Magic Wanda - Sex Stories

Magic Wanda

... feet and I gently shook my head and put my hand to my mouth to make sure all my teeth were still intact. There didn’t seem to be any missing or anything chipped. “What the fuck happened?” asked Ringo coming over with Dave. “Look, don’t worry about it. Just get back and enjoy your dances. I’ll see you in a while. I’m just going to get cleaned up.” With that, Aunt Wanda took my hand and I followed her past the bouncers, down a corridor under a sign that said ‘staff only’ and towards a door with the words ‘no unauthorised personnel beyond this point’ painted on it. Aunt Wanda gently knocked on the door and said “It’s Wanda. Anyone in there? You decent?” “Just me. Jenny.” Her voice got louder as she spoke. “Why you knocking honey?” she opened the door from the inside and a pretty black face appeared. She came into full view as the door opened wider. She was wearing only knickers and a pair of thigh high boots. She made no attempt to cover herself as she looked at me in surprise. “Well who’s this hot, young stud?” she said smiling at me, and then, “Oh, what happened to your face?” as I tried to smile back. “Long story,” replied Aunt Wanda. “Look, can you do us a favour Jen. I just need five minutes privacy to try and help get him cleaned up. Can you just stay out here and keep an eye out for us.” “Sure thing Wanda, let me just grab my dress.” We followed her inside and didn’t speak until she had left the room. The smell of perfume was strong and soft music played through a small ...

... stereo on a table in the middle of the room. I didn’t know what to say. I looked up at Aunt Wanda and saw the concern in her face. “First of all, let’s get your face cleaned up. Then we can talk.” She led me over to a sink in the far corner of the room. There was a large mirror above it and I looked at my face. bl**d was decorating my lower lip and there was a lump below my left eye. “You took quite a hit there Ricky. Sorry about that,” she said quietly while reaching across and wiping the bl**d from my face and lips with a wet flannel. “It’s okay Aunt Wanda, don’t fuss.” I said, not looking at her. “I was just a little shocked that’s all. You’ve changed so much Ricky…you’re a man.” “You haven’t changed Aunt Wanda. You still look fantastic,” I said raising my head to look at her. “Aww, that’s sweet. Thank you.” “Why did you and Uncle Tommy split?” I asked. “Why did you leave town?” “I guess your Mum never told you huh?” she said taking my hand again and leading me over to a couch. I sat beside her and waited for her to start talking again. She took a deep breath before opening her mouth. “I’m not sure where to start. I haven’t seen Tommy for about seven years now. We got divorced a year after I moved away. The last I saw of him was at the divorce hearing. He used to knock me around a little and didn’t believe I should leave the house without him. He was a very jealous person. Unfortunately, I didn’t realise until we were married and then it was too late.” She bowed her head as ...