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Her Aunt’s Guy 3

By Gina Candy

Copyright 2017 Gina Candy

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Her Aunt’s Guy 3

Once again, Kindy was wide awake after midnight. Aunt Lane was at work again. This would be her last work night of the week. Her aunt’s boyfriend, who owned this house, was in the other room, probably asleep.

Kindy had visited him while he was sleeping last night. And she’d done things she probably should have done.

No, she couldn’t stop thinking of what she’d done, and it was making her whole body tingle.

She felt bad for this. She was eighteen and was allowed to stay here rent and bill free. She knew it was because her aunt had felt bad for Kindy, Kindy having been raised by an overprotective mother. Aunt Lane had brought Kindy here so Kindy would be able to go to college and make something of herself. Now Kindy was assaulting her generous aunt’s boyfriend.

But she felt like she couldn’t help it.

She got out of bed and snuck into Riddick’s room once again.

Like the night before, Riddick had fallen asleep with the lamp beside his bed on and was snoring away. But tonight he was on his stomach.

That was disappointing. Last night, she’d gotten to play with his cock. Tonight, she would not have that kind of access.

But Riddick’s cock wasn’t the only attractive thing about him. He owned his own gym and was the most muscular man she’d ever seen. She really liked his hard ass.

She carefully got up on the bed. She straddled one of his thick legs. Feeling the hard side of his leg against her inner thighs made her feel so small and vulnerable.

She moved up that leg, feeling her pussy brush against it. That felt so good that she reached down and moved the crotch of her panties out of the way. Now it was her bare pussy against the skin of that hard leg. She rubbed against it, feeling the bulges of his hamstring. She slid down and felt the striations of his calf muscles. It felt amazing to rub over the peaks and valleys in the back of his leg.

She wanted to see his butt, though. And she was turned on enough to throw caution to the wind, if just a little.

She reached up and pulled down the back of his boxers.

His butt was so beautiful. Like the rest of him, it was good and tan.

She ran her hands over that ass, feeling this hardness and wondering about its power. She thought of how he must squeeze those cheeks together when he was having sex with a woman.

She had her hands on his butt, and her pussy on his hamstring, when she felt the inner throb. She had to fight not to moan with pleasure.

Then she got off of him.

She thought she’d go to bed. Last night, she had gone to bed after she’d had an orgasm. She’d still been horny, but had satisfied the urges enough to be in control.

But now, staring down at that still exposed butt, she thought she needed to have more.

She wanted him to touch her.

Kindy moved along the side of the bed.

One of Riddick’s hands dangled there.

She reached down and took that hand. She squatted down and gently lifted his hand so that it and her pussy came together.

She worked down to his fingers and then rubbed two of them against her pussy.

That felt amazing, but she used her imagination to make it even better.

She imagined what it would be like if he was doing it himself.

She whispered the words he might say to her. “Oh Kindy. You’re so pretty. I love you pussy. I love how soft it is. I love making your pussy wet.”

She stared at his butt and imagined it flexing as he pressed himself into her.

“Oh Kindy. Your pussy feels so good. I love having sex with you. I love playing with your boobs and squeezing your butt while I screw you.”

She felt the intense burn of pleasure rise up again. She felt it grow out of control, and then the inner throb returned.

Now she felt satisfied enough to go back to bed. She covered his butt with his underwear and left the room.

Author Bio

Gina Candy has a very checkered past. She’s kept company with shady people and met many strange characters. She’s developed an unusual and usually perverted fascination with all things erotic. She hopes her fiction will please and possibly offend you.

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