Magic Wanda - Sex Stories

Magic Wanda

... 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 she paused and then looked at me. “Alright Bingo,” she breathed up at him, “Let’s see if you’re any good with your hands. Come down here and play with Daisy’s boobies.” “Err, it’s Ringo, not Bingo,” he said smiling, squeezing in next to her on the seat. “Ringo, Bingo, Gringo, whatever,” replied Daisy slipping her coat back, uncovering her breasts and shoulders. Ringo wasted no time in grabbing both at the same time and squeezing them together. “Beautiful,” he said under his breath, continuing to run his hands around the circumference of Daisy’s bosom, before working inwards to play with her nipples. Daisy moaned in pleasure as he gave them a little tug. “Oh yeah Gringo, I like that. Keep going baby, you’re making Daisy all wet.” “I think this seat is a little crowded,” said Poppy suddenly, looking up at Dave. “Mind if I join you?” “No, course not,” replied Dave. She sidled over and gave myself and Dave a great view of one of her own boobs as her coat flapped open. Dave wasted no time in making his own move and leaned forward to kiss Poppy. Just as his lips approached hers, she pulled back and put her finger to his lips. “Sweetheart,” she said in a ...