Hey guys,.......this is a situation where there is a neighbourhoos aunt sally....who craves for dick's dick...Dick would be played by me of course....need players for the following..
ok sally......show ur raunchiness......let the game begin...
dick is just killing time with his two pals infront of aunt sally's house.....trying to tinker with the car.....all three are in boxers....their upper torsos are covered in a thin sheen of sweat....
Dick has seen sally looking at them thru her bedrrom window....though she is trying to hide behind the screens.....
a soft whirring and buzzing emanated from under her. She flicked the wired remote off and the whirring stopped. She disconnected the remote from her vibrating buttplug and watched avidly at the boys outside.
Young, hot, virile. since the boys had entered high school she had wanted them. every night she would go to bed, hungrily fucking herself with a couple of dildos imagining it was one or two of the boys pounding away at her.
now that they were 18, she fianlly had a chance without having to go to jail. She only hoped these boys would be interested in a woman 25 years older than them.
She kept herself in great shape, working out every day. her large proud breasts only drooped a marginal bit and her skin was tanned and her body was toned.
every day this week she had been building up the courage to face these boys. and today would be it.
she pulled the buttplug from her ass, and went to change.
sally dressed into the skimpiest string bikini oufit she could wear. Balck top, barley holding her very large breasts in place and a black thong which dissapeared up her ass crack. And led to no illusion that she was shaved.
her short light brown hair almost matched her tanned skin, and was a stunning compliment to her green eyes.
She went to her kitchen and grabbed the lemonade and three glasses from the counter. Walking to the front door, she stopped. Took a deep breath and went outside.
putting on her best smile, sally sauntered up to three guys in the front lawn of next door.
" hi guys, heard you three while i was laying in the hot tub, and thought you could use a drink in the heat."
Rod looks up from the car, and wipes some of his sweat off of his wiry chisled chest with a free hand, leaving a few small streaks of oil and grease, and wipes his palms somewhat clean on his tight denim shorts. Smiling broadly, he takes a cold glass from the tray Sally is carrying, and says,
"Thanks so much, Miss sally, it does get a bit hot out here, doesn't it?"
He raises the glass in a friendly toast to her, then takes a sip...
With a satisfied 'Ahhh!", he then cools of his brow with the cold glass, and stretches his arms above his head, leaning back slightly, enjoying the warmth of the sun.
Not realizing that his movements only serve to accentuate the long, round bulge that is laying along the inside of his right thigh, and his shorts have crept down just a bit, to reveal the very top of his patch of blonde pubic hair.
Looking over at Sally again, he finishes draining the last bit of lemonade from the glass, and sets it aside...
"Whew, even after that, I'm still quite hot and sweaty. I bet even that hot tub would be enough to cool me off, in comparision."
Looking over Sally's incredibly firm body, and his eyes lingering over her breasts, he licked the last bit of lemonade from his lips.
"Hmm, although, looking at how you're dressed, Miss Sally, I bet you did all the heating up that hot tub needed, huh? Never seen you dressed like that before.... umm... I mean..."
Rod smiles broadly, and whispers just loud enough for all of them to hear, "Well, I've never been one to turn down a free beer. I don't know about you guys, but right now, an ice cold beer is about the second best thing I can imagine!" Rod rubs his hands together, licks his lips, and picks up his muscle shirt from the car's fender, and heads around back to get his hands on a nice, frosty beer.
As he heads back, he take a quick opportunity to shift himself around in his tight shorts, intensely conscious of his body's reaction to the way Miss Sally looks. And although Rod had thought he was fully around the corner before he did this, he was unwittingly still just within Sally's view.
Once around back, he spies the open ice chest, reaches in and pulls out a cold longneck. Glancing around to make sure his parents aren't around (they aren't due back until tomorrow evening from their trip, but just in case), he twists the top off, and takes a nice long slug.
Still thinking about the way Sally looked, he sits down and leans back in the lounge chair, half closing his eyes, and firmly clutching at his crotch, trying to find a comfortable position for his almost uncomfortable hard-on...