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Every young boy or man as he grows up hears the phrase; suck my dick, blow me or something like that and it sounds repulsive. But as he grows older he learns it is just a way for guys to k** each other...then as a young man learns about sex he hears guys saying, she can suck my dick or she can blow me and it conjures up a whole new, erotic meaning. It aroused great curiosity for me as a late teen. Then the possibility of experiencing it arose when I became intimate with a favorite aunt, the fraternal twin to my Mother. She had become a widow about the same time my sexual curiosity began to rise. This came about in the mid-sixties about the dawn of the age of free love. For a couple years at the encouragement of my folks, I made myself available to her for chores and helping out around her home on a farm. Sure enough one day while helping her out in the barn the two of us succumbed to sexual desire and we explored each other's body. This soon led to intimacy as told in in my stories about "The Twin."
One day after having sex with "Auntie T" she pointed out that I was always "doing" something to her and she wanted to "do "something to me, which led to her asking, "I would like to suck on your hard penis." We then went through the things we/I had done, kissed, tongue wrestled, fondled her breasts, sucked on her nipples, felt her wonderful soft thighs, felt her ass cheeks, rubbed her belly, played with her pubic hair, fingered her, licked her privates, fucked her in the pussy AND anus. To which she commented, "See you have had all the fun here even though I have benefited by feeling the pleasure, you have been the aggressor." I guess I had to agree.
A couple weeks after our last encounter, she called our house after school asking me to come to her house a mile away and unload some heavy bags of garden mulch from the trunk of her car. I was off like a shot, knowing what might be in store after the chores. I unloaded the car as the trunk was open inside the garage. I closed the garage door and walked to the house...I had not yet seen "T". To my surprise when I got in the house she was dressed in something I had not seen before...she was a good seamstress and had cut down a pair of my late uncles bib overalls to fit her...the legs had been cut off to now be real short too. It must have taken a lot of work as it fit her really well. She turned around for my to see how thy fit and I noticed she had nothing on under. Her beautiful 34 b's just barely contained by the bib was a sight to see along with her short, but shapely legs. "How do you like this outfit?" she asked. "Looks great," I said, "especially with nothing underneath!" "Well you are going to undress me anyways, so what's the use?" she retorted. An indication of how comfortable or relationship had become over the span of several months after a lifetime of me being fascinated by her and her body.
She was short in stature, but very curvy, I was 6' tall and she 5'2" so she stood on a short step stool so we could embrace and kiss nearly eye to eye. After a short time of kissing and rubbing, she ordered me to follow her to her bedroom. "Take off your clothes and lie down," she ordered. Of course like usual I complied. She had me un- hook the overalls and the bib fell and exposed her breasts and then I unbuttoned the sides which caused the garment to fall completely to the floor. As I lay across the bed she then crawled along side me and we ended up cheek to cheek as she whispered in my ear what she was going to do to me, even repeating it in Swedish for emphasis. My hands explored her bare body in the darkened room while she covered me with kisses working her way down my neck and chest, stopping to suck and bite MY nipples as I did to her. He hand then found my pubic hair which she played with for a time saying, "I like to play with hair too," you know. Soon "T" found my raging hard-on and began to fondle it and it wasn't long before she got on her knees and began to admire it, smiling at me as she did. Her small hand wrapped around it base (I liked her small hands as they made me look even more well-endowed) and her lips lowered to kiss my knob which really aroused me even more. Her lips opened and she took me inside her mouth, her tongue making my shaft moist in the process. Her right hand stroked the base, while she mouthed the end more and more until a steady rhythm developed, them slowed to a more sensual pace. This went on for a short time while my right hand worked its way between her bare soft meaty thighs, my finger searching for the vaginal slit. I found her pussy and let my middle finger explore while the palm of my hand felt her hair down there. She became as turned on as I and she began to take more of my dick in her mouth as I watched. I blurted out, "I'm gonna cum!" loudly as she moved off my finger and aligned herself parallel to me and readied herself to receive my load. She grunted and groaned as I filled her mouth for the first time with my cum. She raised her head up and threw it back and I saw this darling woman swallow a man's load for the first time. More cum oozed out my dick and she settled down for more,
The joy and ecstasy of my first blow job sank as I relaxed with her in my arms beside me, again whispering in my ear about how much she enjoyed it and had waited a long time to perform it. I told her, "I had a feeling you knew what you were doing," She replied, "I may be your middle-aged auntie, but I have been around awhile you know!" It felt strangely intoxicating in a way to detect the scent of my cum on her breath...one more milestone in our relationship of discovery and re-discovery...
