Lick my clit, flick it with your tongue, suck it.”
I am going to town on her clit now with my tongue. I’m trying to keep working her G-spot also, but it’s hard for me to do two things at once, especially when I’m learning something new. She is starting to buck under me, it’s hard to maintain contact with her clit as she is bucking, but I’m doing my best.
She starts moaning loudly and bucking wildly, I’m hanging on for dear life. She starts screaming “I’m cumming, I’m cumming! Nowww.” Her pussy is quivering under my mouth and hand, it is soaking wet. I guess that was her orgasm. I just made a girl cum with my mouth during my first attempt at oral, I feel great.
I’m not sure what to do now, so I back my face away from her pussy and pull my hand out. She looks content. Molly motions with her fingers for me to come closer. I move up her body until my face is near hers. She kisses and licks my face. She is licking her pussy juice off my face. Damn, this is making me hot; my cock is like a rocket about to launch.
She stops kissing my face and she just lays there smiling at me. A moment later, “You can fuck me now.”
So this is it, my big moment, I’m going to actually fuck a pussy. I try to find her hole with my dick. I push it against where I think her opening is, nothing. I back off and reposition and push again, still not getting it in.
She laughs at me. “Here let me show you a trick. Take your thumb and forefinger and feel for my vaginal opening. Feel it?”
“I think I got it.”
“There you got it. Now spread the lips apart a little. Gently. Ok, now while you keep your fingers there, slide your cock through your palm and into the opening your fingers are making. You know how to slide your cock into your palm? Don’t you?” she laughs.
I keep my thumb and finger spreading her pussy lips and slip my cock into my palm and past my thumb and forefinger. I feel the tip of my cock entering something; it’s wet, but tight. It must be her pussy. I move my hand out of the way and push my cock forward, it moves past the tight resistance.
She is smiling at me now. That smile says I’m in.
This feeling is insane; it’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. It’s beyond anything I could have ever imagined; it’s beyond-beyond. My cock is sending wave after wave of sensations throughout my body. My cock is like a lightening rod, picking up electric shock sensations and distributing them up and down my spine. Her pussy feels like silk. No, silk is not quite it, it’s more than silk. It’s warm and wet, a cavern, no a glove; yes a glove of hot silky flesh that fits my cock just perfectly. Her pussy cells are communicating with my cock cells now; they have a language of their own. Electrical charges are being traded back and forth. My cock’s nervous system has melted with her pussy’s nervous system. Synapses are jumping between my cock and her pussy walls. Her pussy is massaging my cock as I slide in and out.
“Oh Jesus, this feels good,” I utter between heavy breaths.
She is talking to me, but her words are not registering in my brain.
My God, what have I been missing all my life? This is incredible. I can’t contain my orgasm; it’s building faster and beyond my control.
“I’m going to cum,” I announce. “Should I pull out?”
“No, fill me up.”
I heard her say ‘fill me up.’ Now I just start going to town inside her. I shove my cock in as far as it would go. I guess this is what they call Balls Deep. I pull out until the head was almost out of her and ram in again. Another stroke and I feel my orgasm reaching a point of no return. One more stroke and I am shooting my milky white load deep into her. My orgasm is so intense. I feel I’m losing consciousness. All I can see are white lights, I can’t hear anything. I must have passed out briefly.
“You Ok? You Ok?” I hear her say now.
Wow; I’m spent. I can barely move. It’s hard for me to hold my weight off her, my arms are collapsing.
I need to get off her before I crush her. I crawl off her and head over to a chair nearby and collapse into the chair breathing heavily.
Silence, no words are spoken between us. I hear what sounds like the back door to the boathouse close.
I’m so spent I don’t care if someone comes in. I wait for a while, no one.
“Did you cum?” I ask.
“No. I need you in me longer than that Sailor Boy,” she laughs.
“I couldn’t help it. Sorry.”
“Don’t be. That was your first time; I didn’t expect you to be a stud. You’ll get better.”
Molly get’s up and runs out of the boathouse, she dives into the lake.
I follow her. She swims out to the swim dock and climbs up the ladder and lies on the dock.
I join her. I’m lying next to her looking up at the stars; the sides of our bodies are touching. She turns on her side, and rests her head on my chest.
I am feeling overwhelmed. I don’t know what’s come over me; I want to tell her I love her.
“Don’t tell me you love me,” she says. How did she know what I was thinking? Can she read my mind!
