My Favorite AuntIt was at the tender age of seventeen-going-on-eighteen that my Aunt Grace decided t

My Favorite AuntIt was at the tender age of seventeen-going-on-eighteen that my Aunt Grace decided to move in next door, allowing me to take the basement apartment as my parents were converting our own home into an office front. Grace and her husband, my Uncle John, had been two of my favorite people in the world ever since I was a child. They were cool and fun, open and honest, taking whatever problems or questions I had seriously and not simply blowing me off as just a little kid like everyone else in the family did. Including my own mom and dad. It was my uncle that had taught me how to dance, dress well, and inspiring my life-long love of working on car engines. And it was my aunt that taught me how to play the guitar and not make a dope of myself in front of girls when puberty finally hit. I think that most of what I knew about being a boy, and then about being a man - confident, level headed, and straight forward - the two of them taught me. In fact it was my uncle and not my dad, who ended up giving me ‘the talk’ and it was my aunt Grace that taught me how to behave myself in front of women and not collapse into jelly at the first sign of a girl’s interest.I still remember how nervous I was that year about going to my senior prom, my date was a beautiful young girl who always seemed to get my heart racing… and my cock hard with just a smile. I was so afraid that I was going to blow it with her. That I would step on her feet as we danced or run out of cool things to say, or worse yet, cum in my pants with the first touch of her lips on mine. Believe it or not it was my aunt who helped me with that as well. I still remember the look she shared with my uncle as she quietly took my hand an led me into their bedroom. The way my uncle smiled at me, shaking his head with amusement in his eyes as he slapped me on the shoulder and announced that he was going out for some fresh air. That he wouldn’t be back for a while. An hour at least. I saw my aunt biting her lip as he left, her eyes hungry as she traced down his wide shoulders to the small of his back and then further on to his tightly muscled ass. I’d always known the two of them shared quite the sex life. The whole neighborhood knew it as a matter of fact. The two of them were inseparable, always touching, always kissing, their bedroom curtains eternally drawn as they made love, often fucking each other ragged with a list of kinks my teenage mind could not even fathom.So as I said, she led me into their bedroom, the site of so much of their loving debauchery, and sat me down on the bed telling me to relax. There was no one like my aunt Grace. She had a way of talking with you, setting you completely at ease, easily drawing out your most personal hopes and fears. Making you feel  comfortable laying out your soul as she simply sat there listening - I mean really, honestly listening - with those warm brown eyes of hers setting you so very at ease. Pretty soon my heart was relieved, my teenage worries cast out, shared with someone who truly cared and understood. Then, once I had finished, she leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I will never forget how it felt, her lips soft, warm and gentle; lingering for just a second or two until she pulled slowly away. It was my first real kiss and I sat there stunned, my mind completely fried by how wonderful it felt.She smiled at me, her raven-dark hair framing her smiling face with its natural curls. She was wearing a soft, cotton blouse that day, I will always remember. The neck was open down to the second button, giving me a view of the gentle pink bra she was wearing beneath it. Aunt Grace was still in her mid thirties at the time, her body lush and sensual, her breasts full yet firm, the envy of most of the women in the neighborhood. She was also wearing a tight little skirt at the time, one that displayed well her trim waist and long, smooth legs. The woman was a natural beauty. Stunning to the eyes and radiating warmth. “Damn.” I whispered, my voice sliding out on a long drawn out breath, “That… that was amazing.”“Oh, thank you,” she replied, actually laughing a little at my nervousness, “I’m glad this old lady still has what it takes to impress.” I groaned at her response, wondering if my words had somehow offended her. My aunt just slid in closer and ran her hand inside my shirt, seemingly impressed at the hard muscle she found there, muscle I had put on working out every day with her husband down in their basement gym. “Don’t be shy,” she said, her voice low and sultry as she planted a row of soft kisses along my neck, “I want you to close your eyes and pretend that I’m your date at the prom. She’s already impressed by how tall and handsome you are, how you swept her off her feet on the dance floor. How sinfully sexy you look in your tuxedo. Yes. Close your eyes. Just like that. You’ve taken her someplace special. Someplace you can be alone. She’s soooo hot for you, baby. So ready. So willing. Her body begging for you. What do you want to do with her? Tell me. Tell her. Firm and confident the way women love. Tell her.”One by one her talented fingers were popping the buttons on my shirt, her gentle kisses tracing down my neck to my shoulder and then down across my chest, her