Mortimer and Myrtle A Love Story
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Hi, my name is Vibhu. Well I am going to tell you my encounter with my aunt, she is a woman with whom I made my entry in the world of sex and my admiration towards elderly females. Here it goes: A long time ago when I was 18 years old, I was studying in 12th standard, and living with my Chacha. My Chachi was awaiting the birth of a child. My Chacha worked in a factory in shifts so my Chachants made arrangements for Chachi’s younger sister, my 26-year-old aunt Mina, to stay with us and baby-sit overnight while Chacha was at work when my Chachi was in the hospital. At first I thought, why do we need a babysitter? But then I stopped to think about it, my aunt mina is one of those women who looks a little plain but very sexy at the same time, kind of like actress Rekha.
My Chacha had the great idea that Mina should stay with us as the time got real close so they set up my aunt in the guest room. I’ve always had the hots for mina aunty as she’s always been exceptionally friendly to me. I think she thinks I’m cute or something. So my aunt comes to stay with us and all I can think of is how to see her naked. I get the idea to climb the tree outside the bathroom and spy on her. First I arrange the curtains and shade so i’ll be able to see through them. I waited until she was getting ready for bed and told everyone she was taking a shower first so we wouldn’t use the water. I quickly disappeared and snuck outside. The tree is fairly close to the house, so there I am waiting for her to enter the bathroom. I didn’t wait long as Mina aunty soon entered, turned her back to the window, slipped off her Kurta & salwaarrobe to reveal a perfect heart shaped ass wrapped in shear white panties.
She turned around toward the shower and I got a good view of her full round breasts encased in a shear white lace bra. Man, did she look hot as she stood there in her undies adjusting the water for her shower. As she adjusted the water, she had her butt facing the window. I could just see the crack of her ass through the material and the cotton liner at the crotch area. My cock was throbbing as her ass was so fantastic, I had to release my cock from the confines of my pants. She then stood up and reached behind her and undid her bra. Her back was still toward me so I couldn’t see her tits. She then peeled her panties down and gave me a great view of her bare ass.
As she stood up she turned toward the window, that’s when I fell in love (lust) with this woman. Her tits were very full and round, maybe 34c or 35c’s, but her nipples were beautiful as they were nearly a full 1/2-inch long, just perfectly shaped. I was so aroused by the view she gave me that I leaned forward for a better look when the tree branch gave a loud crack. It didn’t break but Mina aunty heard it and looked out the window. There I stood in the tree with my cock in hand just ten feet from the window.
Mina aunty opened the shade and the additional light seemed like a spotlight on me. At first her jaw dropped in surprise but then she just smiled, still uncovered and naked, and closed the shade ending my night. I waited over an hour to enter the house as I was afraid she’d tell my Chacha. Finally I got the nerve to go in the house and to my surprise, everyone but Mina aunty had gone to bed. Mary was sitting on the recliner in her nightshirt as I entered the living room. I couldn’t look at her until after I sat down as my cock was still hard as a rock. I couldn’t get the sight of her beautiful body out of my mind. As I sat down, I could feel her eyes locked on me. I looked at her and she just gave me the sexiest smile you could imagine. She then laughed, got up and sat next to me.
She leaned over to whisper in my ear and pressed her left boob into my arm. I could feel her hard nipple pressed into me as she softly whispered, “Did you enjoy the view?” I almost melted as she reached over and caressed my cock through my jeans, got up and said, “See you tomorrow”, and she exited the living room I lay in my bed that night and stroked my cock to the most intense orgasm I ever had picturing my gorgeous aunt Mina’s body in front of me. I was sound asleep when all of a sudden I heard a commotion downstairs as my Chachi was ready to head to the hospital. Chacha got her in the car and off they went. There was my aunt and I talking for over an hour as the excitement had us both wide-awake. As we talked, she finally asked me if I thought she was pretty.
My response was that I felt she was the best looking woman I ever saw. She got a big smile on her face, got up and sat next to me on the couch again. This time I took the initiative and put my arm around her pulling her close. We looked into each other’s eyes as we kissed passionately. My right hand moved up and cupped her left breast, massaging it as we kissed, she grabbed my hand and led me to her room. We entered the room, with only a soft light on, stood there and again held each other as we kissed. My hands were massaging her ass cheeks and working at her pussy from behind under her nightshirt and through her panties. She was breathing hard as we broke apart and began to undress each other. I pulled her nightie up over her and she stood there in only those shear white panties, no bra.
I leaned forward and sucked her right nipple into my mouth. Within seconds, it was hard as a rock in my mouth. As I was trying to suck her nipple, she pulled my shorts and underwear down, exposing my throbbing 7″ hard-on. Mina aunty was stroking my cock in her hand as I sucked those gorgeous nipples. After several minutes of this, we broke again to finish undressing. I pulled my shirt off and turned to my beautiful 26-year-old aunt. She moved back towards the bed and hooked her thumbs under the band of her panties. As she began to remove them, I stopped her and motioned for her to turn around.
She got the hint and bent over pushing her perfect ass up in the air. She slowly slid her panties down giving me a view that made my knees weak. As her panties reached her knees, she pushed her ass farther out where I could see her choot from behind with a jungle of thick black jaant. I was stroking my cock as she stepped out of her panties. Mina Aunty turned around and sat on the bed motioning me to get down between her legs. I gladly knelt down to see the hottest pussy I ever saw, which at 17 was the second or third I’d seen up close. Mina aunty instructed me to slowly lick her pussy. This was new to me so she carefully instructed how she liked it done. It didn’t take long as she was soon bucking and gyrating her hips as she moved toward an orgasm.
