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Holiday Romance
Date: 9/27/2015, Categories: First Time Taboo Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith
... pull back the skin so that his inner mushroom popped out. "...if I don't make sure he's clean under here he'll get a bad infection, you'll be doing this yourself to a boy one day soon!" My aunty always smiled and winked at the comment that I'd be doing that to a boy one day soon, I never really questioned the wink before but now, lying here in the caravan's sofa that doubled as a single bed or even a double bed if it were needed, it dawned on me that she hadn't meant with a son of my own one day but much sooner than that. Lying next to Paul with his cock rubbing against my hip I realised why my aunty smiled, I'd probably be doing that to a boy rather than my own son as the one came before the other! Paul was kissing my neck and put his lips against my ear and whispered, "Undo my trousers for me!" My eyes flashed from his covered cock to his face, he looked totally serious, I needed to swallow but my saliva was far too thick and it was hard to breath or swallow. It took my hands an age to respond to my brain's instructions. I knew that I should say no to undoing Paul's shorts for him but I was getting far more pleasure from my afternoon with Paul than I'd had in my life before and I knew that if I said no that would be the end of my fun. It took ages to get his belt open, the first part was easy, getting the lose end of the leather out of his belt loops and the brass bar of the buckle but pulling the belt tight enough to get the pin out of the hole from the awkward position ...
... I was lying in, in the end Paul sucked his belly in to help me out. There was no button at the waistband of his shorts but a kind of hook and eye arrangement like at the waist of my skirt but on his shorts the hook part was a half an inch wide and a little longer and went under a flat bar on the other side. As soon as I'd got the top open the zipper seemed to take care of itself and rolled down an inch or two. I was looking down at the front of his trousers as the zipper slipped lower, he wasn't wearing underpants so his hard cock soon came into view, his mushroom head was already visible and there didn't seem to be enough skin around it to cover the end like on my cousin who seemed to have an inch of empty skin hanging over the end of his cock. Paul lifted his hips, "Push them down for me." I pushed his shorts down to his knees and he kissed me again, he rolled back so that his left leg was over my left leg again and his left hand slipped under my skirt again, we had another ten minutes kissing and as we kissed Paul was trying to pull the front of my skirt higher, the tips of his fingers could just reach the leg hole of my knickers as he sucked my tongue into his mouth. "Vicky, lift your bum up a little please." This time I didn't even think about it, I just dug in with my shoulders and heels and lifted myself and Paul an inch off of the seat. Paul was putting so much pressure trying to get his hand up my skirt that as soon as the pressure was off of the back of my skirt it ...