Chapter 69: Kerry's Hungry Womb
Kerry moved very clumsyly at first, and her hips jerked and the movement was so hard to do that I had to stand up and grab her and smack her on the ass.
The noise echoed in the hut, her pussy squeezing me so tight that I could see stars. "Aaaahhh—! Dexter hhmmmm—! —It's so deep!" Her breasts rolled with each swing, her black nipples as hard as pebbles, her breath in hoarse convulsed gulps. "I—I can't— take it...aaaaaah! Ah! Ah! —It's too much!"
Precisely what you require, I grumbled, in a low, guttural order. I ran my fingers through her mess of pussy before scraping the juices and pushing them into her mouth.
"Taste how desperate your cunt is for me." Her lips parted naturally, her tongue turned around my fingers as she sucked them off, her eyes filled up as she choked on herself. "You're dripping, Aunt Kerry. Your pussy says it wants to be stuffed.
"Mmmph—! Dexter..... I ..hmmm.." Her voice was smothered, her words were melted into a moan of needlessness as she had licked my fingers as she would have licked my cock, and her tongue had licked up each drop of her own stimulation.
It was with my grip on her waist that I was unable to relinquish as I thrust her down to my cock and forced my hips up. The feeling was incredible--her pussy was stretched around me, her walls were tight, and it seemed almost as though they were hurting. I groaned in a deep-guttural way as I bottomed out inside her. "Aaaaah..."
And then I felt it.
My cock with its thick, swollen head thrust against something inside of her, something soft, something yielding.
"AAAAAAAAH—!! DEXTER—!! STOP—!!" Her nails were digging into my shoulders, her nails cutting into my skin until they drew blood, but she made no attempt to take them out.
She couldn't. Her shock had frozen her body, and her pussy had tightened so hard around my cock that it was as if she were attempting to crush me. "Y-your cock—!! It's hitting—!! Nnngh—!! S-SOMETHING—!! AAAAAAAAH—!!"
But I didn't stop.
I couldn't.
That's all, Aunt, I snarled, snarling with a deep possessive growl. "Feel that? That's your fucking womb." My hips rose, my cock rubbing itself against that sensitive, untouched spot within her, and I felt it, how her body responded, how her womb was attempting to draw me in, how it was seeking to be drawn in by the tip of my cock. "It is trying to have my seed. Trying to swallow me whole."
The eyes of Kerry opened wide, and her mouth became slack as her mind fought to comprehend the thing that was going on. "Aaaaaah—!! WHAT—!! MY WOMB—!! WHAT IS THAT—!! AAAAAH—!!" It was a guttural, shrill scream, and I could feel her flesh vibrating wildly as I continued to press against that interior forbidden area. Her pussy tightened around me, nearly hurting, her walls trembling, her arousal washing heavily, teeming around my cock and stroking the base of my cock in hot, wet spurts.
"It is where a child is born, Aunt," I groaned, my voice level with lust, at the same time grinding my hips against her, thrusting my cock deeper. "And right now? Your womb is screaming for my seed. It's hungry for it."
I was sure that she would not get pregnant. My body belonged to me absolutely- my sperm inactive. But that didn't matter.
It was the manner of her body responding, the manner of her womb tightening around the end of my cock, trying to suck me in, trying desperately to hold me.
"Aunt, tell me, I must know," I said, and I clutched her hips, my fingers tearing her flesh. "Has Uncle Mitt ever given you such a deep fuck? Has he ever touched your womb with his cock?"
Kerry was shaking her head, shuddering, and her breath was broken and ragged. "N-NO—!! AAAAAH—!! IT'S THE FIRST TIME—!! YOUR COCK—IT KEEPS HITTING ME—!! DEXTER—!! IT'S TOO MUCH—!!" Her voice broke, her words drowned in a wailing, desperate keening cry, as her womb jerked at the tip of my cock, and her body made an attempt to suck me in, to swallow me.
I might feel it--how her womb opened, how it was gaped, to receive me, to suck the head of my cock within like a mouth agape.
I was becoming tight in my own liberation, my balls were knotted, my cock aching with the desire to fill her, to possess her in the most savage manner I could manage.
"Fuck—!! HERE IT COMES—!!" I snarled, and I pulled her down, and I made my fingers tighten around her hips, and my cock rose up hard like a fiery sword thrust into my heart. "AUNT KERRY—!! TAKE MY SEED—!! AAAAAAAAAAAA—!!"
And then I breached her.
And as soon as the head of my cock had forced its way through that last obstruction, I was caught fast by her womb, and her body gripped like a Vice on the tip of the cock.
It was as though I had never experienced it before--her womb sucking me, milking me, her body insistent on retaining me within her. My cum bursts in deep inside her, thick and hot, jeting into her womb in strong, throbbing streams.
Kerry's entire body convulsed.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA—!!" Her scream was raw, animalistic, her back arching so violently it was like she was trying to escape her own skin. And then—
"NGHHH—!! DEXTER—!! I—I CAN'T—!! IT'S—IT'S—!! AAAAAAAAAH—!!"
Her pussy exploded.
A torrent of fluid gushed from her, spraying out around my cock in powerful, relentless bursts. It wasn't just squirting—it was a flood, her juices drenching us both, soaking the stone bed beneath her, her body shaking with the force of her release.
I couldn't pull out—her womb had locked me in place, her body milking me for every last drop as her squirting hit my cock with pressure, her pussy pulsing around me, her womb clenching around the tip like it never wanted to let go.
"AAAAAAAAAAH—!! DEXTER—!! I'M SQUIRTING—!! AAAAAAAAAH—!! I CAN'T STOP—!! AAAAAAAAAH—!!" Her voice was a broken, desperate cry, her body shuddering as her orgasm crushed her, her pussy flooding around me, her womb drinking my cum like it was starved for it. "IT'S TOO MUCH—!! I CAN'T—!! AAAAAAAAAH—!!"
I groaned, my own release prolonging as her body milked me, her squirting drenching us both, her juices mixing with my cum as I filled her to the brink. "That's it, Aunt," I growled, my voice rough with satisfaction as I ground my cock against her womb, forcing her to take every last drop. "Take it all. Every. Fucking. Drop."
Her body trembled, her breath coming in ragged, broken gasps as her orgasm finally began to subside. But her womb still clung to me, her pussy still pulsed around my cock, like her body was refusing to let me go.
"D-Dexter..." she whimpered, her voice hoarse, her body spent. "It's... it's still... AAAAAH—!!" Another wave of fluid gushed from her, her pussy convulsing around me as her womb squeezed the tip of my cock, milking out the last of my cum.
I stayed buried inside her, my cock still throbbing, my body still owning hers. "Good girl," I murmured, my voice dark with approval as I finally pulled back slightly, feeling her womb reluctantly release its grip on me. "You took me so well, Aunt. Every. Last. Inch."
Kerry could only whimper in response, her body trembling, her pussy still dripping, her womb still aching for more. And I knew—this wasn't the end.
It was only the beginning.