บท 2359: AUNTY CAROL -
Well where do I begin, I guess to lay some background down and put you in the picture, time and place. It was the summer of 1982 and the place was seaside resort in the north east of England known as Whitby. Unlike most of my friends I had recently turned 18 years of age and to my growing concerns I was still a virgin, I'd been with a few girls and had many a kiss, fumble and a finger but not actually "Done it".
As you can imagine my hormones were in overdrive and my dick was in a constant state of erection and so masturbating 2 or 3 times a day wasn't unusual, what might be a little unusual compared to the rest of my friends was the main object of my desires and the focal point of my fantasies wasn't Sarah Curtis or Mandy Carter the local stunners but was in fact my own mother. Not only did I fantasise about my mother but I'd been spying on her now for at least 18 months and had on many occasions seen her in various stages of undress, in the bath and on a few occasions seen her totally naked and on fully glorious show.. mum was simply a beautiful goddess of sheer womanhood and her pert firm breast and dark pubic hair still cause a stir today over 30 years on, but that's another story.. literally!
This story is based around real events and involves me and my Aunty Carol, my mother's older sister. The reason these events were able to take place was that me and my younger sister Gill were staying at my aunt and uncles house by the seaside for a whole two weeks of summer fun and more than that, mum and dad weren't holidaying with us. Mum brought us up in her little Mini Clubman estate and was staying for the weekend but she was heading back home on Sunday afternoon to leave me a Gill here with Aunty Carol and Uncle Jeff. Gill and I had plans to explore and be out all day and mum and Carol were happy that we were old enough to look after ourselves, Aunty Carol would be at work all day anyway and uncle Jeff worked away all week so it was just going to be the three of us until the weekend with mum coming back on the Saturday of the end of the 2 weeks to stay over and take us home on the Sunday.
Now Aunty Carol was very similar to mum in her ways and posh mannerisms but not similar in her looks or stature, where mum is very petite with short dark hair, green eyes, slim waist and pert round breasts Aunty Carol was taller, more voluptuous and had Auburn hair, bordering on the red if you ask me but ask any woman and its Auburn; however Aunty Carol also possessed a wonderful full chest of big, heavy breasts.
Carols breasts were a fascination to me and although she didn't dress to show them off out of the house, when at home or previously visiting us at our house I got to ogle them on many occasions, which in turn led to more moments alone masturbating; to put it mildly I couldn't take my eyes off Aunt Carols breast whenever I got the chance to take a peak
On the occasion when they visited for the Christmas of 81 I found myself alone with mum and Carol and they teased me about girls and stuff and they seemed to be egging each other on to draw me out of my shell, Carol even asked if I was a bum, boobs or legs and when she said boobs she pulled her elbows in and made a huge cleavage form with her breast, I looked, mum looked and even Carol looked down before mum laughed, "Clearly a boobs man me thinks", they laughed more and I just looked longingly at such a perfect place to bury my face. That was just one of a number of "incidents" over that week where I got a good look at both women in various situations that innocently flashed cleavage and legs off
By the time the summer had come around I'd seen much more of mum around the house in various states of undress, after the first few weeks of the new year it was clear how it was only when my sisters were out of the house and we were safely alone that mum would seem to be much more relaxed with her new found state of exposure, the sexual tension was immense and I was cumming for England 2 or 3 times a day.
When mum suggested we go to Whitby for holidays I was already excited as summer time means ladies wear less cloths, and Whitby meant Aunty Carol, so Aunty Carol in less clothes was such an exciting image for me to hold and maybe I'd get to see mum in a bikini too and be with mum without dad being around, however mum had to cover for a lady at work and it was decided that she would take me and Gill up there, stay the weekend and pick us back up two weeks later.
So there we were, Saturday night in Whitby, first night of the holiday, Carol and Jeff, mum, me and Gill out for a meal at a local seaside pub called the Jolly Sailors, that holiday feeling all over us and maybe this year I'd meet a girl and have a holiday romance. Mum and Carol looked a million dollars in summer dresses, Jeff wore his cords and roll neck sweater (in summer) and I can't remember what Gill wore; then again she's my sister!. I had eyes for mature breasts and the company I was in had breasts in abundance, and to make matters worse Aunty Carol knew full well her cleavage was on show, but just giggled with mum and said something about having and flaunting whatever that meant?
By the time my Scampi and chips in a basket had arrived and mum and Carol were opening another bottle of some Liebfraumilch or something exotic sounding; I couldn't take my eyes off Carols breasts all evening and had to rearrange my pants enough times that I think I made my condition quite obvious. Every time I looked in Carols direction my look was met with a cheeky smile and a look of knowing, she knew exactly what I was coveting and did nothing to make life any easier for me.
Well by the end of the evening we all squashed back into Jeffs Ford Cortina and soon we were home, Mum and Carol the worse for wear and Jeff opening a little red barrel of some yuk tasting beer. Gill and I were sent off to bed and I lay there for the next 15 minutes masturbating with mum and Carol in my thoughts, sounds of their laughter emanating through the floorboards only enhances this particular experience and as always I projected ropes of hot white cum all over my tummy.
It was actually whilst on this holiday that led me to a sexual act that I've not really shared with others until many years later, and that was the act of masturbating with my legs raised and my hips as close to my head as possible, this meant that when I came I could just about get my cock in my mouth and could splash my cum all over my face and into my mouth. Many years later I was to enjoy the same pleasure but with another mans cock and not my own, again; that's another story.
Okay, where was I?, well Sunday was pretty quiet and soon it was time for mum to go home, we said our goodbyes and gave hugs and as mum hugged me she came in close and said "don't worry Son, Aunty Carol will take good care of you", this in itself was not a strange thing to say, but the look mum gave me and the smile that accompanied it really took me by surprise. What it meant I wasn't totally sure about, but I knew it mean something and it was a look I'd never ever seen before from mum. He extra closeness of the embrace too had something stirring down below and then she was gone. Little beige mini clubman with wooden trim spinning off down the road with a whisp of blue smoke from the exhaust following behind.
For the next few hours I thought about mum, what she had just said and maybe what she meant in her words, "take care of me" it could have meant anything, but it was the way she said it, accompanied with the whisper, the tone of her voice and the look on her face; it was a private word and not a general goodbye thing to say. This got my pulse racing and my imagination raging with horny thoughts, thoughts about the many times now I'd seen her in her underwear, the times I was able to see her in the bath as she bathed with the door slightly ajar. My mind flashed to those stored images in my virtual wank bank of mums dark pubic bush visible through see through panties and those of dark pink nipples half exposed due to a gaping dressing gown, and again it was the image of mum getting dressed very slowly as I peeked through the gap in the door that took me over the edge; another heavy load of cum was soon released.
So now its Monday morning, the sun shining bright through the curtains woke me and I trundled downstairs into the kitchen to get myself a drink and some breakfast. I was surprised when Carol appeared from the yard and was still here but she was ready for work and moments from leaving, I was bare chested and my tartan pj's did little to hide the semi hardness of my cock. Uncle Jeff had gone off till Friday so we were alone for a few minutes, this excited and scared me at the same time
"Help yourself to breakfast" Carol instructed "and I'll see you later around tea time", just before she spun away she smiled a big smile and looked down to my waist where I knew my cock was bulging
"My, My" she giggled, "It looks like somebody's happy to see me! " and with that she spun on her heals, chuckled to herself and was gone. Just like that, blatantly admired my bulging manhood, she made sure that I knew that she noticed it and then left me for a whole day to think about what just happened.
