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Date: Tue, 09 Jun 2009 23:10:29 +0000
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AUNT TILLY'S 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 wasn't so successful with men.
She wasn't.
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.
"You've 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. "It's for reals, Aunt Tilly," I said. "You have beautiful
body, you know. You're a real turn-on."
She raised her eyebrows. "How would you know, though, if I was a
'real turn-on'? You've 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 didn't know what else to do; she wanted the conversation
to be honest, I suppose, so I told her. "I've even fantasized about
you."
She reached across the table and touched my hand. "That's 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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