Family Affair Series 11: The Restroom Drill 3
Louisa’s POV
August pushed me against the restroom door with his hand already on my hip. My breathing had taken another level and I was aroused more than I ever expected.
“What if someone sees us?” I asked.
August groaned and moved back a little as he ran his hands through his hair. He turned to look at the restroom stalls behind us and started knocking and opening them one after the other. The stalls were empty.
“We’re safe. I just need twenty minutes with you.” He growled and took two steps towards me, pinning me against the restroom door.
I smirked and licked my bottom lip.
“Then get on with it,” I demanded, grabbing him by the jacket and pulling him close to me.
August kissed my neck, with his right hand on my hip. He nipped the flesh of my neck with his teeth, biting into it and it stung. I moaned, hands on his shoulders and my head pressed against the restroom door and my eyes shut. I was breathing loud while trying not to moan loudly.
August brought his right hand slowly down my waist to my hip and he grabbed my hip. Today, I was wearing a dress and I’ve never been happier. He slipped his right hand inside my dress and his hand came in contact with my bare lap. He brought my right thigh over his waist so he was standing right in between my legs.
“Fuck, I can feel your wetness already.” August whispered against my neck and pressed his bulge against my crotch making my insides tingle.
“Fuck.” I gasped.
With my head tilted back, August used that as an opportunity to plaster kisses on my throat. His hand pushed my dress up so it was gathered around my waist. I was bare, with nothing but my white lace panties covering my crotch. I was soaking wet and horny and I needed him inside me.
I was a moaning mess as August plastered kisses all over my neck and my throat. He wrapped my other leg around his waist and started walking. August sat me down on a flat surface and I noticed it was the bathroom counter.
“18 minutes left. We can’t afford to get caught.” I whispered breathlessly.
August chuckled and grabbed the waistline of my panties in his hands as he pulled it down. I lifted my butt a little as he helped me pull my panties down my thighs and to my ankles. I watched him take my panties off and slip them inside his pants pocket.
I was wearing an off-shoulder dress so August pulled it down my shoulders and I slipped my hands out of the sleeves. I was wearing a half-cup, strapless bra, and August reached behind me to unhook it, leaving my breasts bare for my nephew to see.
“So fucking beautiful.” He growled and tossed my bra to the side.
August stood in between my parted legs and began kissing my neck again and then my chest. He swiped his tongue against the skin of my chest and on my breasts as he licked my nipples which were already hard. August took my right nipple in his warm mouth and sucked.
“Oh, fuck.” I gasped and moaned.
My head was tilted back against the mirror behind me. August palmed my left breast in his hand as he kneaded it in his hand like a rough dough. He licked the other nipple, tongue twirling around it before he put it in his mouth.
“Oh shit. Fuck, don’t stop.” I moaned shamelessly, hoping and still praying nobody decided to knock on the restroom door.
I wasn’t sure I could handle the embarrassment of explaining what the hell we were doing in a public restroom. It was obvious we were about to drill. I was about to be drilled by my nephew.
August palmed both my breasts in his hands, squeezing them as he sucked on each nipple. He bit, he licked, sucked, squeezed, palmed, molded, and I was just moaning, with my legs around his waist as I pulled him closer.
“Fuck, oh my God.” I moaned.
I sure as hell was gonna come if he didn’t stop teasing my nipples. I was already on the brink of cumming and I needed his dick inside me. I needed to cum on his cock, and not on my panties.
August stopped teasing my nipples. He grabbed my thighs and pushed them apart as he buried his face in between my legs. His warm tongue came in contact with my clit as he tasted the sensitive skin.
“Fuck.” I gasped into my hand, looking down at my 23-year-old nephew in between my legs.
He looked up at me, smirking, as he licked me up and down. His tongue lapped on my pussy, tasting the juices as he sucked.
“Fuck, just like that. Hmm, that feels so good.” I moaned, hand already on his hair as I pushed his face into my pussy.
August groaned and hummed, sending a vibration right into my pussy. My legs were placed on his shoulders, as I pushed his face and body closer. I was close, I was gonna cum right on his tongue.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” I announced.
“Fucking good. I need to taste you. Cum on my fucking tongue, Louisa.” He whispered.
August surprised me by plugging in two fingers right inside my pussy as he stretched me out a little bit.
“Fuck, you’re so tight. I bet no one’s ever fucked you real good before, huh?” He teased, looking up at me with lustful and hungry eyes.
“Yeah,” I said, breathlessly and breathing raggedly.
“Good girl. Let me show you what you’re missing with my cock and my fingers.” He whispered, voice deep and gruff and low.
