Magic Wanda - Sex Stories

Magic Wanda

... amazed that anyone could possible enjoy swallowing my cum, or anyone else’s for that matter. I thought the only people who did it were porn actresses sucking men off, and then only because they got paid for it. My world was changing fast. As I sat in silence, a thousand thoughts running through my head, Aunt Wanda looked up and smiled softly at me as she started to massage the rest of my juices into her breasts. This woman was something else. I’d given up on trying to work out what could possibly happen next on this crazy night and so I just sat there, my cock going limp, while Aunt Wanda finished applying my sperm as some sort of moisturiser. Frank Sinatra’s ‘I’ve got you under my skin’ was the next song to start playing. I laughed to myself and thought, ‘great timing old blue eyes!’ “Wanna dance sexy?” asked Aunt Wanda getting up. She didn’t wait for an answer and grabbed my hand, pulling me off the bed towards her. My emotions were all over the place. I was feeling guilty, ecstatic and nervous all at the same time. She pulled me closer still and rested her head against my shoulder. I could feel her tits pressing against my bare chest. They felt so soft. It was fantastic. She held on tight and I just placed both my hands in the small of her back. I looked down over her shoulder and could see the cheeks of her bum. They looked so tempting but it just didn’t seem like the right moment to grope my Aunt’s backside. As we slowly danced round in our own little circle, the ...

... television screen came into my line of vision and I prodded Aunt Wanda and said, “Look at that!” The bedroom which had been empty on camera earlier was now occupied and sat on the bed was Ringo, his eyes closed and face grimacing as Daisy, now wearing only knickers and heels, was expertly sucking away on his cock. “You go Ringo!” I shouted excitedly at the screen. Aunt Wanda laughed and broke away from me. She picked up the remote control and switched off the TV. I looked at her disappointedly. She smiled ruefully and said, “I think we’ll let him enjoy his moment in private. Too much of a distraction for what I have in mind next.” “Next?” I said. “What’s next?” “This,” replied Aunt Wanda. She moved back towards me and before I knew what was happening, her lips met mine. It was just a soft brush at first which immediately sent a shiver down my spine. She put both her hands round my neck and leaned toward me again. I responded immediately, our lips meeting fully and passionately. I felt her tongue enter my mouth and reciprocated her action. My head started feeling light, it was all a bit too much and I broke away from the embrace. Aunt Wanda looked up at me concerned. “Sorry,” I said. “I wasn’t expecting that.” “You didn’t like it? You didn’t want to?” she questioned. “No, no. Just kinda took my breath away. I’m okay now, can we kiss again?” “Ooo, I don’t know about that,” she teased before grabbing me quickly and pulling me down to meet her lips again. This time there was no coming ...