Dark is Rising

Having suddenly caught ill, Will loses his memory and is sent to Wales to recuperate with his aunt Jen. There he regains his memories as an Old One, and gains other things, as well.

Dark is Rising

Part 4: The Grey King

Will moaned slightly, feeling the sleek skin under his hands as the woman girated above him. The pussy felt like an iron vise around his cock, and he fleetingly envied her husband, David Evans, as he thrust his thrumming member deep inside Aunt Jen.

Of an age with his mother, she was at once harder and softer than she was, hard where she should be, her arms bearing strength greater than her looks, while soft with her voluptuous curves. They narrowed down to a tiny waist, before flaring out to jutting hips that melded with incredibly long legs.

Her voluminous tits shook as she rode him, hair wild and sweat gleaming on her pleasant face, now twisted slightly with the mounting pleasure from her nephew's hard cock in her pussy. Her tits were huge, malleable and soft, but hardly sagged at all despite their size.

He had been delighted at the exquisite sensation, when his aunt had first knelt between his legs, and pressed her bursting mammaries together, allowing him to bury his cock between the soft valley of her tits. He had gasped to a shuddering orgasm in no time, coating her face with rope after rope of his cum. He had been determined to try this with his mother the moment he returned home.

But for now, Will wanted to bury his hands in them again, coaxing an orgasm from his aunt just from his touches on the incredible sacks of flesh and the taut nipples, but he restrained himself. After all, he was recovering his strength, physical if not mental.

So he lay back, content to let her do most of the work, playing with her flaring hips as she rode him harder and faster, both their breaths coming in gasps.

"Oh, Will!" she moaned, crushing her own breasts with her hands as she arched above him. It was her third orgasm in as many minutes, and Will had been quite surprised - and delighted - with his find here in Wales. He longed to try other things with her - to have her rest those endless legs on his shoulders while he buried his cock deep inside her weeping pussy, as she sobbed beneath him. Or hearing her crying out his name in the lilting welsh accent she'd gained, trembling on her hands and knees before him as he mounted her again and again from behind. Or the way her sweet screams would sound, when he pillaged her ass, packing her anal passage with his cock.

But all these thing he could have later, while for now he was content to watch her massive tits wobble into a different shape as his aunt desperately rode his aching cock, ready to release its load deep into her pussy. Will idly wondered whether she was ovulating, whether her flat belly would grow taut and round with child, just like his mother's had.

The final thought was too much, and Will arched his back and cried out, shooting his cum like a fountain inside his aunt. She screamed like a banshee, clawing at her own tits as she writhed above her young nephew.

"Ohh, fy bachgennyn! Yessss! Fill meee!"

They moved against each other for a few final moments as the flood slowed to a trickle, then she collapsed on Will, trembling and breathing heavily. Will idly enjoyed the erotic feeling of her huge tits being crushed against his chest, and his aunt's weight pressing down upon him, as he stroked her sweat covered back.

But she caught her breath quickly, as she gently rolled off of him, laughing. "Oh, here you are convalescing, and aunt Jen was crushing my poor dear."

"It was quite all right, aunt Jen," replied Will, his eyes fixed to her bosom. Noticing his gaze, she trapped her tits between her arms, squeezing them to an even riper bulge. Will grinned, feeling himself harden.

"Again?" she asked, smiling.

"On your hands and knees," said Will, his voice suddenly dry.

"Of course, fy plentyn meistr," she moaned, promptly getting on her elbows and knees on the bed, arching her bursting hips higher towards him.

'My child master,' thought Will with a grin as he admired the expanse of white flesh spread before him, and the voluptuous curve of her full hips.

To be continued