“There’s probably lots I don’t know, and I know I’ve missed out on a full sexual experience,” Sarah revealed to me.
“Don’t worry; as long as we are open to experimenting, we will have lots of fun.” I felt like the adult again, taking the lead.
“Oh, Jim, I’m so excited,” she said, holding me tighter.
“Firstly, although it doesn’t bother me, let’s get you to how you want to be.” “Stand up,” I instructed.
She smiled at me as she stood up, bubble bath foam clinging to her body. Water ran off her breasts, dripping from her erect nipples. I watched as the foam ran down her body; I got more and more of the view. “Oh, Sarah, you are beautiful; I love everything about your body.” I could see her pussy, beckoning my hard cock closer.
She put her hands in front of her bushy mound, and I pulled them quickly to her side. She took my lead as I led her with my hands. “You have no reason to be embarrassed, Sarah.”
I stood and reached for the sponge, covered it in bathing gel and slowly started rubbing her body. In circular motions, I started with her breasts. Sarah was getting excited, her breathing quickened, and I could visibly see her chest rising and falling.
I made slow motions, massaging her tits with the sponge; her nipples were now huge and jutting out towards me. I wanted to bite them, and I knew my aunty would like me to, considering her response the last time I did, but I teased her more by ignoring them. Not forgetting her excitement, my aunty grabbed my engorged dick, slowly stroking it.
“Lift your arms,” I said. She did as she was told and let go of my dick. The dark hair in her armpits was now clearly visible. I slowly scrubbed each armpit before returning to her stomach. She lowered her arms back to her sides.
I rubbed each leg, starting with her thighs down to her shins and then after I’d done both legs, I said, “Spread your legs.”
I think she was enjoying me taking charge because; she did exactly as she was told. I rubbed the sponge against her bush in a circular motion before concentrating on her labia, parting her lips with the sponged. She closed her eyes and started groaning, her hands reaching down to firmly touch her mound.
I increased the pressure with the sponge, and she groaned louder, her legs buckling slightly before she regained composure and steadied herself.
She looked disappointed as I turned her around.
“Jim, you tease; I need you again,” she begged.
“In time, I want you to be comfortable with yourself first, so you’re not embarrassed to be naked before me.”
I lifted the sponge and circled the back of her body, starting at her neck, then travelling down over her round rear. I slid the sponge a few times up and down her crack.
“Bend over,” I whispered, and she complied immediately.
I was getting extremely horny, being presented by her arse like that; I wanted to take her now. It took all the strength I had to resist as I continued sliding the sponge up and down her crack. Whilst she was still bent over, I rinsed the sponge and put more gel on it. I then rubbed from front to back, massaging her clit and circular bum hole.
She moaned louder now, “You will make me come; I’m already so wet.”
Her legs started to buckle again, her arse quivering with each sponge rub.
“Harder,” she moaned, getting louder now.
She had reached for one of her nipples, squeezing hard. With the other hand, rubbing her clit.
“I thought you didn’t masturbate, Sarah,” I quipped.
“I don’t, but you asked that we are open and try things,” she gasped.
“I’m coming; I’m coming.” She screamed, grabbing my hand with the sponge and rubbing it harder across her sex. “I’m coming, Jim. Oh my god, I’m coming.” The water in the bath was more turbulent than before as her body convulsed. She sank into the water on her knees, her orgasm erupting.
“Yes,” she screamed, her body jerking. “Yes, yes.”
Her breath was coming in sharp gasps as she knelt in the water. “Oh my god, Jim,” she panted. Repeating herself to emphasise the point, “Oh, my god.”
I was stiff and throbbing; I dropped the sponge and started wanking my dick. My aunty turned her head and was confronted by my purple head at her eye level.
“It has to be your turn now, surely?”
“Not yet,” I gasped, I was desperate, and I let go.
“Please, let me help you,” she pleaded.
“No, it’s all about you while we are in the bath.”
My aunty looked at me with loving eyes as I sat back down into the water, catching my breath to lower the raging inferno that had built up inside me!
“I know the hair is bothering you, Sarah. Shall we do something about it? Do you have a razor and some foam?” I asked.
“Just over there,” she pointed with a quizzed look.
“Sit on the edge of the bath and lift your arms,” I instructed.
She did as she was told, innocently giving in to me, looking for reassurance.