As I sucked her clit, my one hand was caressing her breasts and the other was sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy. I gently teased her clit real slow for a few seconds, which drove her wild. A few seconds later, she arched her back, got real tensed and screamed as she had an intense orgasm. With a big smile on her face, she rolled me over on my back and got down between my legs. I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she took my cock and slowly began to run her tongue up and down the sides. My cock was harder than i’ve ever seen it in my life. Mina aunty sexily looked up into my eyes as she slowly sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. This was the first time a girl ever sucked my cock and I couldn’t believe how good it felt. She worked up and down real slow taking the entire length in her mouth.
Her tongue was doing circles around my cock which made my head spin. I couldn’t take any more and came hard in her mouth. She never let up and kept sucking my cock. My cock stayed hard as she moved up and wrapped my cock in those beautiful tits. She worked my cock up and down in those perfect mounds of flesh. I was rock hard again as she moved up and kissed me. I could taste my cum as she pushed her tongue deep in my mouth. I could feel her wet pussy sliding up and down the shaft of my cock as we kissed. She then shifted her hips, sat up and I watched her choot slowly envelope my Lund as she slid it into her. She just sat there a second as my Lund was buried into her choot. Aunt Mary then began to rock her hips back and forth, working my cock in her pussy.
She fucked me for several minutes this way before leaning forward so I could suck her tits while we fucked. After awhile, we rolled over and I pounded into her pussy as she wrapped her legs around my back. We fucked like rabbits for nearly 20 minutes. We were absorbed in lust as we both had mind-blowing orgasms, her just before me. For the next two days, Mina aunty and I fucked every chance we could. My Chachi came home from the hospital and Mina Aunty. To this day, Mina Aunty and I still get together for some great sex every now and then. She is married now. Last time I had an encounter with her in my chote Chacha’s marriage, but that story I will tell you next time. Any Aunty or female wants me to give her pleasure my e-mail address is :
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This is a sequel to the earlier story ‘Harold Plays The Hero’ ******************************** Copyright Oggbashan June 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This is the first part of the sequel. I have posted it to encourage me to complete the story. ...
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Showtime for Teri By Teri Franken Chapter 1 My name is Teri and I am 28 years old. I have been a closet sissy for as long as I can remember. My parents knew that I was not your typical child and they let me live how I wanted to and did not judge me, they just loved me unconditionally. I grew up loving everything that a little boy typically doesn't like, such as dresses and dolls. My parents were concerned that I would be a target for bullies, so I was home schooled, took my GED...
Centerfold Daughterby Beating Off Bob ([email protected])***Bob buys his favorite girly magazine only to find his daughter and her best friend featured in the centerfold spread. If that isn't bad enough, there's a strange man's cock in his little girl's pussy. What's a father to do? (Mff, ped, mf, bi, inc, mast, oral, exh, preg)***Chuck Nelson hummed to himself as he approached the news stand. The new issue of Playpen was out and he always looked forward to that. It was a hard core porn...
We rejoined the others, and I gave Aedan a slight nod as I sat down. He smiled at me, and I rested my head against his shoulder for a moment. Leliana was back, her expression tightly controlled, and I was briefly tempted to try to rekindle her blush, but decided that would be unkind. Aedan, Wynne, and I discussed the ritual that was to take place in Redcliffe. Wynne was skeptical, but Aedan and I both thought Morrigan was the best choice to enter the Fade. The question was how to get her to...
February 11, 1989, Chicago, Illinois Our drive from Syracuse to Chicago was mostly uneventful. There was some construction on the Ohio Turnpike that slowed us down, but otherwise, we listened to music, mostly alternative rock, and talked. The bulk of the conversation had been about my history with my sister, how it had started, what I thought had happened and why, and how it had progressed. I knew Jessica was extremely uncomfortable with the situation, but she’d agreed that we could work...
This story is copyright 1999 by Stephanie. All rights reserved. You may repost or store this story on your website as long as the work is not altered or charged for. As always, this is an adult story and it should not be read if you are under the age of eighteen. Hidden Truths By Stephanie I almost had to carry the guy across the road; he was so frozen with fear. Richard kept looking back at the house we had just escaped from. "I've got to go back," he whispered frantically...
This story is from an original by Ellie Dauber. Ellie opened it to others to write in, and I took the chance to do so. If anyone else wishes to do so, please contact Ellie first. Also, do consider all the disclaimers and caveats to have been given. If you are not old enough to be reading this legally, GO HOME. Otherwise, please enjoy. House of Mystic Mirrors: Veiled Truths By Maggie Finson Ronald Maddox glared in open dislike as the ladies passed in front of him on the street....
SPORT’S FIRST / WIVES LAST: Dale and his step son-in-law, Jerry, were seated in front to the 72 inch TV screen in Dale’s spacious family room. It was almost 5PM in San Diego, and they were getting ready to watch a football game. Dale’s luscious wife of three years, Celeste, came strutting into the room with an ice cold longneck beer bottle in each hand, and gave them to her husband and son-in-law. Immediately following her came the equally plush bodied Sonia, Celeste’s...