Well the day passed well with me and Gill going out and about, down to the beach, alone the seafront and in the amusement arcades, mum had left us with pocket money for each day so we always had things to do and places to enjoy. We got talking to some other teenagers and I guess made a few holiday friends, another brother and sister pairing too so that was good, and to be honest, I think Gill had a big crush on the boy Paul. We arranged to meet up again tomorrow and off we headed back for tea.
By the time we stumbled in the front door Aunty Carol was home and in the kitchen preparing dinner, she was just normal Aunty Carol, her red hair up in a bun and with a shortish skirt on and nice looking top but nothing revealing or in the slightest way sexy. I was a little disappointed that over the next hour or so there was no innuendo, no obvious signs of anything naughty in her mind and nothing at all spoken about what she had seen and commented on this morning, then it dawned on me; Gill was around. Just like those times with mum when anything in the slightest way naughty happened it never happened when other people were around.
I couldn't help but question to myself why these things happened when they did or if it was just the fact that they had similar traits and personalities, they were close after all so why wouldn't they be similar and let's face it, it could be that my dirty mind was just be a little bit too imaginative. However I kept coming back to the same thought, and that was that mum and her sister knew exactly what they were doing and maybe, just maybe they both enjoyed the sexual excitement of teasing me to such a high level or sexual tension
Gill and I went back out after tea with the instruction to be home before dark and around 10pm we stumbled in with a giggle and a laugh, we'd been down to the park and went on the boating lake for most of the evening and had some really good fun together. A glass of Coke and some biscuits later and it was time to get to bed, luckily for us that mum didn't stay as we were now able to have a room each but unlucky for me, I lost straws for who got mums room and the big bed in the attic; Gill always seemed to win at short straws!!
Little did I know but this was about to be the night my whole life changed, and something inside was telling me so, I guess it was a culmination of the innuendo and teasing from mum and Carol, the obvious exposure to Carols cleavage on Saturday night and other times around the house afterwards, her apparent acceptance of my gaze and then the comments this morning all had me excited and very horny. However now the first real time I had the real possibility of being alone with Aunty Carol, albeit with Gill in the attic room at the end of the hall and up the stairs, I was going to bed with the hardest of hard-on any hard man could wish for
So there I was, tucked up under a sheet and blanket, yes it was blankets in 82' and not any of those fancy new duvet things, my room was very dark except for the light under the door but my mind was filled with bright sexy images of my mother and her sister. I was piecing the parts of my sexual frustrations together when I heard aunty Carol heading up the stairs and into her room, then about 10 minutes later I heard her door go again as she went to the bathroom. For some reason this got me hard, very hard, Was she naked under her dressing gown?, did she have a nightie on? or better still was she naked in the bathroom?
I listened intently and when she came from the bathroom she walked away from my direction in the direction of Gills room, I heard her knock and open the door, then she said good night to Gill but I never heard a response, so I assumed Gill was asleep and after a little pause I heard the latch click on Gills bedroom door. Footsteps became louder and closer and I was scared, no excited, no actually I was terrified!
The light hit my face hard as she opened my door, "Oh you're still awake" she said, "you okay?"
"Er, yeah, I'm good thanks" I stammered "just not that sleepy"
"Oh, okay, me neither, these warm night are terrible for me" she said sympathetically "Just too hot"
"it is hot in here" I replied not realising I was being drawn into the seductive web of an older woman
"Well if you want I can always take the blanket off the bed for you?" and with that she pushed the door fully open and then it appeared, what appeared was the most sexually evoking image I'd ever seen in all of my years, suddenly my mother's sister was stood in my open doorway wearing just a thin nightie, her legs parted slightly and with the hall light on behind her, the back lighting rendering it almost see through and the outline of her curvaceous figure was all so clear now, the curves of her heavy breasts, the protrusion or large nipples but most of all I could see the outline between her legs and the bulge of her hairy womanhood
I couldn't see her face fully in the shadow but she could clearly see mine and she knew exactly what visual imagery she was presenting, I could sense her smile and her gaze as she just stood there, it seemed like an entire life time as I feasted on the image before me, an image I keep close to mind all the time. I just kept looking all over her sexy body, but most of all I could see the light shining through between her legs and shape of a woman's hairy pussy.
"Well" she said breaking my trance like state, "would you like me to remove your blanket?" and without me answering she came in, bent right over so I could see her hanging boobs fill the front of her nightie and just carried on
"It's always warm in this room so I guess you prefer just a sheet anyway" she continued.
"Ey, yeah, okay" was all I could say and before I realised that it would be nigh on impossible to hide the raging hard-on I was covering as she was tugging at the bed covers, moments later I'm lying there with my hands in my lap for some stupid reason trying to cover myself up.
"Better?" she quizzed and then sat on the edge of my bed, right beside me.
There was silence for what seemed like minutes not seconds and then she placed her right hand on top of my left hand, without taking her eyes away from mine she lifted my hand and placed it on her right breast.
Deadly silence heightened the moment as her hand massaged into mine causing me to fondle my aunts heavy breast and then she smiled that knowing smile I first experienced on Saturday night, she put her finger up to her mouth as if to say keep quiet and then popped it into her mouth and then into mine. I sucked it in as though instructed to do so before she pulled it away and allowed her eyes to follow it off my chin, over my chest and resting on the back of the other hand covering my raging hard on.
"Now who's hiding something from me" she giggled as she pushed my hand away, my left hand still on her breast and the other just by my side, the bulging sheet wet from the tip of my throbbing cock she just ran a finger over the top of the wetness causing my cock to twitch violently. Suddenly she jumped up and I panicked thinking something was wrong but she just stood and pushed my door to close more.
As she sat back down she reached in her nightie and to my amazement lifted her breasts out to be right in front of my face, well I was in tittie heaven, these breasts were so full, heavy and in my face I almost shot my load there and then.
"you've been wanting for these haven't you? " she whispered "wanting them for quite some time now if I'm not mistaken"
I didn't reply except for nodding
"it makes a woman very excited knowing a young man finds her attractive, VERY Excited!"
With that she again allowed her finger to glide over the sticky white sheet covering my cock only this time as she slid it down she pinched the cotton sheet and pulled it down my body. Then I was exposed, fully exposed to a female eyes for the very first time, not any old girls from college, or the village, no this was my mums sister, my Aunty Carol, Uncle Jeffs wife for Christ's sake.
I was staring at these huge fleshy orbs of womanhood knowing that I wanted to kiss them, suckle them and lose myself in them, "woman's breasts" I kept telling myself, not teen boobies, but "Full grown up woman's tits!"
I must have been in a little trance because it surprised me when Aunty Carol moved closer in and kissed me on the mouth, but at this point I now had both hands of her breasts and was so excited to see how her nipples just grew so big and so hard, she gasped as I touched both nipples and pushed her tits together. At the same time I felt the soft touch of fingers sliding up the shaft of my cock and over my tip, precum oozing out at such a rate I was wet all down to my ball. Carol moaned a deep erotic moan of the likes I'd only ever heard on a VHS porno tape and then manoeuvred herself as to offer her nipples to my mouth, I wasted no time in seizing the opportunity to lick, kiss and suckle on these great thick nipples.
