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So I had two weeks to go before my parents would return to drive me home and despite being in the company of the love of my young life, I felt miserable and depressed. In spite of her being kind and loving towards me, I couldn’t stop thinking about what I had witnessed with gardener boy and wondered how long he had been poking her with his monster cock.
I had massaged her feet two or three times since that awful day, but it just didn’t feel the same for me and she sensed it. In an effort to cheer me up she got me involved in helping her bake a cake for the competition at the village fete which was being held the following day. She was making every effort to win and I was soon beginning to feel the same as we slaved away in her kitchen. All our hard work paid off when the announcement was made that she had won first prize and she was overjoyed as she stepped up to collect her prize of a bottle of champagne.
As we walked home she couldn’t take the smile off her face for she was so proud. When we got indoors I put the bottle in the fridge and she prepared dinner. I’d never seen her drink alcohol, but she suggested we celebrate our victory and open the bottle at dinner. It was my first taste of champagne and I didn’t like it, only sipping it just to be polite, but she loved it and drank two glasses and became quite tipsy. She giggled like a little girl at the slightest thing I said and I thought if I could keep her drinking I could maybe get my way with her, so I kept her glass topped up while watching her get more worse for wear. By the time we finished dinner I had managed to get her to drink 3 glasses of the stuff while I only had half a glass. She struggled to get off her chair so I put my arm around her and was going to help her to the sofa when she asked me to take her upstairs so she could lie down. All the way up the stairs she was giggling and totally out of control so I made my move.
As we entered her bedroom I took off her cardigan, unzipped her skirt which fell to the ground and quickly unbuttoned her blouse and removed it. She was totally out of it and thanked me for being so kind while telling me what a lovely boy I was. I laid her on top of the bed with my cock bursting out of my pants at the sight of her beautiful body lying in front of me, dressed only in her bra, panties, suspender belt and nylon stockings. As her eyes were closed I took off all my clothes, kneeled at the foot of the bed and started sniffing her feet, she never felt a thing and I kept telling myself this is the moment. I slid her panties down her legs and feet to see pussy for the first time in my life and oh what a beautiful sight it was, with just a hint of blonde hair covering it. I couldn’t resist pulling myself off and shot my load in no time at all. Once I cleaned myself up I went in for the kill, for by now she was fast asleep. I lay between her legs and poked my tongue inside her pussy, which unsurprisingly was dry, so I pressed my lips against her pussy and worked my tongue all over. Eventually it started to moisten which only encouraged me to work harder and sure enough, I got my reward as I got my first taste of her honey and oh was it sweet. My dick was rock hard and I wasn’t prepared to wait a moment longer. I moved up her body and slowly eased it inside her which felt amazing, her hot, moist pussy squeezed my dick and the feeling was something I could hardly believe. Back and forth I slowly started pumping my dick in her with my balls slapping her ass each time I pushed it inside. I started going faster and faster and this awoke her, I had no idea how she would react but by now I didn’t care because just as she began to realise what was happening I started to unload my nut sack deep inside her.
Aside from lying on top of her I felt on top of the world, totally ignoring the drunken words she was muttering I kissed her face and neck relentlessly while telling her how much I loved her and never wanting to leave her. Slowly, the realisation of what had just happened began to sink in and she quickly sobered up and asked me why I had been such a naughty boy. I told her how much I’ve always loved her and have dreamt of this moment for years, surprisingly she smiled and said no more. There was silence for a few minutes before she asked if it had been worth the wait and had I enjoyed the experience to which I said yes.
