“There you go, Chris. I am glad that I could milk you, at last.”
“Sorry, I made a mess all over you.” I was apologetic instead of thankful for the opportunity for my first sexual experience with another person.
“Just hold me, Chris! Just stay like this for a little bit. I don’t think Thomas will get up again for a while.” She said, slowly moving her hips to massage my still-hard cock with her soft thighs, which were now slipperier with my spunk.
“Is this enjoyable to you? I hope it is.” Aunt Julie asked while rubbing my cock with her thighs. I know how much I enjoyed the first time, and without a doubt, it was much more than I expected.
“Yes, I am enjoying it. What about you?”
“Believe it or not, yes. Besides, today is the first time in about seven months I had a man ejaculate to my touch. That makes me feel good and wanted.” Then she resumed humping silently for a short while, stopped, looked up, kissed my lips, and smiled.
“What the heck!” she said and again stood up on her toes. This time she gripped my cock, aimed it at the opening of her pussy, then pushed it up a little until she landed on her feet. I yelled in ecstasy when the crown of my cock, along with an inch or so of my hard-on, entered her velvety love and sodden canal. Aunt Julie moaned with her eyes shut and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes, she smiled at me, a sweet smile I adored.
“Ohhh…Chris, you are so wonderful. I missed… Never mind. This feels so good.” She whimpered; her lips reached for mine and kissed me passionately. “Let me have all of it, Chris. I want all of your thing inside of me right now. It’s been a long time….” She begged.
Aunt Julie was extremely wet. I bent my knees and stood up, sliding my cock right up to the balls almost immediately, and felt the walls of her vagina tightly wrapping around my cock. Ohh… the sensation… It was like no other. Her pussy was warm, juicy, silky, and so tight that my cocked started to spasm instantly as I fucked her slowly with newfound confidence. We fucked with our lips glued while she met me with a thrust to thrust. Our rhythms became wilder by the minute, and I was madly thrusting away inside Aunt Julie’s juicy pussy. She was impaled on my swollen rod on every downstroke and moaning softly. My mind was spinning, and the sensation of such a tight pussy made my balls ache from the sperm remaining in my sack.
“Ohhh… Chris, this feels so good. You’ll be milking me again soon… I am almost there….” She whimpered and shivered. Aunt Julie yelled, “Ohhh…my GOSH… Do it, Chris…” taking every bit of me inside her, she tightened her pussy muscles at the same time and rode my cock vigorously, and then she leaned forward, held me so tight and stuck her tongue in my mouth as if she had gone mad. It didn’t have to be told that she had an orgasm, although it was the first time seeing a woman have one in person. If nothing else, a flood of a warm liquid filled her pussy was good enough evidence, I knew.
I held fast for a moment, letting her have her moment of joy, feeling her pussy grip my rod tightly within as her hips still moved back and forth slowly. I tried to hold my need to shoot a load that had been boiling in my sack for some time, allowing Aunt Julie to regain her composure.
After a short pause, my rod penetrated her pussy, making soppy sounds as she released a good amount of juice when she orgasmed.
Finally, I reached the point of no return. I pushed in and out of her while her orgasm washed over her body. Then I lost it, I came, and then I collapsed onto Aunt Julie’s back, and we remained there for moments while I kissed her in appreciation for the gift of her exquisite body.
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