the van. Alice leaned over to suck John's lower lip again. Her hair whipped around as she passionately kissed him. I made a beeline for the back of the van as their kisses grew longer. The sound of my stilettos scurrying towards them should have been more than enough to catch their attention but they were lost in another world. Alice had her head resting on Big John's thigh when I finally got the nerve to peek in the back window. John was leaning over and rolling a joint on the dash. Alice looked up at John with a silly, flirtatious grin. He finally finished rolling, kicked back and began blowing hits out the passenger window. Alice took this as her cue to reach over and release the seat. John fell backwards with his hands behind his head and a joint hanging from his mouth. Alice traced the bulge in his basketball shorts with her tongue. She was practically kneeling in the driver's seat with her dress hiked up above her knees. I wanted a better view, so I used my best spy-in-stilettos-and-a-mini-dress move to flip around the corner and maneuver my way up along the van to the sliding door window. John's face was less than a foot away. Other than his closed eyes, the only thing that separated us now was a piece of Dodge window glass. His thick lips quivered as my Aunt Alice teased the head of his dick with her tongue. Something about secretly watching my aunt give this guy head made me wet. Alice sucked on the head of John's dick while the numbers on the clock in the background slowly changed. The more she sucked the more she grinded her body on all fours in the driver's seat. She practically rocked back and forth to the rhythm of her mouth around John's dick as tough someone else was fucking her from behind. Her calf-length dress was now sitting up on her hips and Big John's left hand was running up and down her pantyhose covered thighs. Lost in the show, I forgot I was standing less than a foot away from Big John while my aunt was sucking his dick. His eyes finally opened and locked with mine through the sliding door window. He jerked a little but caught Alice by the back of the head before she could look up to see what was going on. An evil smile parted his lips as he f***ed her down a little farther. Alice broke free just long enough to recognize me before diving back down for another taste. The urge to run suddenly took over and I was about to break into another stiletto sprint when the bass of Big John's voice called my name and commanded me over to the passenger window. John sat up to face me while my aunt continued sucking his dick. She paused for air and to let me know how much trouble I was in. She said I looked like a whore and her shoes better be back in her room before she woke up later. John looked through me and said I was very pretty. He said I was dressed perfectly for my new role. He reached through the window, took me by the back of my head and slowly guided me in towards his dick. Alice got back to it first. She took it in her mouth and moaned with pleasure. John held me there to watch. His index finger found its way between my legs. He teased me while I watched Alice suck his dick. It was almost too much when she finally broke for air. I snatched Big John's ten inch cock with my mouth and pressed it deep into my throat. John squirmed in his seat and Alice's eyes nearly jumped out of her head. I pulled every inch of John's dick out for Alice to see again as though I was performing a magic trick. Then I slowly pressed him back down my throat until his balls touched my chin. Alice pressed the back of my head down farther. I didn't gag. I began taking long, slow strokes. Big John's big black dick was delicious. Alice leaned in and for the first time in my life we kissed. Our tongues danced around John's dick and in and out of each others mouth. I could taste alcohol and cock on Alice's tongue. The dick on her tongue was almost as good as the real thing. John pulled me through the window and guided me to the back seat. I sat down just in time for Alice's tongue to trace up the inside of my thighs. She was on all fours between the front two seats and John was positioning himself behind her. He ripped her pantyhose open and shoved himself deep inside. Her eyes bulged but her tongue didn't miss a beat. It was warm and quick. She tasted me while John fucked her hard. Bolts of electricity raced from my thighs to my brain as she struggled to keep up with John's pounding. He pulled out and exploded over her back and towards my face just when it looked like she couldn't take anymore. I tried to catch his cum from the air. The three of us sat in the van for a while after Alice and I adjusted our clothes. We said nothing. John's dick twitched beneath his basketball shorts and I couldn't help but wonder if I was ever going to get to suck it again. Alice fell in and out of sl**p. Her lipstick was smeared and her mascara was running down her face. Without a word we all exited the van. John went straight up to his house and inside. Our nosy neighbor Dan watched as Alice and I walked over to our house. We showered together when we got inside, kissed a final time and passed out together on the living room couch. I often wondered but never knew until that night that my aunt was that delicious.