This really did have an effect on Aunty Carol, she started to stroke my cock with long rhythmical strokes and began to talk really dirty about how she's wanted me since last year and how she thought about me and masturbated, even that she imagined me fucking her when it was Jeffs cock inside her. Well this was about as horny a situation as me young mans balls could take, I was groaning too as I didn't know women could say such horny things in real life and that they were only said in the movies. Carol knew I was close to erupting and slowed down as she watched my sucking her nipples, telling me to suck aunties tits like a good boy and telling me she's going to make me a man this week
But it was time, my cock could take no more and I was on the verge of a tremendous orgasm which had been building since our encounter in the morning, Carol turned to watch her hand stroking up and down my rigid cock and I sucked both nipples in turn
"Oh god I'm gonna cum" was all I could say
"Yes, cum for me" Carol gasped "show Aunty Carol, show me how much you want me"
"Oh god I'm cumming!" I cried out in a muffled cry
"That's it" she gasped "let it go, let me see it, cum for Aunty Carol"
And then it happened, it was like a volcano had go off in my hips, my body was bucking hard and spurt after spurt of white hot cum exploded from my cock, Carol controlled me with expert hands and she watched with open mouth as it just kept erupting
"Oh my god" she moaned
My head jerked back with the intoxication of hormones and my body became rigid, I was cumming harder than I'd ever cum before, I looked at her hand around my shaft, her heavy tits and the look on her face as the first spurt landed on my chest, then another and another. She looked so excited and turned on"Oh yes, that's its" she giggled "Cum for me big boy, give Aunty Carol all your man cum" and with that I emptied my balls over my tummy, her hand and all down my cock.
Her hand slowed but didn't release me and she just looked at my cum covered cock for ages before doing such a horny thing, she raised her hand to her mouth and licked her fingers clean.
At this point I felt panic and pleasure at the same time, what now?, what happens next?, but I didn't have to worry as Aunty was in charge, "Now that should help with your sleep young man" and she lent in and gave me a kiss on my mouth, a kiss which tasted of my cum from her fingers and a kiss of complete lust and passion.
She sat back up and just looked down at me as she lifted each or her heavy breasts back into her nightie and then leant in for another kiss, it was passionate and arousing and she was breathing very heavily which is when I realised she had slid her hand between her legs and was touching herself, then without warning two sticky fingers were placed on my lips and pushed into my mouth as we kissed.
"Aunty Carol need to go now" she whispered "Sleep well big boy"
And with that she was up on her feet and leaving, but just before she closed the door she looked back, her figure perfectly outlined in silhouette and lifted the front of her nighty, my eyes quickly focused on her midriff and between her legs and there I was looking at her pubic hair and proud vaginal lips, oh my word it looked amazing!
"See you in the morning, sweet dreams"Wow, what a night last night was!.. it took all of 10 seconds from the time I opened my eyes for me to realise that what just flashed through my mind wasn't a dream or images of pure fantasy, but the true recollection of real life events. Events which without doubt were the horniest moments of my 18 years on this planet.
Reliving the moment that my aunty Carol stood at my door, the images vivid in my mind of her see-through nightie, and then the moments I was playing with those heavy breasts whilst she stroked me to a thunderous orgasm...wow, what a night!
As you can imaging waking with those memories had a very hardening effect on my teenage cock and I was again hard in an instant, then my mind switched to other thoughts creating a little bit of panic, or was it excitement?, what happens next?.
I lay there for a good 10 minutes stroking my cock, reliving images of Aunty Carols big tits and the look on her face as she watched my hard cock explode with wave after wave of hot cum.. I don't think i'd ever produced so much cum in my life!
Just then my train of thought was broken as I heard somebody coming up the stairs, was it my sister Gill or was it Aunty Carol?. I knew it wasn't uncle Jeff as he was away till the end of the week so it was one or the other. Just then my door opened and there was Carol dressed for work carrying a cup of tea for me.
"Good morning young man," she grinned, "Hope you slept well, thought you might like a cuppa before I shoot off to work."
"Er, yes that would be lovely," I stammered, feeling my face begin to blush
As she walked over to the side of my bed she made it obvious that she was looking at the bulging bed sheets and smiled.
"Glad to see you enjoyed yourself last night," she giggled, "I take it thats whats got you hard this morning?"
"It was amazing!" was all I could say as I looked down her gaping blouse doing little to hide those heavy boobs as she bent over to place my mug down, the blouse doing nothing to hide a very full bra producing the cleavage from porno heaven. She knew exactly what she was doing and could see my gaze was firmly fixed on her heavy breasts and did nothing to cover herself or restrict my viewing pleasures
"You like Aunty Carols boobs don't you?" she questioned, making sure she remained bent over and exposed to my wandering eyes
"Yes, very much so," I responded without taking my eyes off them
"Well maybe tonight I might let you cum all over them," she whispered "That is, if you really want to?"
I nodded silently as I felt her hand in my lap and tugging at the sheet that covered my midriff. Her eyes dropped to my crotch as my hard cock was again exposed to my mothers sister and in the morning sunlight she took a good long admiring look at my raging hard on.
"I need to go to work now lover," she said "I'll be thinking about you all day," and with that she lent in, gave me a peck on the cheek and spun on her heels to leave.
I listened as she went up to Gill and took her a cuppa tea to wake her and within 5 minutes she was gone, I'm laying there now not only thinking about last night, but fantasising about those big tits around my cock and Aunty Carol wanking me off all over those beautiful fleshy orbs, needless to say I was soon pumping my cock to another tremendous orgasm.
I lay there in a heady daze with cum all over my cock and tummy and thought about mum, half wishing it was her who had entered my room last night but in no way regretting it was Aunty Carol, As I lay there half asleep and my mind drunk with erotic thoughts I must have drifted back off as suddenly I was aware of movement at my door, I was a little puzzled but didn't let whoever it was know I was actually awake, instead I gathered my thoughts enough to realise it must be my sister Gill as Aunty Carol left some time ago and for some reason she was spying on me as I slept. The effect of knowing my sister was looking in on me was certainly a horny one and I pretended to roll over in my sleep so I would be on my side and Gill would get a full frontal view of my flaccid cock, this must have been her best view as I could swear I heard a little gasp as my cock flopped over and was totally naked to her prying eyes.
As I lay there pretending to sleep and knowing my own sister was looking at my cock it obviously began to swell and soon I was almost fully hard, I was thinking back to a few years ago as I spied on Aunty Carol in our bathroom taking a bath. A memory which was top of my "Virtual Wank Bank" memories for a long time, a memory of my first real sighting of a fully grown woman naked and in real life. Aunty Carol was laying in a bubble bath, in our bathroom and with her big naked breasts exposed and water deep enough for me to still see some pubic hair between her legs
Where was I, Oh yes, I played at being restless in my slumber and shifting my position a number of times and was so enjoying giving her a show that I was surprised to hear her shuffle off back up to the attic room, but as I lay there drinking my tea and contemplating all the new sexual activity I was enjoying I could hear her bed rocking gently and was instantly hard thinking that maybe, just maybe my sister is up there masturbating after seeing my hard cock.
Well the day went well, Gill mentioned nothing about this morning and all was normal between us, we went out and about again and by early afternoon we'd met up with the guys and girls we had met over the weekend, we all dossed about and chatted, Gill flirted with a guy called Paul whilst I chatted up his sister. However my mind was most certainly elsewhere, I was so horny thinking about tonight and then my thoughts would switch to this morning, then last night and so on. My mind was awash with horny thoughts, images and desires, I was looking at my sister now in a way I'd not previously seen her but she was not the dominant thought, that was saved for Aunty Carol and thoughts of tonights late visit to my bedroom.
Gill was certainly not slow in coming forward and by the time tea time had come around and we were due back home she and Paul were snogging each others faces off, I thought what the hell and so gave his sister Clare a kiss and soon we were arranging to meet tomorrow for some of the same.