"Now, wasn't that enjoyable for me to do something to you for a change?" she asked. "It sure was," I agreed, "what can happen next?" She answered, "I'll think of something."
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One day after having sex with "Auntie T" she pointed out that I was always "doing" something to her and she wanted to "do "something to me, which led to her asking, "I would like to suck on your hard penis." We then went through the things we/I had done, kissed, tongue wrestled, fondled her breasts, sucked on her nipples, felt her wonderful soft thighs, felt her ass cheeks, rubbed her belly, played with her pubic hair, fingered her, licked her privates, fucked her in the pussy AND anus. To which she commented, "See you have had all the fun here even though I have benefited by feeling the pleasure, you have been the aggressor." I guess I had to agree.
A couple weeks after our last encounter, she called our house after school asking me to come to her house a mile away and unload some heavy bags of garden mulch from the trunk of her car. I was off like a shot, knowing what might be in store after the chores. I unloaded the car as the trunk was open inside the garage. I closed the garage door and walked to the house...I had not yet seen "T". To my surprise when I got in the house she was dressed in something I had not seen before...she was a good seamstress and had cut down a pair of my late uncles bib overalls to fit her...the legs had been cut off to now be real short too. It must have taken a lot of work as it fit her really well. She turned around for my to see how thy fit and I noticed she had nothing on under. Her beautiful 34 b's just barely contained by the bib was a sight to see along with her short, but shapely legs. "How do you like this outfit?" she asked. "Looks great," I said, "especially with nothing underneath!" "Well you are going to undress me anyways, so what's the use?" she retorted. An indication of how comfortable or relationship had become over the span of several months after a lifetime of me being fascinated by her and her body.
She was short in stature, but very curvy, I was 6' tall and she 5'2" so she stood on a short step stool so we could embrace and kiss nearly eye to eye. After a short time of kissing and rubbing, she ordered me to follow her to her bedroom. "Take off your clothes and lie down," she ordered. Of course like usual I complied. She had me un- hook the overalls and the bib fell and exposed her breasts and then I unbuttoned the sides which caused the garment to fall completely to the floor. As I lay across the bed she then crawled along side me and we ended up cheek to cheek as she whispered in my ear what she was going to do to me, even repeating it in Swedish for emphasis. My hands explored her bare body in the darkened room while she covered me with kisses working her way down my neck and chest, stopping to suck and bite MY nipples as I did to her. He hand then found my pubic hair which she played with for a time saying, "I like to play with hair too," you know. Soon "T" found my raging hard-on and began to fondle it and it wasn't long before she got on her knees and began to admire it, smiling at me as she did. Her small hand wrapped around it base (I liked her small hands as they made me look even more well-endowed) and her lips lowered to kiss my knob which really aroused me even more. Her lips opened and she took me inside her mouth, her tongue making my shaft moist in the process. Her right hand stroked the base, while she mouthed the end more and more until a steady rhythm developed, them slowed to a more sensual pace. This went on for a short time while my right hand worked its way between her bare soft meaty thighs, my finger searching for the vaginal slit. I found her pussy and let my middle finger explore while the palm of my hand felt her hair down there. She became as turned on as I and she began to take more of my dick in her mouth as I watched. I blurted out, "I'm gonna cum!" loudly as she moved off my finger and aligned herself parallel to me and readied herself to receive my load. She grunted and groaned as I filled her mouth for the first time with my cum. She raised her head up and threw it back and I saw this darling woman swallow a man's load for the first time. More cum oozed out my dick and she settled down for more,
The joy and ecstasy of my first blow job sank as I relaxed with her in my arms beside me, again whispering in my ear about how much she enjoyed it and had waited a long time to perform it. I told her, "I had a feeling you knew what you were doing," She replied, "I may be your middle-aged auntie, but I have been around awhile you know!" It felt strangely intoxicating in a way to detect the scent of my cum on her breath...one more milestone in our relationship of discovery and re-discovery...
"Now, wasn't that enjoyable for me to do something to you for a change?" she asked. "It sure was," I agreed, "what can happen next?" She answered, "I'll think of something."
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