As she said this, her hand came around in front of me. I watched in the mirror as she grasped my dick, squeezed and pulled back.
“Oh!” I said, taking in a quick breath.
“Is that okay?” Delia asked, not removing her hand. “I like how hard it feels.”
“It feels really good,” I said, still in a state of shock.
Delia rubbed my dick up and down several times. I was getting so hard! Then, to my amazement, she pushed her hand under the waistband of my shorts and grabbed my dick with her bare hand.
“Mm,” she purred. “So soft and yet so hard!”
We looked at each other in the mirror, her blue eyes intense as she jacked my dick. Her hands were so soft but her grip hard – and she was getting me really hard and really turned on.
“Ooh, looks like someone is getting ready to cum,” Delia said, looking at my crotch.
I glanced down in the mirror and saw a dark spot on my shorts where the tip of my cock was pressing against the knit fabric. It was pre-cum. I also watched her breasts bounce a little with each stroke, her erect nipples moving up and down beneath the slick fabric of her gown.
Suddenly, Delia let go of my dick, knelt and turned me to face her. The gown she wore pulled up as she opened her legs. She wasn’t wearing panties. I saw her shaved mound and dripping pussy lips.
She pulled down my shorts and my dick burst free, more liquid dripping off the tip. I watched in fascination as she gently kissed the head of my shaft, licking off the pre-cum, then opening her mouth and putting half my cock in!
“Oh!” I gasped.
The warm wetness of her mouth and tongue brought me closer to cumming.
“Hmm,” Delia said as she pulled me out of her mouth. “Your cock feels and tastes so good. I felt you jerk a little when I sucked. Are you getting ready to cum in Aunt Delia’s mouth?”
She continued to use her hand to move up and down on me.
I nodded.
“I want to taste your sweet, creamy cum in my mouth, Kurt. I want you to shoot off down my throat. I want to feel you cum – to feel your big dick throb and pulse in my mouth.”
Before I could answer she opened and swallowed my entire cock. She sucked in and pulled off – going up and down with such a tight mouth and lips.
“Oh, fuck!” I said, feeling intense pleasure radiate from my dick, down to my toes and back up.
My dick spasmed and I felt a huge load of cum shoot from me. Delia kept sucking and I could see her swallowing my jizz.
“Oh … oh … oh!” I grunted with each load.
When I was finally done, Delia came off my cock and spent time licking my shaft clean. She stood, still holding my softening dick.
“You do taste good, Kurt. Did that feel good to shoot off in my mouth?”
I nodded, not sure what to say.
“I hope you sleep well now,” Delia said. “Maybe you’ll dream of me.”
With that, she let go of me, turned, and walked out of the bathroom, across the hall to her room, and shut the door.
I stood there, half naked, not sure if I’d just dreamed all of this. I looked at my dick and saw more cum drip off the tip – and I knew it had really happened. My own aunt had just given me a blow job!
I pulled up my shorts and stumbled out of the bathroom, shutting the door to my room and crashing on the bed.
I did dream about Delia, and what wonderful things we might do together. I had no idea if this was just some one-time thing or …
Aunt Delia acted as if nothing had happened the next morning. Us kids hung out with her by our indoor pool. She was lively and interested in us. But there were no sideways glances or any hint of what had happened the night before.
That night, as I stood brushing my teeth again, I was about to give up on my growing fantasy when the door cracked open. I looked over and Delia was coming in, wearing the same short, slinky, clingy nightgown – her heavy boobs swaying back and forth.
“I just love this gown,” she said. “I love how my nipples feel when I walk – they get so hard. They also get hard when I see a handsome man like you.”
“I didn’t think …” I started to say.
“Shh,” Delia said, putting her finger on my lips. “Last night was just a prelude. Why don’t you come with me,” she said, taking my hand and pulling me from the bathroom.
My dick instantly started to become erect. What did she have in store?
