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Subject: Title story: "AUNT TILLY�S BUSH" Author: Incest Man 61781965
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Date: Sun, 11 Dec 2005 06:03:16 +0000
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AUNT TILLYS BUSH I noticed something one day about my Aunt Tilly. She had come
over for a short visit, just to chat with my mother. Aunt Tilly had a nice ass.
At first, I felt kind of strange even thinking about such a thing. Hell, she was
my Aunt Tilly, of all things. Then, I noticed that she saw me looking, and there
was a small, secretive smile on her face. Aunt Tilly always acted younger than
her age. She was about two years older than my Mom, but mom always treated her
like a younger sister. Aunt Tilly had been married and divorced three times.
That was probably why Mom treated her like she wasnt so successful with men. She
wasnt. My Aunt came over one day while my mother was at a meeting for one of the
charities she belonged to. I had thought it was strange that she had come over,
since she knew that Mom was away. She sat around and drank coffee at the table
for a few minutes, and then flat out asked me what I thought of her ass. I
swallowed, and damn near choked on the soda that I had been drinking. "Youve got
a lovely hiney," I said. "I guess it seems strange for me to ask," she said with
a smile. "I saw you checking me out the other day, and it really made me feel
good. I just wanted to know if it were my imagination, or for reals." I sighed.
"Its for reals, Aunt Tilly," I said. "You have beautiful body, you know. Youre a
real turn-on." She raised her eyebrows. "How would you know, though, if I was a
real turn-on? Youve never, like, you know, seen me naked." "I can imagine, you
know," I said with what I hoped was a devilish, manly, leeching grin. "Have
you?" I nodded. I didnt know what else to do she wanted the conversation to be
honest, I suppose, so I told her. "Ive even fantasized about you." She reached
across the table and touched my hand. "Thats actually quite a compliment, you
know." Her touch was electrifying, and I could feel my cock shoot up in my pants
and begin to grow. She moved her hand up my arm a little, stroking my arm. I put
my hand on hers, pressing downward. The warmth and tenderness of the touch were
too much for me. I reached over and gently pressed against the front of her
blouse, right where her nipple was. I could feel the hardened nub beneath the
material. She moaned softly --- so softly, it was nearly a whisper. She parted
her red lips and closed her eyes slowly, then opened them again. She reached up
and pressed my hand into her breast, moving it up and down, slowly. I moved my
other hand to her top, and began unbuttoning her blouse. Soon, with her help, I
had her blouse unbuttoned, and I could see the mounds of her tits straining
against her bra. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra. It fell forward,
landing in her lap. Her tits were giant melons waiting to be fondled. Her
nipples were hard, and bright red. I could feel my cock throb in my shorts as I
looked at the goodies in front of me. She pulled away, moving her chair away
from the table. I stood, and she grabbed my hand and led me into the living
room. She whirled, pressing her body against mine, her hand flying to my crotch.
I felt her fumbling for my zipper, and before I knew it, she had my throbbing
dick in her warm hands. She tugged at my clothes, and I helped us both get
naked. Her bush was hairy as a jungle, with long, black hairs shooting out in
all directions. It was quite a bush, indeed. She moved closer to me and went
down on her knees. I looked down and watched as I felt her mouth encircle my
cock. Her hands shot up and fondled my balls as she sucked on my rigid pole. I
stood there, amazed that my aunt was sucking my cock. I pulled away. "Lay down,"
I said. She lay down on the carpeted floor and lifted her legs at the knees,
spreading them wide. Her pussy was an enormous, pink gash nestled behind a
virtual thicket of hairs. I lowered myself onto her, feeling my cock pressing
against the hair of her twat. The feeling turned me on so badly, I nearly shot
my load. I found her cunt and pressed my cock against it, pushing into her at
the same time as my mouth found her hard nipples. I shoved my cock all the way
to my balls, and marveled at the warmth and wetness of her cunt. I began
stroking in and out slowly, as she moaned and groaned, running her nails across
my back and down to my butt cheeks. She began pushing my ass up and down with
each stroke. I could feel myself starting to cum, my cock being squeezed by the
muscles inside her cunt. I shot my load, and she came, her body moving
completely up off the floor to meet my shooting thrusts as I came. She screamed
and moaned, and then settled down to the floor again, her body relaxing, a big
smile across her face. I thrust a few more times, and then relaxed, my hard cock
still buried in her pussy. I pulled off her and rolled over and lay beside her.
"I told you that you were hot," I said. "Yes, you did. Did I really pass your
test that well?" I nodded. "Hell, you passed a long time ago, before your second
marriage, I think." "He told me that my pussy was too hairy, that I should trim
it. Should I?" "Hell no," I said, looking down at her massive bush. "I like it
just the way it is."
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