Tea time was a relaxed affair and Aunty Carol was as normal as always with absolutely no signs of anything untoward whilst in the company of my sister, a number of time she caught me looking at her breasts, but it was met with a brief smile and nothing more. We had decided to go out again for a few hours and arranged to be back before dark which was about 10pm, but just as we were about to leave the telephone rang and it was mum. We had a quick "Hello mum" with her and shared the news we had met some friends and just as she said her goodbyes she said "And I hear Aunty Carol is looking after you well"
My heart almost stopped, it was as though I could sense her smile in the tone of her voice, did she really say that?, did I read far too much into what she just said?, or does she actually know anything about last night?. I just confirmed that we were being well looked after and that Aunty Carol was wonderful, however the longer the evening went on the more it played on my mind, eventually I settled for the safe option in that all mum meant was that she was feeding us and making sure we behaved and being good.
Gill and I went down to the beach for a few hours and made more new friends, which was really down to the fact that lots of boys seemed to fancy my sister and it wasn't down my friendship making skill, however I didn't mind as her getting loads of attention seemed to give her a buzz and I liked that and also my mind was on other things anyway. Soon it was time to go home and all I could think about is Aunty Carol and what she had said last night, was I really going to be able to cum all over those big tits?
We got home in plenty of time and Carol was in the lounge watching some TV cop thing, Juliet Bravo or something boring and grown up, Aunty Carol was in a big fluff dressing gown and little fluff slingback slippers looking all snug and ready for bed. we sat for a while talking and sharing our day with her and then I slipped away for a shower, Gill followed shortly after and soon we were all saying our goodnights and off to our respective bedrooms.
I got into bed with absolutely no chance of sleep, my mind had been racing all day and now it was full of desire, full of excitement and accompanied by the obligatory raging hard-on. How long would I have to wait?.. would Aunty Carol go through with what she suggested last night?.. and would I get to feel between her legs?
Well it seemed like a lifetime, I could hear Aunty Carol chatting on the phone downstairs and it seemed to go on and on forever, I couldn't make out any words so didn't know who she was chatting with but assumed it was Jeff touching base for the evening. Suddenly it went quiet, the call had obviously finished and she was clip clopping round the house switching off lights and locking the doors.
My heart began to race and my cock was already throbbing so hard, I slipped the sheet off my hips and looked down at my raging boner, not really knowing how I compared to other guys other than I knew it was of an average size if what girls tells me is average, I was still always impressed with how hard it got and how much it would grow when erect, I guess when fully hard I'm about 8" long and quite thick, later in life I realised it was indeed bigger than the average cock, and I guess Aunty Carol liked it as she was coming back for more.
I lay in silence for a good 15 minutes with not a sound from either Gill upstairs or from Aunty Carol, maybe Carol had gone to bed and had a change of mind, or maybe she was just waiting to make sure Gill was asleep, then I heard a door go and the sound of footsteps going up the stairs, it was obviously Carol checking in on my sleeping sister; moments later she was on her way down and then she appeared at my door.
Slowly the door opened and there she was, only this time she wasn't in the nightie of last night, but a little sexy nightie with little lace bow ties up the front, I later found out these were called "Baby Doll" nighties but for that moment I didn't care what they were called; she was visual womanly heaven!. This baby doll nightie thing was almost completely see through and came down only as far as the very top of her thighs, from where I was I couldn't quite see her pubic hair but was sure as hell could tell she was wearing no underwear, and when I scanned upwards I could see large bullet like nipples pocking firmly into the thin material
"Good evening young man," She whispered "I do hope you've been saving yourself today?"
"I have," I replied as she walked in and pushed the door too behind her, my boner was already prominent under the sheets and her eyes were instantly drawn to it in the low light
"I've been thinking about you all day," she whispered as she sat on the edge of the bed and let her fingers rest on my naked chest, "And you know something?.. I've been very wet all day thinking about you beautiful cock."
Well what do you say to that,? I just lay there and let her just do whatever she wants, here was my mums elder sister, sitting on the edge of my bed it the sexiest nightwear I'd ever seen and she was about to seduce me and play with my cock, life didn't get any better for an 18 year old young man.
"You know what I've been thinking?" she quizzed, and without waiting for a reply she continued, "I've been thinking that maybe you'd like to see your naughty Aunty Carol naked, maybe you want to suck on my boobs and that maybe, just maybe you want to touch me down there?" and as she said that she parted her legs enough for me to see her pubic hair
Oh my word!. My first look at the vagina of a grown up woman, not Susan Days money box at school, or pics in a porno mag, this was a real woman right in front of my eyes!. I could see a mass of hair and prominent lips, the hair was dark but later found it was more ginger than it was brown but right now, I didn't care at all. I just lay there in my bed looking down between Aunty Carols legs are her pussy and was in complete awe of the situation.
"I'm guessing you like it?" she whispered as she looked straight into my eyes with a lustful desire I would become very familiar with over the following years.
"Oh god yes," I replied "I like it very very much!"
"Well in that case why don't you touch me there?" she said as she spread her thighs a little wider
Well I wasn't going to let this opportunity go amiss and slid my hand up the inner thigh of my aunt until my finger tips came in touch with her thick pubic hair, I could see she was already very wet down there and that her lips were quite swollen and red and as my finger tips glided over her pussy lips they parted and a sign of pleasure escaped her lips.
It was so erotic seeing this woman I'd known all my life in such a state of arousal, what was clear is that Aunty Carol just loved being turned on and a completely different personality began to make itself know to me, most of all was what she said as my fingers parted her wet swollen lips
"Oh fuck thats nice!" she sighed
Nothing special in that you might think but I'd never heard a grown married woman swear like that before and especially one who was so close to me, and especially in such a state of sexual arousal. Next thing I know is that my fingers are affecting her so much her breathing becomes really heavy and she's reaching out for my cock.
"I want this," she whispered as she pushed back the sheet and her fingers softly wrapped themselves around my shaft "I want this so bad!"
Oh my, I couldn't believe how erotic this was and just how turned on Aunty Carol was, the sensation of feeling her hand on my cock was so very amazing, all those times wanking and dreaming of any older woman playing with my cock, and now it was happening for the second time in connective nights and not only that, this was my mums sister, a woman I spied on, fantasised over and is a womanly feminine as you could wish for. She has big full tits, a beautiful face, a trim figure, dressed immaculately and right now my fingers were currently slipping between her pussy lips as she reached for my cock; life just doesn't get much better at 18!
Just then she took me by surprise by leaning in and placing a kiss on my mouth, she was passionate and firm with her kiss and instantly I felt her tongue slip between my lips as she let out a deep, sensual groan, we kissed for some time as she slowly stroked my cock and I slid my fingers up and down between her wet lips. Every time i got to the top of my stroke she would moan deeper and respond more and I realised then just what was happening, I'd discovered that special thing, her clitoris. It was amazing how she responded when I touched it and for me it was just so incredible to discover the effect it had on her. It felt a little like my nipples do when i touch them, firm but flexible, only this was sticky and very wet, not wet like wee, but thick juicy wetness.. it turned out to be one of the largest clitoris I'd ever play with in all my adult life.
As Carol kissed me i could feel the weight of her tits on my chest and was conscious I'd still not fulfilled my desires with regards to seeing them fully exposed and having the chance to touch them, kiss them and suckle on them, last night was amazing but I wanted to see them totally naked and fully in my face. Carol was now breathing very heavily and responding to my every touch and as this passion built I felt less as though I was the person being seduced, and more like it was the provider of pleasure; however this was about to change.