tongue licking at my nipples. I could not help but to moan aloud, my teenage blood coursing hot in my veins as I quite literally swooned under her expert touch. Again she asked me. Told me to confess my desires. To think of the girl. To think of her face and her body. My aunt again and so easily bringing me to confess my deepest sexual desires,“I… I want… I want to kiss you until you’re dizzy. Until you can’t think of anything but moaning out my name. I want to lay you back. Watch you spread your legs. Devour your hot little pussy until you collapse in a shuddering heap of orgasms. Then… then I want to fuck you. Come inside you. Fucking own you. Fuck you so good you beg me to own you.”I was shocked at my own words, my eyes flying open in shock and fear at what I’d just said. To my own aunt for shit’s sake! She was actually blushing, but she wasn’t pulling away in disgust or horror as I was terrified she might do. Instead she took my hand and slid it up along her thigh under her skirt, her lips finding mine once more. She teased me with her mouth, snaking her tongue between my lips, drawing me out, showing my own mouth and tongue what to do. Soon enough I was out of my shirt and she out of her blouse, our hands tracing up and down each other’s arms and shoulders, touching everything and nothing, my aunt rewarding me with gasping moans as I cupped her breasts and pressed my lips passionately against her own. Her body was mine, she assured me, her words coming in hot, breathless tones as she straddled my lap and pressed my face into her cleavage. I took in her scent eagerly, a feminine combination of subtle perfume and womanly sweat. She tossed back her head, her dark hair whipping from side to side as I pulled down her lacy bra, sucking, licking, biting at one hard nipple then the other enthralled completely by the heated moans I was pulling from her throat as I dug my fingers into her breasts and devoured her firm flesh like an overheated madman. “God!” she cried out, wrapping her arms around my head, pulling me close as she tensed shuddered through what I could only guess was the first feminine orgasm I’d ever felt or given, “Just like your uncle! That’s it! That’s it! Yeessssss! Bastard… must be teaching you behind my back. Fuck but that feels good! Fuuuuck! How did you know… nipples so… so sensitive… Fuck! You’re going to have the little bitch on her knees wearing your god-damned collar… you do her like that.”I pulled away a little, my face beet red, still unbelieving of what was happening. My aunt didn’t miss a beat though, standing up on still shaky legs to unhook and peel off her skirt, allowing it to slide down her smooth thighs to pool at her feet. I watched in amazement as she kicked them free of her heels, my cock throbbing dangerously in my jeans. In moments she was standing before me naked aside from those lacy pink panties that matched her bra, the bra now lying discarded across the pillow to reveal the first and most beautiful set of breasts I’d ever seen. She smiled down at me, tossing my hair playfully with her hand, her face flushed from her orgasm. Then she lay back onto the bed, her thighs spread open in invitation.The sight of her, lying there on the bed nearly naked, her soft brown eyes burning hungrily into my own was breath-taking. My stiff cock throbbed as I crawled across the bed to kiss her. I let all my hunger show itself in that kiss and felt an answering need as she took my face in her hands, a need as powerful as my own. I could not help myself but to caress her breast, squeezing it softly as she moaned gently into my mouth. “Tell me again what you want to do with her.” She said, her voice now trembling slightly, her panting breath coming as fast as mine, “Show me what you want to do between her thighs. How good you’re going to make her feel.”With fresh confidence I slid down between her legs, my mouth hanging open, drooling in absolute amazement as I watched her raise her hips off the bed, spreading her legs wide, her nails digging into the sheets, head thrown back in aroused expectation. I leaned in and took in her scent. It was musky and divine, once again the light scent of perfume mixed with her sex. I ran my shaky hands up along her legs, softly kissing every inch of her as I made my way up between her thighs. I watched her tearing her nails across the bedsheets, quivering with each kiss as I finally arrived at her pussy mound, flicking my tongue along her panties, the sheer lace now soaked with her juices.Slowly, nervously, I tugged away at them and pulled her panties down her legs as she lifted her hips up to help me. On a whim I brought her panties to my face and sniffed them deeply, her sensual aroma going straight to my head. Then I felt her hand at the back of my head, gripping my hair lightly as she pressed me between her thighs. Obediently I began licking her wet pussy, starting off in long strokes from the bottom of her taint all the way up to just under her swelling clit. I took my time, forcing myself to move slowly, to enjoy every moment as I licked her neatly trimmed and so very moist pussy. I closed my eyes and sucked on her pussy lips while I kept licking her slit like it was the last thing I was ever going to do on this earth. Determined to do it right, my swimming thoughts dedicated to being the perfect oral slave to her wet, pink, dripping