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I was writing this story st my computer, and as usual, I was devoid of certain articles of intimate clothing.
You of course, have read my self confession as to my state of mind, when I converse with you about the female point of view with regards to sex, I was horny and I was wet, sitting with my bare bum on a towel, to soak up my free flowing juices of desire.
My flimsy dressing gown was on the verge of being removed, as the urge to fornicate with my pinkie was building, but the door opened and I was caught mid-stream, my nephew entered, a beautiful young boy, a bit of a favorite if I am honest, but right now my body ached for relief, and he could not have entered at a more awkward moment.
My hand pushed my flimsy dressing gown down mid thigh, but my flank facing him was exposed, as I was on my bare ass and the material was around it, I needed to rise up and let it down, but he was by my side before the thought of doing it entered my mind, I was in a classical caught moment, so I decided to brave it out.
'Good morning darling', I said unabashed, noting he was staring at the expanse of bared flesh on show.
I started to type again and he looked into the screen as I started writing, 'What is that', he asked innocently, my eyes frantically scanning this page for anything sexual, but to my horror, he was pointing to my vagina, which became exposed as my dressing gown rode-up, thanks to my decision not to pull it down, thank God I was shaved.
I smiled and went into overdrive, my mind racing, 'Don't show alarm, explain it nicely', I was sitting trying to think of the best response, and again to my horror, I could feel the heat rising, 'Jesus Christ, he was looking at my swollen cunt, and it was turning me on, I was so horny, all sense of proprietary had left me'.
I stopped typing this story and looked at him, putting my hand behind his head and stroking him, 'It's my little Pee Pee', I said thickly, as he just started at it, my hard and swollen clitoris was sticking out crying for attention, my swollen labia glistened with my vaginal secretions, my inner thighs revealing my constant thigh squeezing as my warm juice bathed my urgency and need for cock so vividly.
I sat frozen as he placed his small hands on my warm fleshy thighs, my instinctive reaction was to stop him before he ventured into dangerous territory, and it required a man to finish the job, but I shamefully enjoyed his touch and gushed a little more between my legs.
All of a sudden my need overcame my sense of decency and propriety, his little finger was tracing a line in my secretion, all the time he went closer and closer to my clitoris, the tease of it as he crept closer was mind blowing, I ached and my mind screamed the unprintable, I knew what I was allowing to happen was bad, very bad, but nature was the more powerful of the two forces, and my need let him creep closer and closer.
My ears strained for any sound of my sister rising from her slumber, a reason to put a stop to this delicious moment I was experiencing, but my body smiled as I watched him stare at my point of release, it was throbbing right before his inexperienced eyes, 'Do you want to touch it', and it took all of my self control to stop myself reaching down and taking his hand and placing it onto my clitoris, something I have done on many occasions to men a lot older than my nephew, I instead eased my dressing gown further up my upper body and opened my legs to let him see the state of sexual arousal I was now entrenched in.
'Rub the fucking thing', screamed through my selfish mind, this was the ultimate of abuse by an adult, I was now participating, or simply allowing someone to do something for my own sexual gratification, 'I will do my penance by fucking the old man, who fancied me downstairs', flashed through my mind, then suddenly I could feel him against my leg as I opened them a little further, he had an erection, and he was rubbing it against my leg.
I sat dumbfounded as he was still creeping closer and closer and remained focused, as if he was unawares of his own erection, but as I studied him, he was humping my leg like a rabid dog, he was feeling pleasure, not really knowing why, but his cock rubbing against my warm flesh clearly excited him, and at that moment he touched me.
'Oh' escaped from my pent-up frustrations. His touch was electric, so gentle and inquisitive, so fucking damn frustrating, I wanted it a little more rougher I wanted to cum, and having him there watching me whack one out, was beyond caring, then it hit me, let him inside me, it would be simple, he would feel the warm and the thrill of my pussy closing around his cock, but would never know he was inside me.
I was already moving as my mind hatched its devious plan, this was i****tuous ****, and I gathered him between my open thighs, sliding forward in my seat, easing my wet pussy lower to his erection, and in this ridiculous, almost lying flat position, I felt him slid inside me, my vaginal muscles wasting no time in contracting and squeezing his cock, my legs closing around him and securing him in a locked position.