She asked me to move so she could go to the bathroom and as she got out of the bed she realised she was still wearing her stockings and suspenders, “why did you not remove these with the rest of my clothes” she asked before removing them and throwing them on the bed and walking out. I was feeling hornier than a dog on heat and immediately picked up her stockings and started sniffing them, I was so caught up in the experience I didn’t hear her enter the room. She coughed and I turned around to see her standing naked with her legs apart, hands on hips and my heart sank, but I need not have worried. She returned to the bathroom and pulled from the laundry basket the smelly stockings she wore yesterday. As she walked into the bedroom she said, “It’s time you were taught a lesson, now lie on the bed with your hands above your head”. I did as I was told while she tied my wrists to the bed with the stockings she had brought from the laundry basket. Once I was secure she sat on my chest and pushed the stockings she caught me sniffing into my face, I was in heaven but things were about to get better. She moved her hand from my face and crawled further up my body planting her pussy on my mouth. I licked and kissed it for all I was worth and tried my hardest to make her cum, which took a while but I eventually got her moaning and gasping before her body shuddered and her pussy exploded. She turned around planting her ass firmly in my face while she bent down and sucked my cock. My oh my I could not believe this was the same sweet Aunty Betty who everyone adored for her kind sweet attitude, between the sheets she behaved like a tramp and I couldn’t be happier.
She climbed off my body and dressed me in her stockings, which excited me so much that I could hardly wait to shoot my load. “Oh dear, you are a naughty boy aren’t you,” she said while she stroked my legs and asked how it felt to be wearing nylon stockings, before I could answer she climbed on top of me where she fucked me and gave me the best moment of my entire life. Because I had cum so many times I was able to keep going and take everything she threw at me, I felt on top of the world as I listened to her moans and gasps and I never wanted it to end. We must have been going hard at it for the best part of an hour before I finally let go of what was left of my love juice. Eventually, she untied me and I wrapped my arms around her and started kissing her passionately. I was living the best moment of my life and didn’t want it to end, and it didn’t because we slept together that evening and through the night I managed to fuck her two more times. In the morning we carried on where we left off and I had her once more before we got up to take a shower together. I washed her body and made sure I touched every part of her, even poking a soapy finger inside her ass while I was washing her pussy. She returned the favour by rubbing my cock with a soap filled hand before I knelt down and paid special attention to her feet. I washed every toe individually as well as her heels and soles and my dick was as hard as a rock. She let me dry her body before returning to our bedrooms to get dressed before going downstairs for breakfast.
As I got up from the kitchen table to wash the dishes a knock came to the back door, Auntie Betty got up to answer it and my heart sank when I heard the voice of gardener boy, the person I hated most in the world. As he walked into the kitchen he asked if he could “go somewhere private to talk” the cheeky bastard, so they walked into the living room. I couldn’t hear what they were saying because the living room door had been closed, but two minutes later I heard the front door close and saw him walking up the lane. Aunty Betty came in and sat down at the kitchen table and said “you don’t like him do you” I said, “no I don’t”. “Well you won’t have to worry about him anymore, he leaves on Monday to join up with the army, apparently he applied a few months ago and has been accepted”. I could hardly believe my ears, big dick gardener boy was leaving, hooray! I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her on the lips. “Well I know you don’t like him but why are you so happy” I had to be careful not to let it slip that I knew what happened between the pair of them last week, so I said how he had never liked me and I didn’t know why, so I will not be sorry not to see him again, that seemed to do the job for the subject was then changed.
Tomorrow would be the day my parents arrived so she asked me to go into the living room where we sat down and she began to talk seriously. She told me how if I love her I must never mention to anyone what happened last night. I got down on my knees and promised her I would never speak a word, I told her time and again I was madly in love with her and never wanted to leave, even though I had to. My promise to keep quiet seemed to reassure her, so with a peck on the cheek we got up to return to the garden to trim the hedgerows, but then the telephone rang. It was my father who said he was on his way to collect me because my mother had to go into hospital tomorrow so he was rushing to get me and would arrive in an hour. My heart sank as I was looking forward to sleeping with Aunty Betty tonight but instead, I had to sort out my stuff and get it packed.
I went to my room to pack my bag and just as I was about to come downstairs Aunty Betty walked into my room clutching the nylon stockings she had pressed into my face last night. “I know you like these, so to remember me I want you to take these home with you”. I slipped them into my bag before wrapping my arms around her and kissing her passionately. A short while later my father arrived and after a quick cup of tea, it was time to leave. Before stepping inside the car I said to her, “Aunty Betty what are we going to do, for I cannot go a year without being with you”?