miracle seeming to override anything else that I could dream of. Licking away, I dragged my tongue in slow, lazy circles up and down her pussy, tasting her flowing juices as my aunt began breathing hard and moaning in pleasure. Gently, she took me by the hair and guided me to her clit, which I began sucking fervently, curling my tongue and using it to fuck her clit as she rolled her hips and moaned to the rhythm I set for her.Then, boldly, I slid one finger into her pussy and another into her ass, working them steadily deeper and deeper, fucking her holes as I licked, sucked, and finger fucked her dripping cunt on her way to what would be one hell of an explosive orgasm. When she was about to reach her climax, writhing across the bed, one fist jammed in her mouth as she tightened the other in my hair, I just kept sucking harder on her clit and waited as she buckled and moaned and screamed and thrashed about and held onto me for dear life, waves of pleasure engulfing her body. She humped my face as I kept on sucking her clit until, out of sheer exhaustion, she pushed me away, “What the fuck…” she finally gasped out, curled in almost a fetal position on the bed as she blew stray strands of hair from her eyes and looking more beautiful than I’d ever seen her. “Where the fuck… did you learn… that? Shit, that felt… I… I think I’m still cumming. Ohhh, wow. Where… where did you fucking learn that?”On my knees at the edge of the bed all I could do was blush as I looked down into my hands. “Porn. I watch porn.” I shamefully muttered. Yes. Lots and lots and lots of porn. My PC was stuffed with it. Website after website of porn all cleverly saved under the bookmark, ‘Homework Assignments 2019’. Site after site of blowjobs, missionary fucks, anal poundings, and double penetrations, orgasms and creampies. And yes, oh holy fuck yes, women cumming like crazy at the tip of a lover’s tongue. I was a teenage boy after all. Half my days were spent hard as a rock, jacking off and dreaming of pussy. “Well. You must watch some damned good porn.” She smiled back, “Hell, maybe we should watch it together later on. I might learn some things myself. I’ll bet your uncle would just love that. Now why don’t you slide off those jeans and show your aunt just how lucky your girlfriend is going to be?”I know it sounds absurd, especially after all that had just occurred, but I was still shy about pulling my jeans down for my aunt. The last and only time I had done something like that was the time I went for my working papers, some old fart in a lab coat telling me to look up and cough. I was afraid my aunt was simply going to point and laugh or even consider it clinically. Something that I shouldn’t have bothered worrying about. I already knew that I was decently hung, maybe not John Holmes hung, but decent enough and the damned thing was pointing out hard as a fucking rock from between my legs.I blushed as I heard my aunt make an appreciative cooing “yessss” as her hand slid down my chest to grab my shaft, tugging it, and me, between her thighs demandingly. What could I do? I wanted her to be happy. I wanted to feel her pleased and cumming like hell around my cock, but I also wanted desperately to fuck her rotten and blow my load into her warm, wet, delicious cunt. There I was, kneeling above her, my aunt’s smooth legs gliding deliciously along my thighs, with my fists bracing me to either side of her head, frozen in place, unsure of what to do next. “Please, sweetheart. I am insanely horny for you.” she laughed with a stern edge. “Your aunt is lying here in desperate need and there you are, looming over me, that magnificent cock of yours more than ready to fuck me senseless, and you are making me wait for it. You teasing, naughty boy. Wanting to hear me beg for your big hard cock.”Her arms rose and wrapped around me, pulling me down softly, yet irresistibly. I lay as lightly as I could atop her, my knees between her legs, my throbbing, anguished cock pressing along her wet pussy lips. Guided by her legs I moved with her, the head of my cock pressing between her folds, sinking into her wet slit as we both gasped out at that first divine penetration. I buried my face in her neck as she wrapped herself around me, once again letting the scent of her body take hold of me. We both let out a sigh as I let myself be drawn inside of her, my head swimming madly with that heavenly warmth engulfing my shaft.I’m not sure what I was waiting for. Permission? Reassurance? Her okay to do what we both desperately wanted me to do. I finally allowed by body to let go, to let all of my nervous tension slip away as she raised herself up to bite at my ear, that slight pain making me swoon with arousal and breaking me from my chains. I slid my cock inside of her completely, feeling her pussy walls spread along my shaft, then slowly dragged it out right to the tip and drove into her again, giving it to her straight down to the balls. Waves of pleasure radiated from us both as we held each other tight, rocking back and forth with every thrust of my cock. After only a few strokes I could already feel my cum rising, my balls twitching dangerously along my shaft. I closed my eyes, filing my head with dead cats and clenching my teeth hard, begging my virgin cock to last just a little bit longer. “Mmmfff. Oh, wow… maybe your cock is even bigger than I wanted to admit.” My aunt suddenly breathe out, taking my mind away from my impending explosion.