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“I’m sure,” I answer, anxious to hear how his first date goes and wanting to taste his cock again. “Now go!” I tell him, pushing him towards the door.
I don’t even know I’ve fallen asleep until I’m awakened by a knock on the door. The clock on my nightstand says it’s twelve-fifteen. Fuck! It’s probably Jeremy at the door.
“Hey,” I say opening the door with a big smile on my face. “How did it go?” I ask as he comes bursting into my apartment.
“It was so fucking great!” he says, wrapping his arms around my waist and twirling me around. “You won’t believe it!” he says, setting me back on the ground and hugging me. “I owe it all to you Aunt Sara!” he says.
“So tell me,” I say, as I lead him over to the couch. Just before he sits down, I notice the bulge in his pants and it’s as large as I’ve ever seen it.
“We went to the movie and when I asked her what she wanted to do afterwards, she invited me back to her house.” He’s talking fast, without a hint of stuttering. “I met her parents and then we went downstairs to play video games. Her basement is tricked out with a complete entertainment center; plasma TV, Playstation 3 and even a Wii!” he pauses and takes a breath.
“So, she sets up Guitar Hero III but lets it play in demo mode,” he smiles as he continues his story.
“You didn’t really want to play video games, did you?” she asked as she pulled me down next to her on the couch and wrapped her arms around my neck. I just shook my head as her lips met mine and she pushed her tongue into my mouth. We were kissing for a long time, when I pulled back and started unbuttoning her blouse. I glanced at the stairs, wondering if her parents will check on us.
“They won’t come down here,” she said, reading my thoughts. “I’m over eighteen and they trust me,” she smiled seductively.
“I don’t want to mess up on our first date,” I told her. “So if I’m going to fast…” Before I could get the rest of the words out she shook her head and helped me undo the rest of the buttons. She pulled her blouse open and I started massaging her tits through her bra as we started kissing again. I fumbled a little with the front clasp of her bra, but she helped me without breaking the kiss. Her tits aren’t as big as yours, but they were so soft I never wanted to stop touching them. She was moaning softly into my mouth as I played with her nipples. God, it felt so good to feel them harden between my fingers.”
Jeremy takes a breath and jumps back into his story.
“Moving my mouth down to her tit, I sucked her nipple into my mouth and gently nibbled on it like you showed me. She loved it! She was whispering my name, holding my head to her tit and rocking back and forth as I switched to the other nipple. After a while I pulled my face from her tit and looked in her eyes.”
“I’m still concerned about going too fast on a first date,” I whispered as I moved my hand under her skirt along her inner thigh. “Are we still okay?”
“Yes!” she whispered, spreading her legs apart and pulling my head back to her nipple. I couldn’t believe it! I was actually going to touch her pussy on our first date!
“Wait!” she said, pushing me away just as my fingers touched the crotch of her panties. Oh well, I was disappointed but I’d still gotten farther than I ever expected on a first date. But, you really won’t believe this part. She stood up, her blouse was hanging open, her bra was dangling at her sides and I got my first really good look at her firm round tits and her hard, pink nipples. My cock was bursting in my pants but she just smiled at me as she reached up under her skirt and stripped off her panties. Her face was flush when she sat back down and pulled me towards her.
“There,” she said, spreading her legs as far as her skirt would allow. “That’ll make things easier.” And it certainly did! I slid my hand back up and felt her hot, wet pussy waiting for me. I spread her lips and pushed two fingers inside of her using my thumb on her clit just like you taught me. We started kissing again as I finger fucked her, gently rubbing my thumb against her clit. She was moaning and sucking my tongue so hard I thought she’d suck it right off.” Jeremy is practically panting as he tells his story.
“She was on fire, Aunt Sara! I finger fucked her and she started bucking her hips off the couch, pushing against my hand until I could barely keep my thumb against her clit. She finally clamped her legs closed around my hand and broke the kiss to catch her breath.”
“Oh God, Jeremy!” she whispered between gasps for air. “That was so good!” she relaxed her legs and leaned back against the couch as I pulled my fingers from her dripping pussy. She smiled at me and reached over, wrapping her fingers around my hard-on through my pants.
“Your turn,” she said, turning towards me as she unbuckled my belt.
“Megan!” her mom called from the top of the stairs just as she was pulling down my zipper. “Time for Jeremy to go home and for you to go to bed,” her mom said.
“Okay!” she yelled back up the stairs and then looked at me sheepishly. “I’m so sorry!” she said. “I’ll make it up to you next time,” she whispered as she pulled my zipper back up. I refastened my belt as she pulled her panties back on and fastened her bra.