Shit, he was fucking sexy right that moment. Who knew my 23 years old nephew who was always quiet and laid back could talk dirty? It was still a surprise for me. August was what you called quiet, reserved, maybe he was a little manwhore, but he was just this type of guy who loved to fuck when he gets the chance.
August fingered me, fingers pushing in and pulling out as he thrust in and out of my pussy. His thumb teased my clit by rubbing circles around it and fast.
“Oh, shit. Fuck, oh my god!” I cried out, forgetting we were in a public restroom.
“I’m gonna fucking cum.” I cried out.
August replaced his thumb on my clit with his tongue as he licked and flicked his tongue endlessly on the throbbing, sensitive clit. He was fingering me at the same time, pushing in his long, perfect fingers fastly and roughly. In less than a minute, I was crying, moaning, hands gripping the edge of the surface where I was sitting as I came on his fingers.
“Fuck.” August cursed as he licked my juices off his fingers.
He leaned down again, head in between my legs as he licked my juices off my pussy. And then he stood up, hands already unbuckling his pants.
“Tell me how bad you want this cock, Aunty.” He teased me with a sly smirk.
How dare he? He knew I badly needed to be fucked by him since the first day I saw the outline of his cock by my window.
“Tell me how bad you want to be fucked by my dick, Louisa?”
“So fucking bad,” I whispered, climbing off the counter as I stood on my knees.
I knelt down in front of him, already anticipating his cock.
“Ever since that day by the window, I couldn’t stop thinking about what it will feel like to have your cock in my mouth and my pussy. I need your cock in my mouth, August.” I said.
He groaned, eyes already lidded than the first time. He dropped his belt and unzipped his zipper without unbuckling his pants. He freed his cock from its prison and I held it in my hand. I stroked it, from hilt to tip before putting it in my mouth.
“Fuck. That mouth.” August whispered.
He fisted my hair in his hand, gathering the strands together in one hand as he pushed his cock further into my mouth. August started to move his hips, forward backwards, forward, backwards, continuously as he pushed his dick in and out of my mouth.
“Fucking suck that cock like a little whore.” He groaned, and fuck it, I loved the sound of that.
I’ve dated guys, maybe boring guys, but none of them had ever used dirty words on me or even addressed me as a whore, or slut during sex plays.
And dammit, I loved it. I loved hearing him call me his slut, his fucking whore. As if he could hear my thoughts, he continued.
“Take all of it, Louisa. Take my cock in your mouth and suck it like a good girl.” He growled, his right hand pulling at my hair. It hurts a little and I liked it.
August stopped fucking my mouth and I continued to stroke him. With my spit on his dick like a lube, I rubbed it up and down on his length and started to suck him off. I teased his tip with my tongue, twirling it around the tip of his dick and then I put him in my mouth before releasing it with a loud pop.
I did it again, before pushing all of his length in my mouth and then I started to bob my head up and down. August groaned and moaned. He fisted my hair with both hands and started to fuck my mouth again rougher and faster. His length touched my throat, slamming against it with no mercy.
I couldn’t breathe, my eyes watered and we had less than fifteen minutes to fuck and get out of there before someone thought they needed to use the restroom.
“Fuck, your mouth is just perfect, Aunty.” August moaned.
It was a little weird to be addressed as aunty and I knew that was exactly what I was, but fuck, it actually sounded sexy rolling off his tongue as he fucked my mouth like a little slut. August pulled out of my mouth and I stroked him again, before taking his balls into my mouth. I licked, sucked, and swirled my tongue all over his sac. He moaned, cursed, and groaned.
“Bend over the fucking counter. I need to have my dick inside you before I lose it.” August commanded.
I stood up and obeyed. He rubbed the tip of his dick against my opening before slowly slipping it inside, past my tight walls. He was big, so fucking big it took time before my insides got used to his size.
“Fuck.” We cursed at the same time.
My hands were on my butt cheeks, pulling them apart so he could slip them in without stress. August pulled out and pushed inside me again, slowly, inch by inch, until he was fully inside me. I felt full, like full to the brim.
August didn’t move inside me. He stayed still, holding my waist as he looked at our reflection in the mirror. I was disheveled and horny and my hair was wild. August moved back a little before pushing his cock inside my pussy again, and then, he started to thrust in and out of me, slowly.
“Oh, my God.” I moaned.
My mascara was smeared at the corners of my eyes. My tits were out and they bounced up and down as August drilled in and out of me. He reached forward, underneath my arms as he cupped my breasts in his hands. August squeezed as he fucked me against the restroom counter. He wasn’t slow, he was fast and he was rough, I felt like I was being fucked by an animal.
His strokes were long, and deep, it felt like he was balls deep.
