geronimo_appleby
always on the move
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a little taste of what's next:
“Look, Paul, don’t worry yourself.” My aunt placed a hand on my knee, her fingers going higher.
My focus went to the deep crease of her cleavage, my cock thickening in response when Sonia squeezed my thigh.
Then we were kissing, tongues swirling and writhing, desire making me reach for Sonia’s breasts.
“That’s it, baby,” crooned my aunt. “Forget all about Becky. Let’s concentrate on us. I’ve been dying to get my hands on you all evening.”
“Then why did you dance with everyone else?”
Sonia chuckled and eased away from me. She rose to her feet and slid the bootlace straps over her shoulders, those big boobs swinging free, their heavy fruit a temptation in front of my eyes.
“Because it was expected,” she purred, slipping the dress down over her hips. “And I knew you were jealous,” she added, blurting a laugh.
Sonia hooked her thumbs into the waist of her knickers, shoving her underwear down before stepping free. She kicked off her shoes and then let me savour the moment, her body all bare for my delectation.
“Naked,” she said, pointing to me. “Now. Get out of your clothes.”
My aunt’s expression was serious as she issued her orders, her desire apparent in the way she squirmed while teasing her nipples into tight points with her fingers and thumbs.
“Sit down,” said my aunt when I was nude. “For our first time together, I want to ride you.
“Isn’t this wicked?” Sonia purred after she’d straddled my thighs.
She had one hand down between us, holding me upright while I squeezed her breasts, anticipation of actually being inside my aunt a hot swelling in my chest.
“You’re lovely,” I croaked as she rubbed my cock-end through her vulva. “Your body, Aunt Sonia…”
“Oh god,” groaned my aunt, eyes glazing as she looked down to where her body nudged my dome. She squeezed my shaft, a grunt coming up out of her, the cock-end rubbing her clit.
“We’re going to fuck,” moaned Sonia, throat working, her eyes on my face, expression showing disbelief as the moment of truth was upon us. “You’re going to be inside me … Paul, oh God, oh baby, we’re going to do it.”
I nodded, gulping again, fingers around Sonia’s waist as I held her steady. The moment turned elastic as time slowed down and I could take all of it in. I looked at her face, my eyes moving down over her breasts and her tummy, the muscles tensing as Sonia groaned and snuffled her pleasure. I gaped at the sight of her meaty folds moving under the pressure as she smeared my pre-cum all over her sex, my aunt finally holding me there at her entrance.
“Here we go, baby,” gasped Sonia. She nodded at me, a quick up-and-down of her head while she groaned out, “Are you ready, Paul? Do you want me to sit down on it?”
Which was a ridiculous question considering I was doing my best to thrust up into her body.
But, then, just as Sonia seemed about to settle and sink down to take me all in, my blood felt like ice-water, my mother’s voice cutting into my world.
“Look, Paul, don’t worry yourself.” My aunt placed a hand on my knee, her fingers going higher.
My focus went to the deep crease of her cleavage, my cock thickening in response when Sonia squeezed my thigh.
Then we were kissing, tongues swirling and writhing, desire making me reach for Sonia’s breasts.
“That’s it, baby,” crooned my aunt. “Forget all about Becky. Let’s concentrate on us. I’ve been dying to get my hands on you all evening.”
“Then why did you dance with everyone else?”
Sonia chuckled and eased away from me. She rose to her feet and slid the bootlace straps over her shoulders, those big boobs swinging free, their heavy fruit a temptation in front of my eyes.
“Because it was expected,” she purred, slipping the dress down over her hips. “And I knew you were jealous,” she added, blurting a laugh.
Sonia hooked her thumbs into the waist of her knickers, shoving her underwear down before stepping free. She kicked off her shoes and then let me savour the moment, her body all bare for my delectation.
“Naked,” she said, pointing to me. “Now. Get out of your clothes.”
My aunt’s expression was serious as she issued her orders, her desire apparent in the way she squirmed while teasing her nipples into tight points with her fingers and thumbs.
“Sit down,” said my aunt when I was nude. “For our first time together, I want to ride you.
“Isn’t this wicked?” Sonia purred after she’d straddled my thighs.
She had one hand down between us, holding me upright while I squeezed her breasts, anticipation of actually being inside my aunt a hot swelling in my chest.
“You’re lovely,” I croaked as she rubbed my cock-end through her vulva. “Your body, Aunt Sonia…”
“Oh god,” groaned my aunt, eyes glazing as she looked down to where her body nudged my dome. She squeezed my shaft, a grunt coming up out of her, the cock-end rubbing her clit.
“We’re going to fuck,” moaned Sonia, throat working, her eyes on my face, expression showing disbelief as the moment of truth was upon us. “You’re going to be inside me … Paul, oh God, oh baby, we’re going to do it.”
I nodded, gulping again, fingers around Sonia’s waist as I held her steady. The moment turned elastic as time slowed down and I could take all of it in. I looked at her face, my eyes moving down over her breasts and her tummy, the muscles tensing as Sonia groaned and snuffled her pleasure. I gaped at the sight of her meaty folds moving under the pressure as she smeared my pre-cum all over her sex, my aunt finally holding me there at her entrance.
“Here we go, baby,” gasped Sonia. She nodded at me, a quick up-and-down of her head while she groaned out, “Are you ready, Paul? Do you want me to sit down on it?”
Which was a ridiculous question considering I was doing my best to thrust up into her body.
But, then, just as Sonia seemed about to settle and sink down to take me all in, my blood felt like ice-water, my mother’s voice cutting into my world.