Carol was now moaning quite loudly and the passion was clearly building up inside, she was moving her hips against my fingers and telling me how she was "so fucking horny", she kept repeating the words "Yes baby" over and over again, kissing me harder and stroking me faster, until all of a sudden she pulled away, she then grabbed the pillow from behind me and to my surprise she stuffed her face in it, she appeared to bite the pillow and proceeded to let out what would have been a very loud cry of passion. Her hips bucked and thrust against my fingers and I realised she was having an orgasm, a full on passionate orgasm of the most intense kind.
Wowser, was all I could think; that was so amazing, I'd just made my Aunty cum, and real hard too. This woman I'd known for over 18 years whom I've had many erotic fantasies about and many wanks over had just had a tremendous orgasm in response to my touch. This mature woman with her large breasts was now sat on the edge of my bed, my cock in her hand, my mouth on her mouth and my fingers playing in her lady garden.
I watched in amazement as she regained her composure and got her breath back "Oh my.." she said "Oh my, that was amazing!" she was still panting and catching her breath as she looked deep into my eye. " I came so hard," she gasped, "hope I didn't make too much noise?"
"No," I replied, "It was amazing, so amazing."
"Well now its your turn," she said with the most devilish look in her eyes, " I've been thinking about this all day, all day!"
And with that she moved off the bed and stood up beside me, i was laying there with my raging hard-on exposed for her to touch and play with and I wasn't shy about it at all, I was loving the fact that my Aunty Carol was standing over me looking down at my naked body and most of all, my naked raging hard-on. Precum had been oozing out for some time now and my foreskin glistened with my fluids. I looked up to see her lift the hem of her nightie exposing her dark bush of pubic hair sodden with the juices of my endeavorers, inches from my face was the vagina of a mature woman in a full state of arousal.
I then watch in awe as she continued to pull on her nightie and lifted it up and over her head, there they were in all their magnificent glory, those wonderful big breasts which I'd admired ever since I can remember, the breasts of a woman, full, heavy and naked!. Looking back I can remember times where I'd taken sneaky peeks at Aunty Carol and also mums boobs, comparing and wondering what they looked like totally naked, well now I know.
They were everything a horny young man would dream off, Carol just stood there letting me admire them, watching me as I feast my eyes on them for what seemed like entirety, they just looked so perfect, big heavy breasts with large nipples and big areola, she had lots on little bumps around her nipples in her areola and from what I'd already seem of boobs and nipples in porno mags, these nipples where on the large side.
"You like my boobs don't you Steven?" she gloated, and with that she lifted both hands up to cradle them, pushing them together "I've seen you looking at them many times, it always excites me knowing your looking at them."
"I love them, they are wonderful," was my reply "so big, so beautiful."
"I've always known you like them, I knew you were there that time I took a bath at your house," She giggled as she looked right at me, "I knew all along you were looking through the crack in the door; and it really turned me on!"
"Ooops," I said trying to act all coy
"Its Ok," she said, "but I knew back then that something would happen between us, thats why I invited you here this summer!"The dirty cow!, basically Aunty Carol had invited me and my sister to stay so that she could have her wicked way with me, Jeff working away and mum having to cover for a lady at work all worked into Aunty Carols plans perfectly.
"But we can talk about that later," she said in a sexy seductive voice, "There's something I've been thinking about all day long." and with that she dropped to her knees at the side of my bed. Her tits now in reach of my hands and as she leant in and kissed my mouth.
"Something which I know you're going to love," she whispered, and with that she turned away and returned her attention to my hard cock, both hands now caressing, stroking and fondling my cock and balls, her face only inches away as she watched my cock twitch, throb and pulsate in response to her attention. My pre cum was oozing out at such a rate it lubricated her palm as she stroked my cock, she watched for a few minutes with her tits resting against my thigh.
Then she looked up at me, she gave me such a dirty look, she looked so fucking horny as she fixed her gaze into mine and without taking her eyes off of mine she leant over and pulled my cock towards her waiting mouth, and as soon as she felt my cock on her bottom lip she opened wide and slipped her mouth over my throbbing cock.
"Oh My God!" Was I in heaven or what?.. This was the most sensational feeling I'd ever experienced and nothing like I'd dreamed about when thinking of receiving a blow job, I didn't exactly know how it should feel, but this was the most incredible feeling I'd ever experienced in my life. I watched in sheer wonderment as my mums sister looked back up at me and my cock was slowly sliding in and out between her lips, her eyes closing as she took me deeper and deeper and little moans of pleasure escaped as she began to rhythmically pleasure me.
My cock was as hard as stone but as sensitive as it could have been, I knew full well that this will not last for very long and I think also that aunty Carol knew that too, I felt finger tips under my balls stroking the flesh between balls and butt, I watched as saliva slid down my shaft and covered my ball sack, and I watched in sheer wonderment as the woman so well known to me and my family feasted on my cock like it was the last time she'd ever do it, I was going to blow and it was going to be hard!
Looking down I admired the sight of her fleshy tits squashed against the bed and my thigh and then also noticed one hand had found its way to her pussy and she was masturbating as she sucked me, she was lost in her own desires and pleasures and the faster and deeper she sucked me the more her fingers worked on her pussy; I think she was going to cum again and this time I was going to join her.
It didn't take much more before I realised I was about to erupt, my hips pushing up against her mouth as she expertly devoured my cock, momentarily I imagined it was mum who was sucking me and that was about the tipping point, however Aunty Carole was about to get my full load of hot cum, her fingers a blur between her legs, her big tits crushed against my thigh and her mouth expertly sucking my loaded weapon.
I was groaning all the time and now it was louder and more aggressive, I told Carole I was about to cum and she didn't flinch, when I told her again and again she continued to suck me deep and hard I then knew what she wanted
"I'm gonna cum," I groaned, "I'm gonna cum!"
"Do you want me to cum in your mouth?" I asked
"Ur Hur," was all she said as she looked up at me with the look of a woman high on sexual desire. She tightened her grip around the base of my shaft by forming a ring with thumb and fore finger and never missed a stroke. Suddenly I was there, like a drug flowing through my body the pheromones engulfed my brain and the release was so intense and overwhelming I cried out.
The first load seemed to come from so deep inside that when it released I knew it was indeed a heavy load, I bucked my hips as I felt my cock erupt and Aunty Carol almost gagged at the volume of cum that I presented her with, then another and another load. Carol was ecstatic as she pumped my cock and despite the fact she couldn't accommodate all of my cum she continued to cover my cock with her mouth as she drained every last drop of cum from my balls, then she looked up, blinked heavily and swallowed.
She must have swallowed an absolute mouth full of my cum, and then she to also groaned a deep throaty groan as she followed my intense orgasm with one of her own, she was still masturbating as I erupted and this took her over the edge to another thunderous orgasm.
"Wowzer!" was again all I could say.
She lay her head in my lap looking up at me with saliva and cum on her lips and chin, it was a such a erotic image I keep it well preserved in my mind to this very day. My cock lay just in front of her eyes as she teased and touched it, light fingertips trailing lines of cum up and down my shaft
"I've been thinking about that ALL DAY!" she giggled "after last night all I've wanted to do is suck your gorgeous cock, I couldn't think of anything else and my panties have been wet all day long."
"That was amazing," I replied, "Amazing!"
"For me too," she giggled, "I came really hard both times, next time I want your cum all over me, over my face and over my tits!" She looked so horny saying those words "will you do that for me Steven?" she asked
"Of course," I replied "After all, I don't want to let the lady down." I laughed
"And I wont let you down," she said as slowly she got to her feet, she gathered up her nightwear, bent over to kiss me, her lips still with traces of cum on them we kissed passionately and with a lust so strong it consumed my every thought, then our lips parted and she whispered:-
"And before you go home, you're going to fuck me, I promise."