I was out of my mind, I was humping my poor nephew, and what'a more I knew I was achieving an orgasm.
My hands slipped below his buttocks and I pulled him deep inside, relaxed and pulled again, over and over, I rode his smallish cock, caressed and coddled it with my tight vaginal muscles, grunted and groaned, finally releasing a flood of warm water as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss swept my body, I had used him like one of my vibrators, taught him the pleasures of sex, finally releasing him, noting his penis was flaccid, he too had enjoyed coupling with his auntie, even though, I suspected, he still did not know, how we had connected.
I stood up and took the very damp towel and wiped myself, then him, he was covered in my released pent up squirt, taking the opportunity the look at his cock, wiping it, mentally noting a good four inches, with a good girth, no wonder I could feel him inside me, I put my finger to my pursed lips in a shushing manner, smiled and bent forward and put it into my mouth, all the way inside, I had taken his virginity and I wanted him to remember me with the delicious feeling of a blow-job, so I sucked him for a few minutes, only getting off my knees as my sister flushed the toilet.
When she entered the room there was a air of calm, 'Has he been bothering you', she asked?
I smiled nonchalantly and shook my head, 'No', I replied, 'as quiet as a dormouse', and I cast a glance at him, as he left the room.
'He is now at that inquisitive age', she said sitting down on the chair opposite me, and went on to tell me how she woke up one morning with him fingering her, 'I had a fucking orgasm, I thought I was having a wet dream and he brought me off', she explained unashamedly, 'maybe I should let him stay in my bed when I want a quickie', she laughed.
I shook my head, my own indulgence remained tightly withing the confines of my mind, 'He can come and stay overnight with me, I teased, but as I end this story of debauchery, I will confess his mother and I did have regular sex with him, and that four inches grew to a many eight over the few years we worked on him, OK I am a witch, but you guys covet your nieces for their tight bodies and tight pussies, their willingness to explore your cocks, well women have urges too, but in the end, we are simply educating those closest to us and nurturing something most are denied.
You of course, have read my self confession as to my state of mind, when I converse with you about the female point of view with regards to sex, I was horny and I was wet, sitting with my bare bum on a towel, to soak up my free flowing juices of desire.
My flimsy dressing gown was on the verge of being removed, as the urge to fornicate with my pinkie was building, but the door opened and I was caught mid-stream, my nephew entered, a beautiful young boy, a bit of a favorite if I am honest, but right now my body ached for relief, and he could not have entered at a more awkward moment.
My hand pushed my flimsy dressing gown down mid thigh, but my flank facing him was exposed, as I was on my bare ass and the material was around it, I needed to rise up and let it down, but he was by my side before the thought of doing it entered my mind, I was in a classical caught moment, so I decided to brave it out.
'Good morning darling', I said unabashed, noting he was staring at the expanse of bared flesh on show.
I started to type again and he looked into the screen as I started writing, 'What is that', he asked innocently, my eyes frantically scanning this page for anything sexual, but to my horror, he was pointing to my vagina, which became exposed as my dressing gown rode-up, thanks to my decision not to pull it down, thank God I was shaved.
I smiled and went into overdrive, my mind racing, 'Don't show alarm, explain it nicely', I was sitting trying to think of the best response, and again to my horror, I could feel the heat rising, 'Jesus Christ, he was looking at my swollen cunt, and it was turning me on, I was so horny, all sense of proprietary had left me'.
I stopped typing this story and looked at him, putting my hand behind his head and stroking him, 'It's my little Pee Pee', I said thickly, as he just started at it, my hard and swollen clitoris was sticking out crying for attention, my swollen labia glistened with my vaginal secretions, my inner thighs revealing my constant thigh squeezing as my warm juice bathed my urgency and need for cock so vividly.
I sat frozen as he placed his small hands on my warm fleshy thighs, my instinctive reaction was to stop him before he ventured into dangerous territory, and it required a man to finish the job, but I shamefully enjoyed his touch and gushed a little more between my legs.