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So I had two weeks to go before my parents would return to drive me home and despite being in the company of the love of my young life, I felt miserable and depressed. In spite of her being kind and loving towards me, I couldn’t stop thinking about what I had witnessed with gardener boy and wondered how long he had been poking her with his monster cock.
I had massaged her feet two or three times since that awful day, but it just didn’t feel the same for me and she sensed it. In an effort to cheer me up she got me involved in helping her bake a cake for the competition at the village fete which was being held the following day. She was making every effort to win and I was soon beginning to feel the same as we slaved away in her kitchen. All our hard work paid off when the announcement was made that she had won first prize and she was overjoyed as she stepped up to collect her prize of a bottle of champagne.
As we walked home she couldn’t take the smile off her face for she was so proud. When we got indoors I put the bottle in the fridge and she prepared dinner. I’d never seen her drink alcohol, but she suggested we celebrate our victory and open the bottle at dinner. It was my first taste of champagne and I didn’t like it, only sipping it just to be polite, but she loved it and drank two glasses and became quite tipsy. She giggled like a little girl at the slightest thing I said and I thought if I could keep her drinking I could maybe get my way with her, so I kept her glass topped up while watching her get more worse for wear. By the time we finished dinner I had managed to get her to drink 3 glasses of the stuff while I only had half a glass. She struggled to get off her chair so I put my arm around her and was going to help her to the sofa when she asked me to take her upstairs so she could lie down. All the way up the stairs she was giggling and totally out of control so I made my move.
As we entered her bedroom I took off her cardigan, unzipped her skirt which fell to the ground and quickly unbuttoned her blouse and removed it. She was totally out of it and thanked me for being so kind while telling me what a lovely boy I was. I laid her on top of the bed with my cock bursting out of my pants at the sight of her beautiful body lying in front of me, dressed only in her bra, panties, suspender belt and nylon stockings. As her eyes were closed I took off all my clothes, kneeled at the foot of the bed and started sniffing her feet, she never felt a thing and I kept telling myself this is the moment. I slid her panties down her legs and feet to see pussy for the first time in my life and oh what a beautiful sight it was, with just a hint of blonde hair covering it. I couldn’t resist pulling myself off and shot my load in no time at all. Once I cleaned myself up I went in for the kill, for by now she was fast asleep. I lay between her legs and poked my tongue inside her pussy, which unsurprisingly was dry, so I pressed my lips against her pussy and worked my tongue all over. Eventually it started to moisten which only encouraged me to work harder and sure enough, I got my reward as I got my first taste of her honey and oh was it sweet. My dick was rock hard and I wasn’t prepared to wait a moment longer. I moved up her body and slowly eased it inside her which felt amazing, her hot, moist pussy squeezed my dick and the feeling was something I could hardly believe. Back and forth I slowly started pumping my dick in her with my balls slapping her ass each time I pushed it inside. I started going faster and faster and this awoke her, I had no idea how she would react but by now I didn’t care because just as she began to realise what was happening I started to unload my nut sack deep inside her.
Aside from lying on top of her I felt on top of the world, totally ignoring the drunken words she was muttering I kissed her face and neck relentlessly while telling her how much I loved her and never wanting to leave her. Slowly, the realisation of what had just happened began to sink in and she quickly sobered up and asked me why I had been such a naughty boy. I told her how much I’ve always loved her and have dreamt of this moment for years, surprisingly she smiled and said no more. There was silence for a few minutes before she asked if it had been worth the wait and had I enjoyed the experience to which I said yes.