With that, she gave me another quick kiss, spun on her heels and slipped away back to her room..
This is the continuation of a story which took place in the early 1980's with my mothers sister Carole, names have been changed but the basis of this story is factual and the process of recollection is wonderful pleasure.
Having been at aunty Carole and uncle Jeffs house now for 4 days things were beginning to hot up on every level, it was vastly becoming the summer of sex for this horny young man, living the kind of experiences I'd only every dreamed about and wanked over were becoming reality and it was bloody amazing!
For two nights now my mothers sister Carole who was hosting me and my sister Gill for a summer holiday had visited my room, wanked me off, exposed her naked body to me, allowed me to play with her hairy muff and big tits and then last night she sucked my cock to the biggest and hardest orgasm I'd ever experienced... Life is pretty amazing right now!
Thinking through all the events, there was just so much going through my head. Obviously all of my fun with Carole, but other deeper feelings were also stirring and causing me great excitement, this was because my own sister had come into my room as I pretended to sleep and took a good long look at my naked body and my post wank flaccid cock, I was shocked to think that she really was interested in me in that way, and could this go any further?.
However it was mums phone call early last night that kept my mind occupied and my dirty thoughts spiraling out of control, just the way she suggested that Aunty Carole was "Looking after me" and the tone of her voice was so much different to that of a mother just checking all was well. Things were beginning to piece together and even if I was totally wrong some recent events now seemed to have more connections and reasons for happening than ever before, let me explain.
Last summer whilst Aunty Carole and Uncle Jeff visited us one weekend at our home in Warwickshire I happened to stumble over my aunty taking a bath with the bathroom door slightly open, being the horny young guy I was I took a peek around the door to get more that I bargained for, my eyes nearly popped out as there before my peering eyes her full breasts were visible, her naked body exposed and just a hint of pubic hair in the bubbles of the soapy water. This happened twice whilst they stayed that weekend and only happened when my sisters were out of the house and conveniently when Dad and Jeff had gone to the boozer. Then I remember that the same week end whilst sat alone with only mum and Carole I often got glimpses flashes of bare skin up Carol skirt and she seemed so very casual with how she sat on the sofa opposite me, she was either very relaxed or intentionally exposing her bare legs and panties to me.
Now following that week I then began to have the same bathroom opportunities and experience with mum which had never ever happened before, she had always closed the the door but now it was almost never closed. Mum became noticeably more relaxed around the house as far as being seen in her underwear than ever before and incidentally only when it was just us two alone together. It didn't dawn on me at the time that all these activities may be connected but now looking back there is a strong case to suggest so.
So there I was in my morning slumber reliving the horny memories of the past few days, aunty Carole was up and preparing go to work, Gill was in the attic room above me and still in her bed as I could hear her whenever she turned over in bed. I kinda knew Carole would be in at some point with a cup of tea for me and this time I didn't bother to cover up knowing she'd be happy to see my hard cock in my hand. True to form footsteps on the stairs soon followed by a light knock as she pushed the door open with a mug of tea in her hand.
"Wow, now thats a sight a woman could get used to every morning!" She giggled "Hope its me you're thinking about?"
"Yes of course," I smiled "it's just hard all the time for some reason Aunty Carole!" I laughed
With a giggle and kiss on the forehead she said "I think you should drop the Aunty now, just call me Carole."
She placed the mug down on the bedside and sat on the edge of the bed, she looked a million dollars with a dark blue skirt, light blue blouse, stocking and heels. The blouse was just like yesterdays blouse, buttoned in such a way a very noticeable amount of cleavage was on show and almost impossible not to be drawn towards such a wonderful feminine sight.
"Do you think I look sexy in this Steven?" she quizzed
"God yes!, you look incredibly sexy aunt... I mean Carole."
"I feel incredibly sexy too," she whispered "just like you I masturbated this morning, and it was you I was thinking about."
My cock twitched, the thought of this mature woman masturbating was amazing, now that is a horny thought for any young man to consider.
"Now I have to go to work young man," and with that she stood up, bent right over and place her red lipstick coated mouth over my swollen cock, and then just slid me further and further into her mouth.
"Uuuuum," she groaned "Cant wait for some more of that!"
And then she spun oh her heels and was on her way out the door giggling to herself. I listened intently as she must have picked up another mug and went upstairs to Gill, I could hear Gill move about as Aunty Carol entered and could hear the sound of a conversation but couldn't quite make out any words. They chatted for a few minutes before I heard her coming back down and to my surprise she popped her head in the door.
"Think I caught your sister doing the same as you this morning," she said quietly as she placed a finger to her lips and winked at me, then she was skipping off down the stairs and out the door.
Wow, this week was turning into a whole new world for me, a sexual awakening of huge impact, not only was the crush I'd had on my aunty being fulfilled but my sister was showing a sexual interest in me to. It was so horny the think my own sister, a girl, masturbates too.. What a insight in to the sexual world of women I was having.
I sipped my tea and lay my head back on my pillow, "just another few minutes and I'll get up." I thought to myself, some time later I heard the sound of Gill getting out of bed and moving across the floor, she was unusually light on her feet as maybe didn't want to make too much noise and then I heard her door creek open. Maybe she was going to the toilet or something but like yesterday I decide to play asleep and like yesterday my flaccid cock was uncovered for all to see.
Listening intently I could just make out the sound of her descend the stairs and through almost closed eyes I could see the shadow of a figure at my door opening, she must have stood there for 2 minutes just looking in on whatever it was she could see, and I knew full well what she was looking at. Moments later she left, made her way to the toilet before heading back up the attic stairs into her room.
As I lay there contemplating all of this sexual tension in this house right now it became apparent my sister was indeed masturbating in her bed in the room above me, it was only a very subtle sound but noticeable all the same. A rhythmical creek was resonating down from her floorboards which maybe she couldn't hear as clearly as me. As you'd expect she was trying to be as quiet as possible but it was clear that she was moving in such a way as to cause her floorboards to creek only very lightly but just enough to spike my interest.
My cock was quickly at full mast as I blocked out all peripheral sound in a bid to hear as much as I could, as the sound increased in volume it also increased in its frequency, I wasn't sure exactly how women and girls liked to masturbate but she was shifting her hips quicker and quicker, and harder and harder. Soon it was as though she didn't care (or probably too intense to realise) about the noise and she was about to complete her objective, suddenly it stopped, the sound changed from rhythmical to just shifting about and then it slowly faded away into silence.
So there I was, laying in my bed, not even 10am and I'd had a nice slow wank, had my aunty come into my room and kiss my hard cock, had my sister spy on me briefly and then take herself back to bed to masturbate, and I hadn't come yet myself, wowzer!
Not long later I heard Gill get up and start milling around, when she came down the stairs I covered up just in time as she knocked and entered my room, I did notice her take a couple of quick glances down at my waist whilst we chatted.
"Tea?" she chirped.
"Er, please," I replied "Whats the plan for today?"
"Well the guys are all going to the Lido today so I thought maybe we can go there?, Donna will be going too," she giggled.
"Cool, all good with me," I replied, after all with the way today was going spending a day with girls in swim suits was right up my street!
Gill returned 5 mins later with tea and all was as though nothing had happened and we agreed to go out around 11am.
The day went well, lots of pretty ladies in swim suits, some one piece and many in bikini's which was even better. Donna indeed was there and of all the new friends we had made she would be the one who I'd most like to snog and cop off with, Dark brown long hair, big brown eyes and lovely big boobs, she was perfect.
