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Whenever Mum and dad needed someone to look after me because of work or something I was always sent to my Aunt Joan’s house. She was my Mum’s older sister and had two grown up k**s who’d left home and was divorced so she was quite glad to have the company. She worked as an office manager at the local ICI works and, back in the late seventies she would have been in her mid-fifties and still quite glamorous, or so I thought. She had a full figure, wide hips, large bust and had died blond hair which she wore up although by the seventies the style was a little dated but still kind of sexy.
I was f******n and had been suffering from chronic earache for a while and needed to have a minor operation so when I came out and needed to have a few days off school I was sent to Joan’s. Dad was working away and Mum had her hands full with my younger brother and work and as Joan only worked three days a week she was more than happy to help out.
I was feeling a lot better and had spent the day reading and watching TV. Joan came home from work late, about 8pm and asked if I’d had something to eat, which I had. She apologised for being late and said she needed to change. She came down half an hour later, in a dressing gown, having had a shower. We were both quite tired and I said I’d go up and get ready for bed about 9. On the way to the bathroom I looked in Aunt Joan’s bedroom and saw her clothes on the floor, there was her green work suit and my pulse raced as I spied a pair of fine light tan stockings and a deep plain white suspender belt with four straps and ribbons on the end over the metal clasps. There was also a pair of white lace panties which, treading carefully, I walked over, picked up and sniffed deeply. I could smell the musky, sexy aroma of Joan’s vagina and my penis began to swell in my underpants.
After a cup of cocoa Joan and I went up to bed. I’d been sleeping in the same double bed as Joan for as long as I’d been coming and I guess, at f******n I was probably getting too old for it but neither of us thought anything was wrong and, besides, I’d been ill and she was happy to keep an eye on me, day and night.
Joan came to bed after me and, through her satin knee length nightie I could clearly see her dark brown nipples which were wide as saucers and slightly erect, pointing forward from her large, slightly hanging breasts. After a few words we said goodnight and the light went off. During the night I must have moved closer to her, she had her back to me, and I put my arm round her waist without thinking much of it. She smelled warm and earthy, slightly perfumed from her body cream. Joan moved slightly and snuggled back into me. I woke up more and was aware of what was happening and the tingling sensation in my groin. I was getting a very strong erection and tried not to touch Joan’s back with it so as to hide my embarrassment. To my intense surprises Joan put her hand on mine and moved it upwards so I was cupping her breast. It felt warm and soft under the nightie and as I dared to move my fingers I could feel her nipple hardening. This continued for several minutes and I even dared to pinch her rock hard nipple gently between my thumb and fore finger and I heard Joan moan gently.
My erection was now almost painful and my penis twitched involuntarily. At this point I’d had a number of nocturnal ejaculations, wet dreams, but had not made the next link to start masturbating. I was very excited, my heart was pounding and I felt the powerful feelings in my penis and testicles wondering what would happen next. I nudged forward slightly so Auntie Joan could clearly feel my erect penis in the small of her back. She whispered “What have we here David?” And reached round, putting her hand down the front of my pyjama bottoms which were, thankfully, elasticated and loose! Joan wrapped her fingers around my erect penis and gently squeezed. I thought I would explode with ecstasy! She then began to gently move her hand up and down my length, barely touching me, with the slightest touch but enough to tip me over. In only a few seconds I felt the overwhelming sensation build in my thighs and tummy and I cried out “Oh Auntie Joan, somethings happening!” And the orgasm flooded though me, my penis spasmed several times and I spurted streams of warm semen into my pyjamas and onto Joan’s hand and arm. Joan waited until my orgasm had finished and I said I was sorry, she said it was fine and perfectly normal. My pyjamas were soaked after my powerful ejaculation and Joan got up and went to the bathroom, coming back quickly with a warm, wet flannel and a towel. She asked me to lift my bottom and pulled off the stained pyjamas, she wiped me down, taking care to pull back the foreskin of my softening penis and wipe the head gently, I winced slightly as it was still sensitive. She suggested I sleep without pyjama bottoms. “In case anything else happens” said Auntie Joan with just a hint of promise.