She asked me to move so she could go to the bathroom and as she got out of the bed she realised she was still wearing her stockings and suspenders, “why did you not remove these with the rest of my clothes” she asked before removing them and throwing them on the bed and walking out. I was feeling hornier than a dog on heat and immediately picked up her stockings and started sniffing them, I was so caught up in the experience I didn’t hear her enter the room. She coughed and I turned around to see her standing naked with her legs apart, hands on hips and my heart sank, but I need not have worried. She returned to the bathroom and pulled from the laundry basket the smelly stockings she wore yesterday. As she walked into the bedroom she said, “It’s time you were taught a lesson, now lie on the bed with your hands above your head”. I did as I was told while she tied my wrists to the bed with the stockings she had brought from the laundry basket. Once I was secure she sat on my chest and pushed the stockings she caught me sniffing into my face, I was in heaven but things were about to get better. She moved her hand from my face and crawled further up my body planting her pussy on my mouth. I licked and kissed it for all I was worth and tried my hardest to make her cum, which took a while but I eventually got her moaning and gasping before her body shuddered and her pussy exploded. She turned around planting her ass firmly in my face while she bent down and sucked my cock. My oh my I could not believe this was the same sweet Aunty Betty who everyone adored for her kind sweet attitude, between the sheets she behaved like a tramp and I couldn’t be happier.
She climbed off my body and dressed me in her stockings, which excited me so much that I could hardly wait to shoot my load. “Oh dear, you are a naughty boy aren’t you,” she said while she stroked my legs and asked how it felt to be wearing nylon stockings, before I could answer she climbed on top of me where she fucked me and gave me the best moment of my entire life. Because I had cum so many times I was able to keep going and take everything she threw at me, I felt on top of the world as I listened to her moans and gasps and I never wanted it to end. We must have been going hard at it for the best part of an hour before I finally let go of what was left of my love juice. Eventually, she untied me and I wrapped my arms around her and started kissing her passionately. I was living the best moment of my life and didn’t want it to end, and it didn’t because we slept together that evening and through the night I managed to fuck her two more times. In the morning we carried on where we left off and I had her once more before we got up to take a shower together. I washed her body and made sure I touched every part of her, even poking a soapy finger inside her ass while I was washing her pussy. She returned the favour by rubbing my cock with a soap filled hand before I knelt down and paid special attention to her feet. I washed every toe individually as well as her heels and soles and my dick was as hard as a rock. She let me dry her body before returning to our bedrooms to get dressed before going downstairs for breakfast.
As I got up from the kitchen table to wash the dishes a knock came to the back door, Auntie Betty got up to answer it and my heart sank when I heard the voice of gardener boy, the person I hated most in the world. As he walked into the kitchen he asked if he could “go somewhere private to talk” the cheeky bastard, so they walked into the living room. I couldn’t hear what they were saying because the living room door had been closed, but two minutes later I heard the front door close and saw him walking up the lane. Aunty Betty came in and sat down at the kitchen table and said “you don’t like him do you” I said, “no I don’t”. “Well you won’t have to worry about him anymore, he leaves on Monday to join up with the army, apparently he applied a few months ago and has been accepted”. I could hardly believe my ears, big dick gardener boy was leaving, hooray! I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her on the lips. “Well I know you don’t like him but why are you so happy” I had to be careful not to let it slip that I knew what happened between the pair of them last week, so I said how he had never liked me and I didn’t know why, so I will not be sorry not to see him again, that seemed to do the job for the subject was then changed.
Tomorrow would be the day my parents arrived so she asked me to go into the living room where we sat down and she began to talk seriously. She told me how if I love her I must never mention to anyone what happened last night. I got down on my knees and promised her I would never speak a word, I told her time and again I was madly in love with her and never wanted to leave, even though I had to. My promise to keep quiet seemed to reassure her, so with a peck on the cheek we got up to return to the garden to trim the hedgerows, but then the telephone rang. It was my father who said he was on his way to collect me because my mother had to go into hospital tomorrow so he was rushing to get me and would arrive in an hour. My heart sank as I was looking forward to sleeping with Aunty Betty tonight but instead, I had to sort out my stuff and get it packed.
I went to my room to pack my bag and just as I was about to come downstairs Aunty Betty walked into my room clutching the nylon stockings she had pressed into my face last night. “I know you like these, so to remember me I want you to take these home with you”. I slipped them into my bag before wrapping my arms around her and kissing her passionately. A short while later my father arrived and after a quick cup of tea, it was time to leave. Before stepping inside the car I said to her, “Aunty Betty what are we going to do, for I cannot go a year without being with you”?
Be sure to come back to find out.
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