All of a sudden my need overcame my sense of decency and propriety, his little finger was tracing a line in my secretion, all the time he went closer and closer to my clitoris, the tease of it as he crept closer was mind blowing, I ached and my mind screamed the unprintable, I knew what I was allowing to happen was bad, very bad, but nature was the more powerful of the two forces, and my need let him creep closer and closer.
My ears strained for any sound of my sister rising from her slumber, a reason to put a stop to this delicious moment I was experiencing, but my body smiled as I watched him stare at my point of release, it was throbbing right before his inexperienced eyes, 'Do you want to touch it', and it took all of my self control to stop myself reaching down and taking his hand and placing it onto my clitoris, something I have done on many occasions to men a lot older than my nephew, I instead eased my dressing gown further up my upper body and opened my legs to let him see the state of sexual arousal I was now entrenched in.
'Rub the fucking thing', screamed through my selfish mind, this was the ultimate of abuse by an adult, I was now participating, or simply allowing someone to do something for my own sexual gratification, 'I will do my penance by fucking the old man, who fancied me downstairs', flashed through my mind, then suddenly I could feel him against my leg as I opened them a little further, he had an erection, and he was rubbing it against my leg.
I sat dumbfounded as he was still creeping closer and closer and remained focused, as if he was unawares of his own erection, but as I studied him, he was humping my leg like a rabid dog, he was feeling pleasure, not really knowing why, but his cock rubbing against my warm flesh clearly excited him, and at that moment he touched me.
'Oh' escaped from my pent-up frustrations. His touch was electric, so gentle and inquisitive, so fucking damn frustrating, I wanted it a little more rougher I wanted to cum, and having him there watching me whack one out, was beyond caring, then it hit me, let him inside me, it would be simple, he would feel the warm and the thrill of my pussy closing around his cock, but would never know he was inside me.
I was already moving as my mind hatched its devious plan, this was i****tuous ****, and I gathered him between my open thighs, sliding forward in my seat, easing my wet pussy lower to his erection, and in this ridiculous, almost lying flat position, I felt him slid inside me, my vaginal muscles wasting no time in contracting and squeezing his cock, my legs closing around him and securing him in a locked position.
I was out of my mind, I was humping my poor nephew, and what'a more I knew I was achieving an orgasm.
My hands slipped below his buttocks and I pulled him deep inside, relaxed and pulled again, over and over, I rode his smallish cock, caressed and coddled it with my tight vaginal muscles, grunted and groaned, finally releasing a flood of warm water as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss swept my body, I had used him like one of my vibrators, taught him the pleasures of sex, finally releasing him, noting his penis was flaccid, he too had enjoyed coupling with his auntie, even though, I suspected, he still did not know, how we had connected.
I stood up and took the very damp towel and wiped myself, then him, he was covered in my released pent up squirt, taking the opportunity the look at his cock, wiping it, mentally noting a good four inches, with a good girth, no wonder I could feel him inside me, I put my finger to my pursed lips in a shushing manner, smiled and bent forward and put it into my mouth, all the way inside, I had taken his virginity and I wanted him to remember me with the delicious feeling of a blow-job, so I sucked him for a few minutes, only getting off my knees as my sister flushed the toilet.
When she entered the room there was a air of calm, 'Has he been bothering you', she asked?
I smiled nonchalantly and shook my head, 'No', I replied, 'as quiet as a dormouse', and I cast a glance at him, as he left the room.
'He is now at that inquisitive age', she said sitting down on the chair opposite me, and went on to tell me how she woke up one morning with him fingering her, 'I had a fucking orgasm, I thought I was having a wet dream and he brought me off', she explained unashamedly, 'maybe I should let him stay in my bed when I want a quickie', she laughed.
I shook my head, my own indulgence remained tightly withing the confines of my mind, 'He can come and stay overnight with me, I teased, but as I end this story of debauchery, I will confess his mother and I did have regular sex with him, and that four inches grew to a many eight over the few years we worked on him, OK I am a witch, but you guys covet your nieces for their tight bodies and tight pussies, their willingness to explore your cocks, well women have urges too, but in the end, we are simply educating those closest to us and nurturing something most are denied.
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