Magic Wanda - Sex Stories

Magic Wanda

... make tracks then,” Said Ringo jumping down off his stool. “Thanks for everything Wanda.” He walked over and kissed her on the cheek. Dave followed suit, echoing Ringo’s sentiments and we shuffled out of the room. Aunt Wanda followed us down the hall to her front door. Dave and Ringo stepped out first and I stood in the entrance desperately wanting a final embrace from Aunt Wanda. I turned and looked at her longingly not sure that she’d appreciate a public show of affection between the two of us. I chose gallantry over desire and leaned forward to kiss her cheek only to have my lips re-directed to meet her own. The kiss was akin to the one we had first shared in the bathroom half an hour before. It was eager, passionate and deep. When our lips parted we hugged and I could hear the wolf whistles from Dave and Ringo over my shoulder. I put my hand to Aunt Wanda’s cheek and kissed her one more time tenderly on her full lips. I gave her a little wave goodbye as I stepped backwards. “Thanks for the best sex I’ve ever had stud,” she shouted after me. I turned round in time to catch Dave and Ringo’s jaws before they hit the floor and pushed them towards the black cab. We all scrambled in the back and I looked out through the window, surprised to see Aunt Wanda gone. I sighed deeply as the driver started to turn the cab round, ready to pull away. He had just started up the drive when I heard Aunt Wanda’s voice shouting after us. “Stop!” I shouted to the driver. We all turned round ...

... as Aunt Wanda jogged towards the car, her huge breasts bouncing up and down under her top as she did. I wound down the window as she approached us, obviously out of breath. “I almost forgot,” she panted, handing me a piece of paper. “Call me soon.” She kissed my cheek and used her fingers to wave to us as the driver started off again. I looked at the piece of paper as we pulled onto the road, Dave and Ringo crowding round on the seat to see what was written. It was simply her number followed by ‘Ring soon stud. Love Aunt Wanda. x.’ “Wow,” exclaimed Dave, “she really went for that whole role playing thing huh?” “I guess she did,” I said dreamily. “Anyway, what about you two? What did you get up to? Where’d you sl**p?” “We both got blowjobs,” said Dave smiling, “except lover boy here got to sl**p next to Daisy and I had to make do with a blanket and the front room couch. I didn’t mind though, I had a great night. Poppy was a real expert.” I could see the grey haired, bespectacled driver raise his eyebrows in the rear view mirror as Dave spoke. “Hey, you know what this means!” said Ringo getting even more excited. “What?” I said laughing. “We win, we win Rick!” “Win? Win what?” I said. “The bl**dy contest,” filled in Dave laughing. “Yeah, we won the contest!” agreed Ringo. “Dave scored two kisses and a phone number. That’s twenty five points. I scored one night with a lady, fifteen points. You my hero, managed sex, a kiss, who knows what else and a phone number. That’s at least ...