We both went back to sleep although my heart was still beating faster thinking about what we’d done.
I was f******n and had been suffering from chronic earache for a while and needed to have a minor operation so when I came out and needed to have a few days off school I was sent to Joan’s. Dad was working away and Mum had her hands full with my younger brother and work and as Joan only worked three days a week she was more than happy to help out.
I was feeling a lot better and had spent the day reading and watching TV. Joan came home from work late, about 8pm and asked if I’d had something to eat, which I had. She apologised for being late and said she needed to change. She came down half an hour later, in a dressing gown, having had a shower. We were both quite tired and I said I’d go up and get ready for bed about 9. On the way to the bathroom I looked in Aunt Joan’s bedroom and saw her clothes on the floor, there was her green work suit and my pulse raced as I spied a pair of fine light tan stockings and a deep plain white suspender belt with four straps and ribbons on the end over the metal clasps. There was also a pair of white lace panties which, treading carefully, I walked over, picked up and sniffed deeply. I could smell the musky, sexy aroma of Joan’s vagina and my penis began to swell in my underpants.
After a cup of cocoa Joan and I went up to bed. I’d been sleeping in the same double bed as Joan for as long as I’d been coming and I guess, at f******n I was probably getting too old for it but neither of us thought anything was wrong and, besides, I’d been ill and she was happy to keep an eye on me, day and night.
Joan came to bed after me and, through her satin knee length nightie I could clearly see her dark brown nipples which were wide as saucers and slightly erect, pointing forward from her large, slightly hanging breasts. After a few words we said goodnight and the light went off. During the night I must have moved closer to her, she had her back to me, and I put my arm round her waist without thinking much of it. She smelled warm and earthy, slightly perfumed from her body cream. Joan moved slightly and snuggled back into me. I woke up more and was aware of what was happening and the tingling sensation in my groin. I was getting a very strong erection and tried not to touch Joan’s back with it so as to hide my embarrassment. To my intense surprises Joan put her hand on mine and moved it upwards so I was cupping her breast. It felt warm and soft under the nightie and as I dared to move my fingers I could feel her nipple hardening. This continued for several minutes and I even dared to pinch her rock hard nipple gently between my thumb and fore finger and I heard Joan moan gently.
My erection was now almost painful and my penis twitched involuntarily. At this point I’d had a number of nocturnal ejaculations, wet dreams, but had not made the next link to start masturbating. I was very excited, my heart was pounding and I felt the powerful feelings in my penis and testicles wondering what would happen next. I nudged forward slightly so Auntie Joan could clearly feel my erect penis in the small of her back. She whispered “What have we here David?” And reached round, putting her hand down the front of my pyjama bottoms which were, thankfully, elasticated and loose! Joan wrapped her fingers around my erect penis and gently squeezed. I thought I would explode with ecstasy! She then began to gently move her hand up and down my length, barely touching me, with the slightest touch but enough to tip me over. In only a few seconds I felt the overwhelming sensation build in my thighs and tummy and I cried out “Oh Auntie Joan, somethings happening!” And the orgasm flooded though me, my penis spasmed several times and I spurted streams of warm semen into my pyjamas and onto Joan’s hand and arm. Joan waited until my orgasm had finished and I said I was sorry, she said it was fine and perfectly normal. My pyjamas were soaked after my powerful ejaculation and Joan got up and went to the bathroom, coming back quickly with a warm, wet flannel and a towel. She asked me to lift my bottom and pulled off the stained pyjamas, she wiped me down, taking care to pull back the foreskin of my softening penis and wipe the head gently, I winced slightly as it was still sensitive. She suggested I sleep without pyjama bottoms. “In case anything else happens” said Auntie Joan with just a hint of promise.
We both went back to sleep although my heart was still beating faster thinking about what we’d done.
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