My Aunt And I {Part I} - Sex Stories

My Aunt And I {Part I}

... start. We are not having intercourse. The first time you get laid shouldn't be with your 40-year-old aunt. It should be with someone your own age with a young body" "You certainly still have a young body" you replied. "That's sweet. But we are just going to get foreplay down pat. Once you get good at that, getting laid will be no problem for you. Now kiss me" You leaned in and put your lips on mine, keeping your own lips tight together. I let you kiss me for a few seconds like that but then I slipped my tongue out and pressed it against your lips. When you parted them I quickly slipped my tongue into your mouth. As my tongue met yours you began to breathe heavily and soon you were placing your tongue in my mouth. Obviously turned on you reached up and squeezed my breast hard. "Whoa, I said, pulling away. "Slow down. A girl will let you know in her own way when you can start feeling her up. And when you do, be gentle. The first time you touch her there it should be ever so softly, so that she hardly even knows your fingers are on her. Then a little harder, more a gentle caress than a squeeze. Trace her nipple through her blouse with your finger, then cup the underside of her breast. Then if she doesn't stop you, you can then do gentle squeezing. Now let's start over. We began kissing again, this time you took the initiative and slipped your tongue inside me. I began rubbing my chest against your shoulder, giving you a sign to go further. You were a quick learner and I barely ...

... felt your hand on me. It had been a long time since id been touched gently and I was getting turned on. I tried to push the thought away that I was being felt up by my nephew and in-between kisses I whispered, " unbutton my blouse. I want to feel your hand on me" <His Side> Trying to play it cool, I kept kissing you, and started fumbling with the buttons on your blouse. My fingers were just not accustomed to working with such small buttons, and in the opposite direction to boot. Almost trying to rip them off. “Slow down… women don’t like a wambam kind of night…” “Just kiss my neck and work it one button at a time.” You said as you moved your head to one side giving me access to your neck. Knowing that I did not have to move quickly I was able to get the first button done while I kissed your neck, and took the initiative to move up to your ear and nibble on your lobe. This gave me the confidence to get one more button undone, and another after that. My kisses must have been working because as I moved back to your lips to and slid my tongue into your mouth a moan escaped your mouth as the final button came free. Again my eagerness got the best of me and I grabbed your breast, even slightly. Instead of scolding me, you took my hand and placed it on your flat stomach and whispered in my ear. “Start down here, and slowly move up…” As my fingers slid up slowly you moved your head back and another moan, louder this time, escaped your mouth. “ummmmmmmmmmmmmm”. When my fingers reached ...