AUNT JUNE COMES FOR CHRISTMAS
As a sixteen year old boy my testosterone was on a rampage. My crushes on pretty girls and endowed women were unbridled. My main crush, was Aunt June, sexy, stacked, around thirty, great legs, and best of all single and fooled around. Or, so the family stories went. Once, when dad was asked by mom;”what should we get June for Christmas?” his reply was; “get her a gross of rubbers she’ll need them.” These type of statements were building blocks for prying ears in the back seat.” Confirms my thoughts” I told myself.
So it was Christmas Eve, near the witching hour, midnight, the party at our house this year, was raging in the den. Everyone was playing grab ass with someone else’s wife or significant other. The music was getting softer and the grabbing and fondling was turning into foreplay. As my Aunt June was single and a grope’, she was getting lots of wanted attention. I was in my room watching and listening through the crack in my bedroom door, having already been sent to my room, and wishing I was the Gropper slow dancing with Aunt June. She was rumored to be hot and willing and loved sex. As the action started to dwindle and the party goers started to leave, most half in the bag, Aunt June had also ended up a bit tipsy, and it was decided that she spend the night at our place. I suppose some guys are choosey if a woman is a little drunk, so to my surprise, dad told her; “to just go lie down with David and sleep it off”. This was music to my ears and my cock, which was already as hard as a twenty-eight day concrete slab, and franticly looking for its first round of authentic, soft, drippy, live pussy. I quickly jumped into bed facing away from the door and pretended to be asleep. I heard Dad escort her to the bed, assisted in removing her clothes, and commented on the fact that she was not wearing a bra. Dad not being one to pass up an opportunity took the time to feel her breasts and nipples. He said; “now that’s a nice pair of knockers.” She said;” stop it and leave me alone. Dad left the room and closed the door”. I guess she put him in his place. I’m thinking she was down to just panties now;. But I still didn’t move acting asleep, to see what might happen. She, thinking I was asleep, started mumbling to herself; “Well fuck;” “she said; “this is just great, Christmas is definitely coming and I’m definitely not.” “I need a very hard dick right now, and put where it will do me the most good”. That was when I decided to turn over on my left side facing her lying on her back. My right arm just naturally fell on her stomach. In answer to that, she turned on her left side, but did not push my arm away. As she moved, her right breast rose up and found my right hand. We ended up in the spooning position, and I ended up casually cupping her beautiful 38c right knocker with my rather large long fingered hand. “EUREKA”!!! While I had dreamed of squeezing, playing and sucking those gorgeous tits and nipples most of my growing up years, I had never done any of it... Now, you ask, how could a teenager spooning with a near naked woman, lightly holding one of her breasts, and his raging hard on pushing on the crack of her ass not move?? Easy, I had died and gone to heaven, I must have been having an out of body experience. I’m thinking, I’m about to get the greatest Christmas gift ever. And, best of all, it was already partially unwrapped, just waiting to be played with. It would definitely be the answer to one of my wildest fantasies and hottest mind blowing wet dreams. My prick, we still at attention, still lying on her crack, and, she is not pushing me away. I’m thinking that this is some degree of acceptance. My prick was like a guided missile waiting for my radar target information. At sixteen I was not quite clear how that would happen. In other words, stage fright. Especially since I’d had many hundreds of Aunt June fantasies. Could this be another fantasy, or was it what I’d hoped for, the real thing?? Trying to clear my head, I re-assed what my current status was. We were now in a semi cuddling position, my rocket was lying in the crack of Aunt June’s ass, and one of my hands was holding one of her tits. One thing was for sure, I was at lease running to first base. Long range, I wanted to be in home plate. So, I kinda scooted over just a bit more, moved my left arm under her neck, so that my hand could still reach her left breast and more importantly that nipple. As my hand closed over her breast I immediately started stroking and tweaking, her nipple seemed to pop up like an exploding firecracker on the fourth of July. We were now in my favorite position, girl on my left, my access to her was perfect and not clumsy, and in my hand was a full, mature, soft, naked, “mother I’m hungry and I need some milk “titty. My seven inch raging erection was now pushing closer in her ass crack. My thoughts, that her pussy was a mere fraction of an inch from my cock made goose bumps rise on my arms. My cock, now being directed by erection central, could absolutely not allow another drop of blood to enter; it was topped off, 110% lethal, hard as concrete nails, ready for this long awaited life changing event. This would be my first fuck, and with my all time dream girl, Aunty June. With my hand on her left titty, one of my dream spots, I began to; like a blind man, increase my ability to feel what I could not see. Her nipple jumped again as my finger moved across it during the position change, Aunt June took a deep breath and arched her back pushing her nipple tighter in my hand. My finger began to move up and down across the now hardened tip. Now, still without a slap or a yell my courage increased and I began to massage the whole of her glorious soft breast and hardened nipple. Aunt Junes breathing increased