My Aunt And I {Part I} - Sex Stories

My Aunt And I {Part I}

... so, um quickly. There is another way to tell you’re doing a good job. Would you like to know how?” “Um, how is that?” You take my hand and slide it under your skirt. You feel me getting tense and not moving my hand with you. “It’s ok, it won’t bite”. And you move my hand to your panties. The wetness is clear to both of us. “That is how you know you’re doing it right, you’re doing a good job, that is how you know I’m enjoying it.” Slowly you let go of my hand, you half expected my hand to shoot out of your skirt. Yet, I stayed there lightly rubbing your moist lips through, your panties. Instead of me pulling my hand out it was you pulling it out. “OK, we agreed to no sex, Peter, and if you keep that up I’m not sure what will happen, but let’s talk about that” you said as you pointed at my bulge and took a sip of wine. “Um, well you said that is how you know that you are doing a good job right?” “Yes, but there are other things as well. I’m sure you’ve heard of blue balls?” “Blue what?” “Your grandmother has really sheltered you hasn’t she.” You replied scornfully. “If we don’t take care of that, then you will be in some serious pain.” “Really?” “Yes, really, silly. That is why they are called blue balls. They hurt, or, well, so I’ve been told.” “How do we stop them?” I asked with panic in my voice. “The thing you’re holding back on. Look, cuming is fine, in fact it feels good, it makes you happy, you want to feel happy right?” “Yeah” “Then here” you said as you set your wine ...

... down and gently pushed me on my bed. “Let me reward you for being such a quick learner.” <Her Side> Laying you down on the bed I unsnap your already unzipped slacks and freeing you out of your boxers, I begin to stroke your shaft. "That feel nice, you said, " you have soft hands" "Thanks, wait till some girl puts her soft lips around it. You'll really love that" Just then my cell phone rang. I saw it was tom and didn't want to anger him. " Great timing, " I said to you. As soon as I answered he started yelling that I had forgotten to pack his shaving gear. I apologized but then stupidly told him not to talk to me like I was a 2 year old. This made him even madder. You tried to get up to leave but I stopped you. I tried to say something to tom but he said, "don't interrupt" "Fine,” I said, putting the phone on speaker and placing it beside me, "I won't say a word." I got up on my knees and again began stroking you. Some pre cum formed on the head of your dick and as I licked it off you gasped. Placing my finger to my lips to tell you to be quiet, I circled the head with my tongue and then ran up and down the underside of your now throbbing shaft before taking you in my mouth. Sliding my lips up and down you, alternating between sucking and licking, I wondered who was going to finish first, you or tom. When I felt your dick pulsate my money was on you. Since my anger at tom had caused me to give you your very first blowjob, I figured I’d give you my special one. I freed your ...