“I had a great time, Jeremy!” she said while she finished buttoning her blouse and straightening her skirt.
“So did I, Megan,” I told her, kissing her hard on the lips. “Thanks for a great evening!” As Jeremy was telling his story, I watched him shifting around on the couch trying to adjust his cock and get comfortable.
“Congratulations!” I tell him. “That’s one hell of a first date!” I say, smiling at him.
“Thank you for all your help,” he says, suddenly noticing the thin robe I’m wearing. “Um… Aunt Sara… you know how you said… that maybe… you’d… um… help me out… you know,” he says, nodding towards the bulge in his pants.
“You really do deserve it,” I tell him. “Only once, though,” I tell him as I kneel on the floor between his legs and start unfastening his belt.
“I can still smell her,” he says, sniffing his fingers.
“That’s just rude!” I laugh. “You don’t sniff one woman’s aroma while you’re asking another woman to blow you!”
“Oh God! I’m sorry, Aunt Sara,” he says, pulling his hand away from his face.
“I’m just kidding, Jeremy,” I laugh as I pull his pants and boxers down together, releasing his throbbing hard-on.
“So what do you think Megan meant when she said she’d make it up to you?” I ask him as I lick all around his engorged cockhead.
“Oh fuck!” he moans. “I don’t know… maybe a blowjob?” he says, pushing his cock against my mouth. “What do you think she meant?”
“Do you really want me talking right now?” I ask, wrapping my lips around his cock before he can answer.
“No, I guess not,” he laughs as he leans back and closes his eyes. He’s so worked up from his date with Megan that he doesn’t last very long. I bob my head up and down on his cock, swirl my tongue against it and stroke his balls with my hand. In less than five minutes I have a mouth full of cum.
“Ohmygod!” he moans. “You are the best, Aunt Sara!” he says, jerking more of his salty semen into my mouth before he falls back against the couch. He’s still semi-erect but I lick my lips and stand up.
“Time for me to go to bed and for you to go home,” I smile as he pulls up his pants. “Starting Monday, we better get you ready for your next date with Megan,” I whisper.
“What do you mean?” he asks.
“You need to know how to eat pussy, young man,” I tell him, kissing him on the mouth as I direct him towards the door. “And your Aunt Sara is just the person to teach you.”
“Really?” he asks, wide-eyed with excitement.
“We can’t disappoint Megan, can we?” I ask.
“I love you, Aunt Sara,” he says, pulling me into a tight embrace, sending shivers through my loins.
“I love you, too, Jeremy,” I say as I push him out the door. “Good night.”
*****
When Jeremy arrives Monday afternoon, I have a diagram of a vagina that I borrowed from the hospital lying on the kitchen table. I figure we’ll start with a basic education and then move on to the real stuff later.
“This is dumb,” he says as I ask him to name the parts. “I know all this from Sex Ed and the other books I’ve read.” I’m losing patience with his cocky attitude and impulsively jump up from my chair.
“Okay smarty!” I say, unfastening my shorts and pulling them and my panties down in one motion. “Let’s see you name these parts,” I snap at him as I kick my shorts aside and hop up on the table in front of him.
“J-J-Jesus, Aunt S-S-Sara!” Jeremy says as I scoot my ass over and spread my legs in front of him.
“Just name the fucking parts, Jeremy!” I say, getting angry for no reason as I push my ass forward on the table. Okay, maybe there’s a reason but it has nothing to do with Jeremy.
“W-W-Why are you d-d-doing th-th-this?” he asks, looking into my eyes instead of my pussy. “His big, brown eyes searching mine for answers. I reach over and curl my fingers in his hair.
“Let’s forget the diagram and use the real thing,” I say, softening my voice. “Maybe it was kind of stupid. Do you think you can name the parts?” I smile, my legs still spread-eagle on the table.
“Sure,” he says hesitantly as he lowers his eyes. Placing his hands on my inner thighs, he pushes them slightly apart and I can feel the moisture building. “This is the labia,” he says, running his finger up the length of one side.
“Mmmmm,” I catch my breath as his touch sends shivers through my body. “The outer labia,” I correct him as I wait for his next touch.
“Right. Outer labia,” he says, continuing to trail his finger up one side and down the other. This is too weird! I can’t believe I’m sitting spread-eagle on my kitchen table with my nephew naming the parts of my pussy. I’m doing my best to hold still while his finger continues its exploration.
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