and I slowly pulled her closer to me. As I moved her, I exerted a small pressure against her crack with my cock, and it slid across her satin panties, leaving no guess room about what was happening. This was definitely going better than I had ever dreamed. Now that I had her right breast closer to me, I bent my head down and put my lips over my first mature, hardened nipple and started sucking, my left hand was still stroking its mate. Aunt June let out a sigh and put her hand over mine and we lay there stroking her left tit together while I continued to suck the right one harder and harder. There was something very satisfying about sucking that nipple, rumor had it, that my mother breast feed me for three years as a child, and I guess I felt like I was back in nirvana. At that point, I paused my sucking, and whispered how wonderful she tasted and felt. We started kissing deeply, both surrendering to the heightening passion. She continued to hold my hand to her breast squeezing slightly; I took her other hand and brought it down to my hard cock. She moaned and said; “well, you do seem to be ready for some action nephew.” Her hand tried to circle around my prick, again she murmured, then started gently stroking me up and down, then peeling my foreskin back, freeing my cockhead. She rubbed her thumb and forefinger around my mushroomed shaped head, her fingers finding the sensitive rim, sending spasms through my dick into my balls and my mind. My cock was jumping and begging for action. As I continued sucking her nipple it was all such an over-whelming and sexy feeling. I moved my right hand down to her satin panties. The panties were beyond wet, more like soaked. It wasn’t a thong but who’s counting?? I started to push my finger across her panties into the moisture. She was very excited and started moving her ass from side to side and push up against my finger, I continued to stroke her pussy through the satin panties, then she blurted out; ”you’re my nephew!” “What will my sister say?” Sshhh I said;”, “Listen to your sister and her man fucking away in the other room”. The bed was squeaking and the head board banging against the wall; “they will not be listening for noise from this bedroom.” “And any way, how will she find out?” This being Christmas, and at least dad very much in the bag, I felt sure he would be passing out as soon as his got his rocks off. “They are enjoying themselves, why can’t we?” Her answer was a long slow kiss trading squirming tongues and spit until we gasped for air. As my hand started pushing closer to the prize and the door to excitement, I started moved my fingers up to lightly stroke her bellybutton, her surrounding tummy felt soft and exciting, and very delicate. I moved my fingers down into the top of her panties and I could feel the start of her bush. As a true blond she had thin silky hair. I think I now know what a woman does when she swoons; because I became lightheaded, my eyes were closed and I damned near had a premature ejaculation. As I recovered I slowly pushed the ridge of her panties down and down until the top of her panties were even with the bottom of her moistened slit. I stopped sucking her nipple; Aunt June moved her face over and kissed my forehead, my cheek and finally my lips. I whispered to her;” teach me about having sex.” She said; “don’t worry I will teach you everything”. After swapping more spit she took my hand and moved it around the outer lips of her cunt. She moved my hand and fingers around and made small circles from one side of her cunt to the other. It is amazing how when doing some thing’s, talking was almost not necessary. She slid my thumb between her pussy lips letting me feel the moisture and the hotness that was inside. She was positively dripping with juice, her cunt was wet and slick. My thumb dripping with cunt juice, needing no more guiding, met no resistance, as I started my own exploring, going in and out, moving around the edges from side to side circling her cunt lips, and feeling her delicious reactions. Her legs opened more, Aunt Judy was feeling no pain; she was cooing and letting me know how good what I was now doing was making her feel. It was like cause and effect, if you do it like this, you will get that. She continued to slowly, tantalizingly so, move her body in rhythm to my exploring the ridges of her slit. As we continued, and she became wetter, she took my thumb again, she moved it on her most sensitive spot, her clit which was an unexplored area for me, her clit was erect and transmitting pure pleasure signals to her deep sex command post, evidenced by her moaning, twisting, and surging hips. She led me softly and slowly around her clit feeling the texture, rubbing and touching, grasping it between two fingers. She continued squirming, breathing faster, moving her hips up and down, faster and faster then said: “‘I’m goa-ing too commmme, oohh ah ahhhhh gh”, and then she went rigid with her back bowing, her pussy pushing hard against my hand. Not ever feeling a woman climax before, it was a little scary. She was locked in a tight position not moving ,finally, she moaned deeply, her pussy gushing hot slick juices, her rigidity eased, she became softer and her breathing was coming back to normal, she then took hold of my still raging hard on and held on. She said; “ I need this beautiful cock”, all the while stroking me slowly then faster and faster until, unable to hold on any longer I shot my love juice straight up into the air knowing this was different because she had made it happen, not my four fingers and mama thumb.. Real sex was the greatest thing in the world. And I was in love with a woman who happened to be my Aunt Judy. Aunt Judy’s hand and wrist were covered with thick slick come. After showering her hand and the