“You just experienced your first time; you’re going to have strong feelings. Lots of guys mistake it for love; it’s not.”
I’m glad I didn’t blurt it out, damn I was just about to.
I try hard to resist those feelings. I want so bad to engulf her with my body, suck her into me, to become one with her.
“It’s getting late,” she says, and gets up, dives into the lake, swims ashore and is gone again.
I just lie there, I want to bask some more. I look at the sky and listen to the night sounds on the lake. The loons are waling their eerie calls. Time is passing dreamily. I think I’ve been here for about an hour. I better get going I think. I get up and dive into the lake a swim ashore.
I enter the cottage and my aunt is nowhere to be seen, she must have went to bed. I want to take a shower, my face and cock smell like pussy, but I’m too tired. I tell myself to take a shower in the morning before coming down for breakfast, don’t want to smell like sex at the breakfast table. I crash on the bed.
The next thing that I am conscious of is that it’s daylight and a feeling that my cock is being stroked. I’m in that state between dreamland and awake. I’m not sure if I am dreaming or not. It’s not unusual for me to have erotic dreams in the morning, accompanied with morning wood, but this feels too real.
I awake and turn my head. My Aunt Kathy is sitting on the bed next to be, she is talking, I can’t yet comprehend what she is saying, still too groggy. I become more awake as the seconds tick by. I realize my Aunt Kathy is, in fact, stroking my cock; I jump and sit up as the realization hits me.
“Shhhh… easy now, lie back down, relax, it’s ok,” she says in a soft reassuring voice. I ease back into the reclined position I was sleeping in. I look her in the eyes; I must have a scared expression on my face. She has a calm, reassuring expression.
She is cooing, “It’s ok, everything is going to be ok,” over and over again.
I want to say something, something like what I’m thinking: ‘But Aunt Kathy, you’re my Aunt!’ But I don’t, I’m frozen.
Somehow it starts to make sense and I feel it is right. Aunt Kathy asked Molly to take my virginity, so she was complicit in getting me laid last night. I start to have thoughts like: ‘She’s the master, the master planner; I need to succumb to her.’ Then I think, ‘no, she is my mother’s sister, my aunt, this can’t be happening.’ I then think back to the time I heard what I thought was the back door to the boathouse; I heard it while I was masturbating a few times, and then last night while I was fucking Molly. I never saw anyone though, so I wasn’t sure. And the time I masturbated on the swim dock; I thought I saw someone going up the path to the house, but wasn’t sure. Was it my aunt? Had she been spying on me?
She bends down and takes a whiff of my cock. “Yumm. Smells like pussy. I see you’re no longer a virgin,” she says smiling a devilish smile.
“Aaa, yeah, me and Molly, aah,” I could barely talk.
“Molly and I,” she corrected me with a shit eating grin. “I know, I watched; it was beautiful.”
“You watched?” I said with a startled expression in my voice. Even though I suspected, I had no conformation, and to hear her blurt it out shocked me.
“I saw it all, it was beautiful. I also saw you alone, in the boathouse, several times.”
“What did you see?”
She squeezed my cock and smiled, “You know… And on the swim dock one night. You have a healthy appetite my dear boy.”
The gig is up, I’m busted. I’m a masturbator, and until last night a virgin who could not manage to get himself laid. My aunt had to come to my rescue. I guess this why I let her stroke my cock. She is my sex guardian, my Godmother of sex. She knows me better than I know myself.
Aunt Kathy leaned over and took my cock in her mouth and started sucking me off. Oh, damn this feels good. It is so wrong, but so right. She stopped sucking, but continued stroking lightly, she wanted to talk some more.
“Molly took good care of you, just like I asked her to.”
I suppose she expected me to be again shocked. I said nothing. Perhaps my aunt didn’t think Molly told me she asked her to help me out.
“Molly told you that I asked her to take your virginity?”
I nodded.
“I see. Did she also tell you she and I have been together, in that way?”
Now I was shocked again. “No, she hadn’t said anything about the two of you. Really? You and Molly?”
I was starting to see my aunt in a whole new light. She orchestrated my deflowering; the summer visit was her idea, and then arranged for Molly to do the deed. That alone I could pass off as a meddling aunt concerned that her nephew was slipping into forever-virgin territory. But now this! Here she was, stroking my cock, telling me she watched me masturbate, and telling me she has had sex with Molly. I begin to see my aunt as a sexual being, and why not? She is good looking for her age, hot in fact.
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