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Aunt Joan continuedEpisode 3 – Extra rashersContinuing the story of a chance meeting with Aunt Joan that leads to a steamy encounter between generations. Aunt Joan was widowed and I’d known her since I was a toddler; she was a close friend of my Auntie Rosie. We met on the late bus and she invited me to her place for drinks where one thing led to another. See Episodes 1 and 2. Following our passionate exertions Aunt Joan and I soon drifted off into blissful slumber. In the middle of the night I was woken by the sound of the loo flushing. Aunt Joan’s space in the bed was empty. I rolled over facing her side and from under the bed sheets there was that wonderful aroma again. It was a heady cocktail of Aunt Joan’s inexpensive cologne, the slightly sweet smell of our perspiration and … unmistakably … sex. It immediately aroused me. I heard the taps running and the feint sound of Aunt Joan humming a tune. The light filtering into the room from the bathroom disappeared and the room was plunged into darkness. Seconds later I felt Aunt Joan climbing back in beside me. She laid down facing me and reached across in my direction, lightly touching my cheek. muğla escort ‘Hi Aunt Joan … it’s me Bill’She giggled and shuffled closer to me.‘Sorry did I wake you Bill’? I needed a tinkle, anyway who else would it be? I wasn’t expecting to find Sean Connery’‘The James Bond guy’?‘Yes’‘Do you fancy him then’?‘Just a tad Bill … he’s so handsome and sexy, it would be a dream come true to find him waiting in my bed for me’‘Do you wish it had been Sean Connery’? ‘I wish!’‘So I’ve got some competition then’‘Not tonight Bill, I’m all yours darling. Here give your Aunt Joan a cuddle and warm me up, it’s quite chilly tonight’In the darkness we pressed our naked bodies together and snuggled up. We worked our arms round each other’s’ neck and were lying face to face. Aunt Joan was gently stroking rubbing my side with her other arm. To warm her up I was briskly rubbing her side, bottom and upper thigh. Her skin felt wonderful, so fleshy and womanly. Each time I passed her bottom my hand would linger there savouring the shape of her bum cheek. I felt myself getting hard again. ‘That’s lovely Bill, I’m warming up a treat’‘Bill? Something hard seems escort muğla to pressing against me, I’d better investigate’I felt Aunt Joan’s hand move down my body. ‘Ah … I think I’ve found the culprit … ooh Bill you’re hard as a rock darling … your Auntie Joan knows exactly how to take care of that’Aunt Joan pulled back the bed sheets, knelt beside me and took me in her mouth. Her lips and tongue felt wonderful. I heard her moaning … ‘Bill I can taste myself … mmm its delicious’. I reached down and fondled her breasts as she worked on my cock. She then manoeuvred herself to kneel between my thighs and clamped her lips on me again. She concentrated on licking and sucking my glans and the sensation was off the scale. She took my hand, placed it on the base of my rigid member and quickly got back to work on my bulbous head. As a teenager accustomed to regular masturbation I instinctively started to stroke myself and soon felt my sap beginning to rise. Aunt Joan’s head was now bobbing up and down on my glans with increasing tempo. I was already teetering on the edge of orgasm when Aunt Joan suddenly stretched out her arms and found my muğla escort bayan erect nipples with her fingers. I groaned loudly as I felt that familiar pulsing deep in my groin.‘Aunt Joan! … I’m going to cum! … Ooh Aunt Joan I’m going to cum in your … Not flinching an inch she held her mouth fast on the throbbing head of my cock. I was panting and gasping for air as my adolescent seed completed its unstoppable journey and propelled itself powerfully into the willing mouth of my Aunt. For a few seconds she remained motionless as my state of lust subsided then lifted her head as I heard the feint but recognisable sound of swallowing. ‘Sorry Aunt Joan I didn’t mean to …’‘Don’t be silly Bill I wanted you to cum. It tasted lovely and a real thrill for your old auntie to feel your young cock spurting so strongly in my mouth. Here give your auntie a big hug’‘Do you not want to cum Aunt Joan’?‘That’s a lovely thought Bill but I’m not 17 anymore. The mind is willing but the flesh is week as they say, I think I’ve had enough for one night’ ‘Do I still get that full English breakfast Aunt Joan’?‘Of course darling and I think you deserve extra rashers of bacon. You’ll need to keep your strength up … I’m not finished with you yet young man’ We cuddled up and, with my mind filled with thoughts of what the morning would bring, we both drifted off into the land of Nod. To be continued …

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