A deaf-mute with a boner

Hey, fellows. Today I'm going to tell you what happened to me after my uncle fucked me. My aunt arrived shortly after noon, we had lunch, and after lunch, my uncle went with two friends to fish in the buffer of a nearby dam. I went on a bike ride and when I came back I heard something strange; it was the sounds of people moaning in the garden. I walked over to where the sounds were coming from, hid behind a bush, and what I saw made me shudder with excitement. That part of the garden had a wire mesh fence. My aunt was standing, with her skirt pulled up to her waist, her panties turned sideways and her tail against the fence, and outside was an unknown boy fucking my aunt through the mesh, as if it were a "glory hole". What a whore my aunt was! I had already found her once fucking Hilary, my grandmother Matilda's African farmer, in the horse stable on my grandmother's farm (read my story "Holidays on my grandmother's farm - From church to stable") and now she was fucking that boy, who only babbled moans of pleasure, clutching tightly to the net while pumping the fuck in my aunt's cunt. Suddenly there was the sound of a car approaching and my aunt burst out, folding her clothes as she ran home. It was my uncle Alberto, who returned much earlier than expected. The boy stood with his mouth open, now watching my aunt running, now looking at his erect penis, still stuck in one of the holes of the net. I felt sorry for him and I approached him. He got scared and tried to run away, but I spoke to him softly: <unk>- Wait. Don't be afraid<unk>. He was nervous, but he became quiet when he listened to me. I grabbed his stick, I caressed him and I started sucking him. He relaxed and grabbed the fence, tasted my breast and after a few sucks and licks, he ejaculated in my mouth. At the end I asked him his name, but he only stammered without saying a single word and I realized that he was deaf and dumb. I got up and went home. The next day, I put on a bikini, grabbed a beach towel and my cousin James' bicycle, and went to a clearing by a river, where I had been several times with my brother and my cousin. It was a wonderful place to relax, listen to the birds and cool off in the crystal-clear water of the river. I took off the top of my bikini and knelt to draw water from the stream with a shell-shelled hand to cool off when I saw the figure of a man hiding behind some bushes watching me. I looked carefully and saw that it was the deaf-mute boy I had caught the day before I fucked my aunt. I called him and he came at once. I helped him across the stream, I took his hands and put them on my breasts and he felt them and squeezed my beaks, causing me to shiver with pleasure. The bastard got bolder and bolder and shortly after, with one hand he felt my breasts and with the other he rubbed my groin. I began to feel the beaks of my breasts hard and swollen and the groin of my wife beating with excitement and I asked him: "Do you want the best fuck of your life?" I pulled down his pants and his panties and his dick jumped right up like it had a spring. With one hand I started to punch him and with the other I felt his balls and I was delighted to see him roll his eyes with pleasure. I leaned down and I started to give him a very nice blowjob while I felt his balls with one hand. As I sucked his dick greedily, I looked at him and saw him sketch a silly smile, delighted with my blowjob. I held his little head, as it released a small drop of liquid pleasure and I realized that he was about to bounce. In one moment, I spread the towel on the floor, took off my bikini panties, made him lie on the towel and took off his pants. The next moment I was sitting on his lap, getting ready to mount him and shortly after that I was fucking him vigorously on a wild ride. I was lost in excitement and with my hands I pushed my buttocks as far as possible to feel his cock all buried in my vagina and a few shots later I was turning. My cries of pleasure mixed with the sound of the water in the stream, the wind beating on the leaves of the trees and the song of the birds: <unk>-aaaahhhh... comeoooooooooo...<unk>aaaaaa...<unk> I invited him to take me by four and the bastard, even though he was deaf-mute he understood me right away he put the little head of his dick on the lips of my cunt, grabbed me by the hips and buried the whole fuck in my cunt with just one punch, provoking me a cry of pain and pleasure that drowned out all the sounds of nature: <unk>-Aaaaaahhhh...<unk> Being deaf-mute, he just babbled moans of pleasure: <unk>Aaaahhhh... uuuuhhhh...<unk>. I did another test to see if he understood me by asking him: <unk>- Do you want to fuck me in the ass?<unk>. I had not yet finished asking the question and already the bastard had untied his cock from my pussy and already buried it all in my ass. Later I would know that he had gone to a special school and had learned to read lip gestures and therefore understood everything I said to him, as long as I spoke to him face to face. He would break my ass and my whole body would shake with spasms of pleasure brought on by successive orgasms and I would scream like crazy: <unk>- Aaaaaaaahhhh... aaaaaaaahhhh...<unk>. I looked him straight in the face and shouted loudly so that he would realize how much pleasure I was getting: <unk>- Aaaaaaaahhhh... comeooooooo... uuuuuuhhhh...<unk> The bastard waited for the spasms of my orgasm to subside and made me lie on my side, lay behind me, lifted up one of my legs and buried the whole fucking thing in my ass again. For a moment I wondered if it was my aunt who taught him all that, but if it was, he taught him very well because he fucked the fuck well. While he pumped the fuck in my ass, I rubbed my grill with my fingers and another orgasm was near. Half a dozen shots later I was all shaking violently again with another explosive orgasm, shouting that not a big bitch: <unk> Come on meeeeeeeeeeeeeee... oh that I expose myself... take it all...aaaaahhhh...<unk>aaaahhhh...<unk> He pulled the fuck out of my cunt and knelt beside me with his dick in a sling. I knew he was about to roll over and I rubbed his dick vigorously until a series of thick, creamy milk jets gushed out of his little head and I spread it all over my belly, asking him, "Did you like fucking me?" He nodded in the affirmative with his head outlining a lame smile. I grabbed my stuff, walked away completely naked and only got dressed when I was close to home. The next day I left early in the morning and I went for a bike ride. I saw the boy in the distance and I followed him. He entered a motorcycle workshop and I decided to go in too. If you want to know what happened in the workshop read my next story. I hope you enjoyed it, and if you did, please vote and comment. 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