surrounding area including my T shirt and shorts, as my dick stopped pulsing and jerking it started to shrink and go soft. I started to apologize, but she put her finger over my lips and said;” sshhh, the best is yet to come”. Hearing this got me to thinking that I really was about to get laid. In the short space of time that followed, my brain started to rise again with great anticipation and longing. Or should I say my dick, but my dick was doing all the thinking right now. Judy and I kissed some more, we were feeling very happy and somewhat sated and were both anticipating what was to come. I reached down and completely removed her panties smelling them before putting them aside. Aahh, just like smelling a fresh bouquet of roses. I also removed my now wet shorts and T shirt. Aunt Judy and I were naked and being touchy-feely, touching each other in all the right places. My cock was again moving in the up direction getting harder by the micro-second. It was hard not to proceed at a “damn the torpedo’s full speed ahead” pace. But Aunt Judy was wise and sensed my enthusiasm and slowed me down. As we had gone this far, I truely believe she wanted it to be good for me and her, especially my very first time. I hoped she felt as good being the selectee, as I did by being the selector. Aunt Judy said; “There are many things to teach you, and we will not get it all done in one night, but, don’t worry, for you and I will have many fuck sessions in the future starting next week I promise”, “as your Aunt and Godmother I see it as my duty to teach you and show you all you need you know.” “Now kiss me and let’s get fucking.” So, we kissed and kissed and raised the temperature in the bedroom. I started to feel her titty’s again and started to suck some more. She got things moving again by grabbing my cock and softly started moving her hand up and down. I really did not need any priming because I was again solid steel. As we continued to play with each other, we went south for more pussy madness. Now she showed me more techniques on the finer points of exciting and making wet the most marvelous creation in the universe. One thing was for sure, the more I stroked and played with her pussy the more she moved her ass and legs. She opened her legs to give better access and she was rubbing the “little man in the boat” and moaning softly. I was stroking two fingers in and out of her dripping hot lips. The aroma of her twat was a lot better than I had been told at recess. I wanted to get closer, but I also wanted to fuck. I did not want to be a virgin any longer. As June heated up it was getting closer to penetration time. Aunt June said; “o.k. big boy you want a little pussy?” “Come and get it.” My answer was to get between her knees, and then push them up toward her chest, then without much more fanfare I took her hand put it around my cock in it and let her push it in slightly. My dick started to get hotter as I felt the first muscled ridges of her cunt and her hot wet lips as they engulfed my pulsing rigid prick. I was a little cautious at first, Aunt June started moving her lips up to meet my pole and take more in faster; “Don’t be afraid “she said;” “you will not hurt me.”” I’m as hot as a firecracker and ready to explode, so give me some more of your love stick.” These kinds of statements do wonders for the enthusiasm and personal ego. So, here I go, pushing, pushing my entire seven inches in, and being helped by Aunty June until our pelvises crammed together. The feeling is worth ten thousand words and one hundred thousand colorful pictures. To feel your cock surrounded by the exquisite soft hot cunt flesh, muscular in nature and your partner flexing her cunt flesh to tighten hard on your rod, milking it as you pull and push ,was worth waiting sixteen years for. We continued to fuck, her legs now around my waist pulling me harder. I could feel her soft boobs pushing against my chest. How does it get better that this?? We slowed some enjoying each other and the fucking; “Aunty June I said”; “many people have been kind to me as I’ve grown up” “but without a doubt this is the greatest feeling and the greatest gift I’ve ever received bar none” she said; “you haven’t had a blow job yet, or fucked a woman in the ass”.” You still have a long way to go and many new feelings to try. As she said this we continued stroking, seeking what felt best, how to please, and of course how it would feel when I came into that pussy instead of my hand. It was bound to be an improvement. As we got closer to orgasm June was holding me and we were grinding our crotches together, I was sucking her tits and holding her close, she was starting to pant, I could feel a churning in my balls, the pressure building and I told June;” I’m getting ready to come.” She said come in me; shoot your love juice in my womb!! And then, the heavenly bliss, when my come was squirting down the tube threatening an eruption to equal MT. ETNA, I pushed as hard as my ass would let me, June felt it coming and grasped for breath, and we went over the top in my first real live pussy induced orgasm. We both went stiff and held while my come flew into her and she orgasmed as if on queue. As we slowly came back to the solar system, we kissed long and hard, my dick still in that fantastic hot box. Later, I was still randy and wanted to fuck again, but it was getting early in the a.m. and we knew before long others would be circulating, waking every one up, and in general spoiling the moment. We knew would be fucking again real soon, so we wished each other MERRY CHRISTMAS and finished with a very long wet kiss. We held on to each other in that great spooning position, and at least I dreamed of SANTA CLAUSE coming in MRS. Clause, again and again.
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