I did spend quite a lot of the day chatting with Donna and playing around in the pool but wasn't sure if I was getting any closer to that kiss or any possible chance of a fondle of those lovely big boobs, which incidentally she must have seen me ogling on many occasions throughout the day.
Plans were made to meet later after tea and hopefully I'd be able to make some moves on Donna as I didn't seem to be making the kind of progress Gill was making with Paul, a number of time I saw them toe to toe in the pool and I'm certain they weren't practice dance moves, Gill often had her hands under the water and Paul most certainly looked like a very happy boy.
I decided as I watch my pretty sister playing with some guy in the pool that she, like me was becoming very sexually aware, so much so that she was already ahead of me in that experience and I'd be lying if I didn't admit that I found this very arousing.
Heading back home for tea and Aunty Carole was already there when we skipped through the front door, the usual chit chat ensued whilst Gill and I sat at the kitchen table and all that time I was admiring my aunts figure and curves. As she stood at the sink peeling potatoes the sunlight made her blouse quite transparent and l was able to see the clear outline of her heavy breasts in a lacy pretty bra. Not sure if Gill was enjoying it as much as I was but she too was having a nice long look at the sexy view of her heavenly big breasts.
So dinner passed without signs of any secrets being given away and we chatted together for a while before Gill made an exit to get ready to go back out, me being a guy just needed to clean my teeth and spray on some Mandate aftershave I brought from Boots The Chemist. Whilst Gill was upstairs Carol asked about my day and went on to tell me she'd been feeling very horny all day thinking about me and how she loved discovering me with my hard-on this morning.
"I was wet all day," she whispered, "I do get exceptionally wet down there whenever I'm really turned on you know."
"Did you touch yourself?" I asked feeling a bit shy about the conversation
"No," she replied "Sometimes its very difficult not to but if I resist I usually have a tremendous orgasm whenever I get home and have a little play, other times I just have to go to the ladies and deal with it!" she giggle trying to look all coy and sheepish.
"So tell me about the girls and boys you've met?" she quizzed, "have you got your eye on a young lady?"
I went on to tell her about Gill having met some guy called Paul and they were very much into each other and that they were kinda copping off at the pool earlier, and then when I mentioned Donna she quizzed me further, it was quite funny talking to an older woman about another much younger girl that I fancied, but it was also very exciting knowing the taboo that I shared with Aunty Carole. Just as the conversation was getting a little warmer Gill bounced down the stairs looking a million dollars and was ready to go.
15 minutes later we had arrived at the amusement arcade as agreed and there was about 10 of us in total, Gill as expected made a bee line for Paul and I was soon chatting with the lovely Donna. She looked divine and the tight T shirt she had on did little to cover the shape and size of her breasts, in fact I'd say they looked even more magnificent tonight that ever before.
However as we chatted Donna began to complain of not feeling to good and to be fair the colour began to drain from her face, now I had a dilemma, go against my principle of not leaving my sister even though I was sure she'd be ok, or do I offer to be the gentleman and walk Donna back to her place. Gill seemed more than happy for me to go and even winked at me as to say, let me get on with what I'd doing and you walk Donna back and be alone together.
So it was decided I'd take her back and I'd see Gill back at ours later, as it turned out the walk was just what we needed and Donna was more chatty, more open and more fun than when with the crowd of others. I had to tell her to stop apologising about this and that it was fine with me.
"Actually," I told her "I prefer to be alone with you that with everybody else."
She did seem a little surprised at this and it evoked a big gleaming smile. We were soon at their place and I was about to say goodbye when she turned right into me, looked up at me and said,
"Thank you for being so nice, you're different for the other boys." and with that she tiptoed and planted a big kiss right on my lips.
Not only was that just perfect, but I felt her heavy boobs press against my chest which was just sublime. There was a little pause until I returned the kiss and then told her to go in and get some rest and hopefully I'll see her tomorrow.
For a moment I thought about me responsibility to my sister and then thought of being at home alone with Aunty Carol, it was a brief thought but I guess Gill wanted to be alone with Paul and do whatever she wanted, and I certainly had plenty of thoughts about being home with my aunt, so I headed back home.
Arriving back only an hour after we left I slipped in the back door and kicked my trainers off, I could hear Aunty Carole chatting and realised she was on the phone, probably Uncle Jeff I guessed, however just as I got closer to the hallway I could make the conversation out clearer and the voyeur in me paused to listen in.
Aunty Carole said something about "how much she was enjoying having him here, and that he was turning into a very handsome and sexy young man", the tone and giggle was so obvious in its meaning that I knew it was me she was talking about and in exactly what context it was meant, apparently "Taking extra special care of him" was an absolute pleasure "If you know what I mean?" she again giggled.
I backed off down the passage and opened and closed the back door making sure I was easily heard and then shouted through to say hello and told her it was only me. Aunty Carole said to come through to the lounge as she was on the phone, as I walked in there she looking so womanly and sexy, still in her blouse and skirt but now with no heels, stocking still on and at least one extra blouse buttons undone.
Carole was sitting on one of the big velour sofa which backed onto the big bay window at the front, heavy net curtains kept prying eyes out but allowed plenty of the early evening sunlight to flood in, she was still chatting on the phone and still giggling as I sat opposite and whilst she talked she looked right at me licked her lips seductively. This is still one of those moments that I have stored in my Virtual Wank Bank because as I sat down and admired my beautiful aunty she unbuttoned the remaining buttons and let her blouse fall to either side of her breast.
Those magnificent full and heavy breast perfectly cradled in a light blue and white lacy bra looked so womanly, so big and fleshy and so god damn sexy, I was in perving heaven!
"Yes, he's just come back in," Carol said, returning to her call, "Would you like to speak with him?"
"Strange!" I thought, "I don't usually chat with Jeff that much, but hey, why not?"
"OK, will do, here he is," she said and began to lean towards me holding the phone ensuring I got a full on view of her tightly packed bra.
"it's your mum!" she smiled.
Well I guess the look on my face must have said it all as she just sat back with the biggest grin on her face and could barely contain herself from laughing aloud.
"Er, hi mum" was all I could think of to say, whilst all the time looking right back at Carole who just sat there with her shirt undone and lacy cover breasts on full show for my personal pervy viewing.
We chatted about this and that and then I realised that what Aunty Carole had said earlier was to Mum and not to Jeff!, she had only been telling my mum, her sister just how handsome and sexy a young man I was becoming and that she was "Taking good care of me" OMG!
Well my mind was in a complete frenzy by now and all this time I'm thinking all these things Carole is making it easier and easier for me to see up her skirt as she opens her legs a fraction wider and wider, as I sat back into the sofa I could begin to see the tops of her sheer stocking and then the blue and white of her panties.
"Stephen, are you still there?" mum questioned
"Er yes mum, sorry," I excused, "just a little distracted, sorry."
"It's fine young man," she assured me "you spend some time with Aunt Carole, I know she'll look after you very well." And as before the sound of her voice, the tone of it just made it feel she had full knowledge of the current situation!
Moments later she was gone and I handed the phone back to my aunt and she said her goodbyes
"So where's Gill?" she asked.
"Oh she's with Paul and the others but I walked Donna back as she wasn't feeling too good."
"Oh bless you," she said, "A right proper gentlemen aren't you?" and with a look right into my eyes she followed up with "Or did the prospect of being alone here with me have any bearing on it?"
"Well it had crossed my mind for sure," I laughed, "its not often your sexy aunt leaves her lipstick on your cock in the morning now is it!" and that brought the laughter out in both of us.
Things then moved pretty quickly as she jumped from the sofa, held her hand out and said "In that case you'd better come with me young man, that is.. if you want to of course?"