I rubbed shaving foam into each armpit and carefully slid the razor from top to bottom of the canyon. I did it slowly and methodically, being very careful. On each stroke, I rinsed the razor in the bath. It didn’t take long before each armpit was smooth, with no cuts.
“Spread your legs,” I insisted.
“It’s ok, I can do this,” she said, her face burning with embarrassment again.
“I want to, Sarah; it’s turning me on.” She looked down at my cock again, and; I’m sure I saw her lick her lips.
With my aunt sitting on the edge of the bath, feet in the water, legs spread eagle; I foamed her bush. I set to task with slow, small scrapes. The blade was getting full of hair quickly, and I had to rinse it many times in the water. After a while, she was smooth, but I could tell more hair was further under, not to mention her legs. I could see the bubbles and foam clogging in the hair on her legs. I got to the task, taking my time; and still being thorough but careful. All the time, my aunt was looking at me with loving eyes. Finally, her pussy was done, her crack, and her legs; it took time, but eventually, I stood up and looked upon my work with pride. “Not bad if I say so myself.”
I stood my aunty up and traced my hands up and down her body, checking for hair; she was as smooth as silk. I pulled the plug and said, “Let’s rinse in the shower.”
My aunty turned the shower on, and we both were shocked as cold water first hit us before the hot water came through. This shrivelled up my aunt’s areolas but made her nipples stand erect. I couldn’t help myself this time and took hold of her breasts to start biting and sucking, switching between each nipple. My aunt leant back and groaned appreciatively.
As the water from the shower washed over us, I moved my hand to her pussy, wiping the foam away but placing a finger between her lips. She was getting extremely excited again. I stopped pulling my fingers away.
“Why are you stopping;” She asked desperately.
“Not long, let’s finish up here,” I said.
We both washed our hair under the beautiful hot water. I rubbed her down with shower gel, and she did the same to me, making sure to grip and pull on my fat cock as she washed it. It didn’t take long before I was panting, and my legs buckled.
“Not yet,” I pleaded with my aunty.
“Yes,” She urged, “I want to see you shoot your cum on me.”
“I will, but I have this planned in my head; soon, I promise.”
“Fuck you, Jim,” she said jokingly. This was the second time she had sworn today, and like the first time, I was shocked.
“Sarah!” I chastised.
“Well fuck you, you’re teasing me, and I’m so horny, I feel like I’m going to explode.”
We rinsed quickly, turned the shower off and dried ourselves. I used the towel to rub her back, her arse, and the back of her legs. As I came back up, I licked her arse cheek,
“Hmmm,” I said, “lovely and ripe.”
She laughed, took my hand, and led me to her bedroom.
This was the first time I’d been in her bedroom; it was a little messy to me, but I knew this would probably be what a normal person’s bedroom looked like considering I was a self-proclaimed clean freak. Her bed was king-sized, even though she slept alone. The bed was made, and there was a grey duvet with four big pillows at the head of the bed.
Still holding my hand, she led me onto her bed, and we both knelt in front of each other.
“You know what I want to do? You know what it is time for?” she stated.
“I want to kiss you too,” understanding what she was implying.
We both leaned in towards each other, each reaching for the other. Our heads slightly tilted as my arms wrapped around her body and my aunt’s arms around me. My throbbing member squeezed up against her swollen stomach. Our lips met softly and slowly, our tongues touching as we explored each other’s mouths. My throat was no longer dry, and saliva rushed to the entrance of our mouths. It felt warm, wet, and secure. The embrace seemed to last forever.
We broke the lock on each other, and I slowly laid my aunt on her back. Her knees pointed to the ceiling, and I slowly parted her thighs. She groaned and quivered with expectation.
“You don’t have to,” she whimpered.
“Hey, remember, we’re starting this adventure together. Nothing is off the table; we must find our likes and dislikes. I want to do this.”
“Ok,” she said, her legs falling apart.
I laid on my stomach, my head between her thighs. I slowly licked along each thigh and planted my tongue at the bare and swollen lips that shielded her entrance. With my tongue, I parted her lips, moving up and down, venturing further in with each stroke making sure to pay special attention to the peak, her clit.
At every touch of her clitoris, she twitched and writhed on the bed as my tongue locked onto her sex and a jolt of lightning shot through her body.
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