“Oh, my fuck…” I cried out. “Oh my fucking God. Please, fuck me harder. Don’t you fucking hold back.” I moaned.
“Shit.” He groaned behind me as he squeezed my breasts.
My ass bounced with every hard, and long stroke. His length pushed in and pushed out, drilling into my tight cunt. His hands let go of my breasts and he cupped my ass cheeks, before slapping the right cheek with his palm.
“Come on, ride my fucking cock, Louisa.” He demanded, halting his thrusts.
I started to ride his dick, hips moving back and coming forward again.
August slapped my butt. “Faster, babe.” He growled.
I whined, moaned, and moved back and forth, faster, as I rode his dick. My ass bounced with every thrust.
“Fuck, just like that.” He moaned and smacked my butt again.
Fuck, it stings, so fucking badly.
I held tight to the edge of the counter as I rode his cock. August took over, dominating me as he started to pound into me. August leaned down to pepper kisses on my shoulder blade as he whispered dirty things to me while drilling in and out of me.
“Fuck, your pussy feels so fucking good, I can fuck you all day.” He whispered into my ear.
The impact of his skin slapping against mine was loud in the restroom. I was pretty sure if someone decided to walk past this restroom, they would be able to hear us.
August pulled back again as he pulled at my hair. His one hand was on my hair while the other was on my waist as he pushed my hips backward to meet his thrust.
“You fucking like that?” He growled as he pulled my hair backwards.
“Yes, fuck! I fucking love it. Please, fuck, don’t stop. I’m gonna cum.” I cried out.
“I want you to cum on my cock.” He said. “Cum on my fucking cock.”
“Oh, my God. Oh, my fuck.” I cried out profanities, hand already in between my legs as I rubbed fast circles on my clit.
August pulled at my hair tighter as he fastened his pace, and pounded into me harder. The loud tatata surprisingly brought me over the edge as I came with trembling legs.
“Fuck.” August cursed.
I clenched my pussy around his cock and he groaned into my ear.
“Fuck, Louisa, that was really hot.” August whispered into my ear and palmed my butt cheeks and squeezed before he thrust in and out and finally pulled out.
I stood up and turned to look at him and he kissed me at once. He wrapped my legs around his waist, pressing me against the restroom wall. August kissed me tenderly and desperately at the same time as he penetrated me. I knew I weighed a lot, but August held me in his arms like I weighed nothing.
His lips didn’t pull away from mine as he started to drill into me, deep stroking me as he fucked me against the wall.
“This feels good?” He whispered against my lips.
“Fuck, yes,” I whispered back.
“Good.” He growled and rammed in and out of me.
August whispered dirty words into my mouth and against my neck as he drilled into me fast and rough. I held onto his shoulders, with my legs around his waist as I pulled him into me with my legs.
“Fuck, I’m close.” He growled and increased his pace.
I was close too, almost coming for the third time. I haven’t orgasm three times ever since Flinn and I were dating. I faked a lot of orgasms till I didn’t know what it felt like to orgasm for real. And I had to orgasm three times with my nephew’s cock in my pussy, fucking me senseless and drilling into my pussy and fucking me against the wall.
It felt so fucking good, I was gonna cry. And then I came again, right on his length for the third time. August increased his pace, moaning and groaning until he pulled out of me and planted my feet on the floor.
I knelt down at once, with my mouth already open and my tongue out waiting and anticipating his seed as he stroked his cock and spilled right on my tongue and my face, groaning and cursing. He stroked again until he was done and I stood up. I smiled and turned to look at my reflection in the mirror. There was semen on my face and my chest.
I reached for paper towels and wiped my chest and face clean of semen. Then there was knocking on the restroom door and the knob rattling.
“Okay, shit.” I muttered and quickly wore my bra while August got decent too, putting his manhood back and zipping up.
“What the hell? Why won’t the door open?” I heard voices from behind the door.
August helped me get dressed as I ran my fingers through my hair to tame the strands.
“Hello, is someone in there?” The voice called, knocking and rattling the knob.
“Fucking hell. Thank God we were finished.” I said and kissed him one last time before rushing to the door and opening it.
Two women stood by the door, eyes wide and their eyes stared at us in irritation.
“Sorry. Got lost in there.” August said.
With his arms on my lower back, he escorted me out of the restroom with the women staring at us with disgust.
Right. It’s not like we were the first couples to have sex in a public restroom.
Eat shit, bitches.
Laughing at our silliness, August and I hurried back to the store and paid for our things, and left.
I couldn’t believe I just got drilled by my nephew in a public restroom and I loved every bit of it. I was never forgetting this, ever.