"All yours," was my reply to which she smiled and just said "Thats what I was hoping for!"
Moments later I was in Carole and Jeffs bedroom toe to toe with my mums sister and kissing passionately, Carole was almost ripping my clothes off and pushed my pants down with my jeans, I was naked in 30 seconds flat and standing to attention as you'd expect. I pushed the blouse off her shoulders and Aunty Carole reached around to unclip her bra, it was then I got a full, in your face look at the object of my desires and the image of my pervy thoughts, and let me tell you, they were amazing tits!
I just stood for a moment admiring them until I felt Carole's hands on mine lifting them up and placing them on her fleshy orbs. Her breasts were heavy full breasts which formed a natural tight cleavage without any squeezing in, her nipples were bigger than most I'd seen in any porno mags and I soon found out for real just how sensitive they can be for some women.
My first touch and roll of her nipples was met with a deep intake of breath and gasp of pleasure, a deep throaty groan which I kinda guessed was a perfect reflection of the pleasure it gave her, however I soon got to understand this wasn't going to be sensual love making but this was a wanton woman in need of something she was out to take for herself.Carole's kissing was forceful and passionate and he hands we all over my cock, tugging and stroking me to complete marble hardness, her hips pushing against mine as he tits crushed against my chest and then I felt such a thrilling sensation, Carole was rubbing my swollen cock against her hairy pussy lips through the thin material of her panties whilst all the time her whole demeanour changed form elegant lady to that of total lust and animalistic desire.
"I need you inside me," she gasped "and I mean right now!"
Forcefully and with such authority Aunty Carole pushed me backwards until I felt the bed against the backs of my legs and with continued motion I was soon on my back with my marble cock standing like a flagpole. I watched as Carole stepped out of her panties and stood over me at the end of the bed, she looked me up and down and smiled when hers eyes fell on my cock.
"God I need to do this!" she whispered, "I've been thinking about nothing else all week!"
Climbing onto the bed she was instantly over me, heavy hanging tits in my face allowed me to take mouthfuls of flesh and nipples whilst slowly she rubbed my cock against her wet pussy lips, and then, for the first time of what was to turn out to be many many times I felt her wet pussy slide down over my cock and deep into her wetness.
Carole gasped as my cock filled her pussy and hit deep inside her, she was already so very wet her juices flowed out and down the length of my cock and over my balls, kissing passionately and hard I had little or no control on what was going on and right at that moment I didn't care, a grown woman was riding my cock and going absolutely crazy for it!
Carole began to ride my cock with a slow deep action almost lifting herself right off my swollen knob and then all the way back to the hilt, when I was deep inside her the groans became louder and more guttural and all the time her big tits swayed in front of my face, this was a mature sexy woman fulfilling her own sexual needs without any inhibitions or consideration to others...and using me and my hard cock to take her to the place she so desired, and this my friend was my perfect fuck heaven!
Things began to hot up further as has her breathing became more exasperated and she was becoming more and more aroused, after a long period of rhythmically riding my cock she suddenly sat upright allowing my cock to fully fill her wet pussy, sitting at 90 degrees with my cook buried deep inside was amazing as now as she looked down at me I got the full picture of Aunty Carole at the height of passion. The lust and desire on her face, the messy hair, the full fleshy tits lifting and falling under her heavy breathing and now looking down at a dark bush of pubic hair wet and stick from her juices sitting on my cock.
"Fuck this is good!" She gasped as she ground her hips against mine and grabbed at her own fleshy tits, she pulled on her nipples in such a way i would have thought would cause pain but she loved it, i found out over the many years we fucked that this was one particular thing Carole loved and then she did something which I'll always love to relive in my dirty mind. As Carole cradled her heavy tits and rolled her nipples she then lifted one then the other to her mouth and began to lick and suck her own enlarged nipples, this act alone almost had me shooting my hot man juice deep inside her but will power just kept my on the edge of ejaculation without making it an early finish.
Looking up at this beautiful sexy woman as she rode my hard cock was going to be something i continued to do for almost 20 years, but this first time sits there right at the top of the list and what a list it turned out to be, however this is still clear in my mind even now as I compose and share my memories with you. Scanning up and down her body I feasted my eyes upon this woman who was so similar to my own mother in shape, size and looks, Carole's tits appeared to be bigger from the secret glances I'd taken of mums but just seeing either one of then would make picturing the other a simply thing to achieve.
I scanned down from those heavy tits to a dark patch of public hair which mingled perfectly with mind, by modern day pubic fashions it was quite a bush but back in those days i guess it was actually a tidy neat and trimmed affair, right now however it was sticky and wet and on top of me.
"I going to cum big boy!" she gasped, and with that she remained upright and began to really grind herself against my hard cock, the look on her face was that of pure passion with her mouth open and her eyes rolling and then there was the erotic sound of her heavy breathing, her groans of pleasure and of course I was even more turned on hearing this mature woman swearing and talking very dirty to me.
To think this was my mums sister, a woman who was more than 20 years older than me and the woman who I had spied on and subsequently wanked over on many occasion was now telling me how "fucking hard I was!" and that she'd "never been so fucking wet before!"
I was by now so very close to shooting my load and all I could think about was that Aunty Carole was going to fuck me until I did and I was going to cum inside her mature pussy, watching her take herself over the edge was absolutely incredible and as she reached her peak she just began to repeat the word "fuck."
Harder and harder she ground herself against me and the more she did the closer she was to reaching her climax, "fuck, fuck, fuck!" Rang in my ears, "god yes, oh fuck, oh yes!" She panted and repeated over and over until the point I knew was to be her tipping point. Carole grabbed my shoulders and pulled herself down to kiss my mouth "I'm cumming Steven, I'm cumming!" And as her stomach clenched and those groans became cries of desire she pushed hard down on my cock and began to shake and jerk her body uncontrollably, the sight (and sound) of this incredibly sexy woman reaching her climax easily took me over the edge and I thrust upwards over and over again as the intoxicating flood of pheromones filled my young mind.
We were clenched in a frenzy of passion as my balls began to release load after load of hot cum, never before had I come so hard nor so much and the sensation was so intensely overwhelming it seemed self perpetuating, I just kept cumming and cumming and all the time deep inside my own aunty Carole.
Slowly some sense of consciousness began to return as we just lay there, Carole relaxed her tense body and just lay on top of me kissing my mouth and my neck.
"Stephen?" she whispered "That was so amazing, I came so hard!"
"Me to," I replied "I cant believe I've just been fucked by my aunty Carole!"
We both giggled and she said "Well nobody needs to know do they?"
Laying there in the afterglow of our passion felt so amazing and I felt so much more like a man than ever before, Carole kissed and cuddled for some time before drifting off to sleep in my arms. My mind was beginning to how much time we had before Gill got home so as Carole drifted off to sleep I decided that this was a good time for me to slide away quietly and reflect on the events of this evening.
Picking up my things from the floor and pulling the cotton sheets up and over Carole naked body I made my exit across the landing to my room, I lay on my bed with my mind completely awash with the events of tonight when only 5 minutes later I heard to back door open to sound Gills return, I quickly threw on some shorts and T shirt and met her on the stairs as she bound in.
"You ok she?" She quizzed giving me a full up and down look.
"Er, yeah, just getting a drink and off to bed." I replied.
"Oh, okay... " she said with a happy contented smile on her face "night then, see you in the morning!" And with that she skipped on up the stairs looking Ike a cat who had got the cream.
"Phew!" I thought "That was a close call!"... funny how often that line got used when it came to Aunty Carole and me.
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