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The washing machine

... through her t-shirt rubbing against my chest. Her lips parted, letting her tongue out to taste my skin. I pulled her closer, slipping my hand to cup her butt cheeks. They were smooth and I started to squeeze them lightly starting to do a few moves I had seen in porn movies. Her cheeks felt firm in my hands. "Reach down lower big boy. Explore your Aunt and see what she's got," she whispered in my ear. I tried my best to bring up memories of the movies I have seen. I pushed one hand lower between her crack hoping to find her pussy. Then something embarrassing happened. I found a slightly wet opening and started to rub it. It seemed different than in the movies but I continued to rub with shaking hands. She moaned as I did and I pushed my finger in slightly wondering why it was this tight. She had been married after all. "Oh you naughty boy, you found my ass hole!" she said. I got even more nervous. I pulled my finger out and tried to pull my hand away but she urged me to go on. I tried to remember what I could from the anal scenes I had seen. I decided to rub the opening. She groaned at my fumbling fingers telling me that I was doing something right. I finally managed to trace her puckering ass hole a bit more confidently than before. It was drying out but her whispered instructions guided me to the edge of her slit. It was soaked and slimy. She asked me to wet my finger there and to rub her ass hole. I followed her advice and she moaned feeling my inexperienced finger trying ...

... to trace her rim. She squeezed my cock so hard that it almost hurt. The finger was getting dry again and I dipped my finger into her warm wet cunt and then rubbed her ass hole. The next instruction delighted me. "Finger my ass hole, Jake," she moaned. I probed and prodded the opening and she spread her legs slightly and helped me. It was tight and after a bit of fumbling my finger slid into her tight opening. "Oh god, Jake, your finger is amazing. Give Aunt Em a nice finger fuck in her ass!" I pushed my finger deeper and the deeper I went, the louder her moans became. I hoped that no one was listening as her moans seemed so loud inside the confines of the room. "Have you done this with a girl?" "No Aunt Emma. This is my first time." "Oh, let's teach you some more, shall we?" My finger was lovingly imprisoned by her ass hole as I moved it in and out. She moved against me and we got into a rhythm. I could only nod, wondering where this would end up. My hand was starting to ache. Her warm body and her hand on my cock were sending me to the moon and back. She moved her hand away and pulled my finger out of her ass. "First let's kiss," she said, finding my mouth. Her lips covered mine and sucked them into her mouth. She pushed her tongue in and after a few teeth banging attempts; I was able to kiss her. Being kissed by her was an experience in itself although again I didn't have any way of comparing. But it was a hell of a first kiss for me. Her tongue was probing and wrestling ...