Aunt Carla had the biggest, heaviest pair of juggs I’d ever seen on a woman. Soft, pale, veiny, with thick dark nipples that always seemed half-hard. At forty-two she still looked like pure sex in a sundress. Married to my uncle Rick for twenty years, living in the big house by the lake, and secretly the dirtiest black-cock slut in three counties.
I was twenty-four, home for the summer, and the second I walked in the door those huge tits were already testing the buttons of her tight white blouse. She hugged me longer than an aunt should, pressing those massive soft pillows against my chest, and whispered, “Nephew’s gotten so big…” while her hand brushed the front of my shorts.
Uncle Rick was away on a “business trip.” We both knew he was probably balls-deep in some secretary. That left Aunt Carla free to be the cheating wife she’d always been.
The first night she took me out on the boat.
We drifted in the middle of the lake under a fat summer moon. Carla stood up, peeled off her dress, and those huge juggs spilled free, bouncing heavily. She wasn’t wearing panties. Her thick, shaved cunt was already glistening.
“Pose for me, auntie,” I said, already stroking my cock.
She did. Arching her back, lifting those massive tits in both hands, spreading her legs on the deck so the moonlight painted her wet slit. She turned around, bent over the railing, and looked back at me with pure slut eyes.
“You want to fuck your busty aunt, don’t you, nephew?”
I did. I bent her over the side of the boat and slammed into her from behind while those giant soft juggs swung and slapped together under her. She came hard, screaming across the water, cunt squeezing me like a fist. When I pulled out she dropped to her knees on the wet deck and sucked me clean, looking up with mascara already starting to run.
“I’ve been a black-cock slut for years,” she admitted while she licked my balls. “Your uncle’s little white dick never did it for me. I need them thick and dark and mean.”
That was the start.
Two days later she took me to the adult video booth place on the edge of town. The kind with private booths, glory holes, and sticky floors. Carla wore a tiny crop top that barely contained her huge juggs and a micro-skirt with nothing underneath. She went into a booth, put tokens in, and started posing in front of the screen like a professional whore—lifting her top, bouncing those massive tits, spreading her cunt for the camera while strangers on the other side of the glass jerked off.
Then she knelt at the glory hole.
A thick, dark, veiny black cock pushed through. Carla moaned like she’d been waiting her whole life and swallowed it to the root. I watched from the next booth as my busty aunt deep-throated stranger after stranger, drool running down those heavy juggs, tears in her eyes from the size. One after another they flooded her mouth. She swallowed every load and kept going.
When she finally came out her lipstick was smeared, her tits were covered in spit and cum, and she was grinning like the happiest cheating wife alive.
“Your turn, nephew. Watch me get used.”
The next weekend she got more ambitious.
She invited three big black guys from the city—friends of friends who already knew her as the local white married slut with the huge juggs. They showed up at the lake house while I was there. Carla answered the door in nothing but heels and a thin robe that hung open, those massive soft tits on full display.
They didn’t even pretend to be polite.
One of them bent her over the kitchen table immediately and started fucking her while the others took turns feeding her cock. She came so hard her legs shook. Then they moved her to the living room.
They suspended her.
Using soft ropes and the ceiling beams, they hung my busty aunt face-down, arms and legs spread, huge heavy tits hanging toward the floor like ripe fruit. One guy fucked her mouth, another her cunt, the third her ass. She was a complete black-cock slut in mid-air, swinging and moaning, spit and pussy juice dripping onto the hardwood. I filmed some of it on my phone while she looked at me with glazed, grateful eyes.
When they finally lowered her she could barely stand. Cum leaked from every hole. Her huge juggs were covered in handprints and spit. She still crawled to me on shaky knees and asked if I wanted to fuck her used cunt.
I did. Cowgirl. She climbed on top of me, those massive soft tits swinging in my face while she rode my cock, still full of other men’s cum. Every bounce made those heavy juggs slap together. She came again, squirting around me, calling me “nephew” in the filthiest voice while she milked another orgasm out of her overstimulated body.
The principal of the local high school showed up the next week. Turns out he’d been fucking Carla on the side for months—another married man who liked watching his “respectable” white wife turn into a black-cock whore. He brought two more friends.
They took her on the boat again.
Carla posed for them first—kneeling on the deck, lifting those enormous tits, spreading her cunt and ass, telling them exactly how many black cocks had already stretched her that month. Then they ran a train on her.
One after another. She stayed in cowgirl most of the time, bouncing on thick black cocks while the others slapped her hanging juggs and fed her more dick. The principal filmed everything. When it was his turn he made her ride him facing away so he could watch those huge soft tits bounce from behind while he held her hips and forced another creampie into her already overflowing cunt.
By the end of the afternoon my busty aunt was a wreck—makeup ruined, hair sticky, every hole leaking, huge juggs covered in cum and handprints. She still looked at me with pure love and pure slut energy and whispered, “Clean me up, nephew.”
I did. On my knees on the boat, licking every drop out of her used cunt and ass while the other men watched and laughed.
That became the summer.
Carla stopped pretending. She started answering the door in lingerie or less. She posed for anyone who asked. She went back to the video booths and sucked whatever came through the hole. She got suspended in the living room more than once. She took trains of black cock on the boat, in the bedroom, once even in the principal’s office after hours while I stood guard.
She rode me in cowgirl almost every night afterward, those massive heavy juggs swinging in my face, telling me how much she loved being a cheating wife and a black-cock slut and a dirty aunt who let her nephew use her after everyone else was done.
Uncle Rick never found out. Or maybe he did and just didn’t care. Either way, Carla kept her huge soft tits, her greedy holes, and her complete lack of shame on full display all summer long.
And I kept watching, filming, cleaning, and fucking my busty aunt whenever she needed one more load from family.
She was the sluttiest woman I’d ever known. And she was mine to share.
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