“Huh?” I grunted, which I was all I could think to say as my brain was at the moment at a loss for the blood currently filling my cock.“Your cock, baby. It’s really thick. Stretching me out so goooood…” She explained with an enthusiastic groan, lifting her pussy into each thrust with her calves pressed along my ass, pulling me in deeper, her teeth scraping along my shoulder as she bit down and gasped sharply as my balls slapped against her swollen pussy lips. Then, remembering how sensitive her breasts were, I leaned into her and began licking at her nipples, inciting fierce moans from her lips as I ran my tongue along the goosebumps which had appeared around each one. I never once stopped fucking her, working my cock in and out of her clenching warmth, taking her nipples between my lips as I moaned out my impending eruption. Suddenly I made the decision to just give in, to let myself cum, waiting for the last possible moment before pulling out and spraying my spunk all over her glorious body. I began hammering into her like a damned steam piston, biting gently at her upthrust nipples as she took her breasts in her hands and pushed them into my mouth, crying out in heat as I devoured one then the other. It felt incredible, the entire experience so much more exciting than I had ever imagined from years of jacking off to magazines and websites. I straightened up and pulled her into me, her legs slung over my arms as I tossed my head back and just let go, fucking her in a series of desperate thrusts, my seed boiling at the base of my shaft. My aunt let out a long drawn out moan, grabbing her breasts; pinching her nipples savagely between her fingertips. My jaw hanging open, my lungs heaving for breath I looked down at her, her body glowing under a magical sheen of sweat. My own sweat was pouring down my arms and chest, my face flushed red as I felt my cum rising to the tip of my cock, my impending orgasm irresistible, unstoppable.Both of us were short of breath as my aunt suddenly arched of the bed, shuddering, her pussy clenching down like a fist along my shaft, her legs crushing around my sides as she wailed through the hottest, wettest, most amazing orgasm I’d ever witnessed. I lasted maybe half a breath longer, filling her pussy with my seed without the slightest of warnings, unable to pull out even if I wanted to. I didn’t think, didn’t move, unable to do anything but just keep pumping rope after rope of virile young cock-seed into her ball-draining cunt. I pulled her up into me, grinding my balls into her as I fought to spear my cock straight into her guts, completing the mission my cock had been designed for as I squeezed down on my balls to force every drop of seed I had into the woman’s womb. A million years of male evolution guiding me. She rolled and bucked beneath me, her head rolling from side to side as her pussy went to work milking my endlessly spewing cock, her hands gripping my arms like claws.“That… you… are so… incredible.” She gasped up at me finally as we held each other’s eyes. My aunt was smiling, her breathing as ragged as my own as she sent vibrations running up my cock and straight into my spinning head with every clench of her pussy; her body just as eager as mine to fill her womb with every last drop of my seed. She threw her arms back across the bed, moving with a satisfied, cat-like purring across the mattress, luxuriant in her orgasmic bliss.Completely spent, I collapsed in her arms and we lay there together in a glorious, timeless moment that lasted forever. Honestly I have no idea how long we lay there like that, softly breathing, our bodies sealed together in a layer of sweat and sex juices. We pulled away from each other just enough to share a slow passionate kiss. Putting a sizzling end to the sexual inferno I’d just been through. We showered afterward, with my aunt washing the sex from my body and continuing to give me advice on my upcoming prom date. What to say and what to avoid. How to act and how to relax. How and when to take command and how to let my date lead me where she wanted me to go. That and how to use a condom. My aunt confessed to being on the pill but there was no telling if my date would be and, she laughed, if I fucked the girl half as well as I did my aunt, my date would be pregnant with triplets by morning.Once done we both got dressed and my aunt headed down to the kitchen to fix lunch, laughing that she knew full well that I’d be starving after fucking her so well, my body desperate to rebuild its reserves. She was just about to set the table when my uncle returned home. The man had to know exactly what had happened between us and didn’t say a word about it as he kissed my aunt hello, although that did not make it any easier for me. Frankly I was terrified when the man walked in. As it was I had no reason to be. He didn’t even ask what had happened. He just looked over and smiled at me as warmly as ever. Then he told me that my cousin Theresa was due to come over and stay with us. Like me she was just finishing high school, he said, and just turning eighteen probably interested in the same things I was. And she was really, really looking forward to meeting me. -- source link

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