We walked across the hall and into her room. She closed the door behind her. The room was dimly lit by a lamp in the corner. The bed was turned down.
“I don’t think we’ve had a proper introduction,” Delia said, coming close and tilting her head up, her lips close to mine
I bent and our lips met. I felt her tongue push into my mouth – that same tongue that had made me cum so hard. I let her explore and swirled my tongue around hers. I was kissing my aunt and loving it!
My hand found its way around Delia’s waist to her ass. The fabric felt smooth as silk and her ass cheeks were easy to squeeze.
“Hmm,” Delia purred as we broke off. “Someone’s getting frisky!”
“Am I going too far?” I asked.
“Not far enough, I think,” she said.
“Wow!” I said. “Not far enough?”
“Yeah,” Delia said, squeezing my butt cheeks. “I want to kiss you and lick you and suck you and I want you to touch me – touch my breasts and suck on my nipples. I want your mouth on my pussy and then … I want to feel that wonderful cock of yours fill up my cunt with your sweet, creamy jizz while I cum all over it!”
“Oh man!” I said. “I can’t believe this is happening. Is it okay that we do this?”
“Oh, it’s more than okay,” Delia said, reaching in front and squeezing my dick. “I think your cock would agree!”
Delia knelt again, stripped off my shorts and kissed my dick. This time I saw her hand go between her legs and rub up and down on her slit, which was again dripping with moisture. I held her head to my crotch as her warm, wet mouth enveloped me.
After a few minutes she stood and placed my hands on those incredible breasts. They felt so firm and her nipples so hard. I squeezed and kneaded her boobs.
“Mm,” she moaned. “Oh, I like that.”
I leaned over and kissed her nipples over her nightgown, leaving wet marks where my tongue had been.
Delia lifted the nightgown over her head and tossed it to the side. She stood there, completely naked. Her breasts were like two globes, her areola light, surrounding big hard nipples. Her stomach was flat and her waist narrow, leading down to a swollen pussy and a shaved mound.
“What do you think?” she said, putting her hands on her hips.
“You are so gorgeous!” I said.
“Then take off your shirt and make love to your aunt!”
I complied. She pulled me in for a tongue-filled kiss. I fondled her breasts and broke off to suck her nipples.
“Mm, oh, mm, oh!” she moaned.
We fumbled our way to the bed. She got up and pulled me after her. We lay, my leg over hers, my hands on her breasts and my mouth on her lips. She was the most sensual person I had ever met. Her body moved and her legs pulled me on top. I began grinding into her, running my cock up and down her slit.
“Oh, fuck, oh!” she said, her hips moving in sync with my movements.
I wanted to put my dick into her pussy right there, but she had other things in mind.
“Lick my pussy, Kurt!” she said, pushing my head down.
I kissed her breasts and sucked on her nipples. She held my head as I moved down and kissed her stomach. I’d been with girls before, but nothing like this. I moved down to her mound and kissed it, slowly making my way between her legs.
“Oh, yes!” she cried softly.
Only inches from her slit, I could see the juice dripping off her lips. She smelled lovely. I moved in and touched her pussy with my tongue. She tasted salty and tangy.
“Oh!” she moaned.
I explored her lips – moving the folds back with my tongue until I felt a little hard nodule – her clit.
“Ah!” she cried as I sucked in on it. “That’s right. Suck my clit. Suck me … suck me!”
Her hips moved up and down as I continued to taste her juices. I moved down slightly and thrust my tongue into her opening. Her taste was much stronger there and she rose up as I pushed deep inside.
“Don’t … don’t … stop!” she moaned.
I knew girls liked fingers too, so I moved back up to her slit and clit and inserted two fingers into her wet hole. I moved them in and out as I licked.
“Oh … oh … ah … oh,” her breathing heavy and with each breath her voice went higher, like she was building up to something. I knew what that something was. I was going to give my aunt on orgasm!
I kept sucking and licking and fingering. Suddenly, Delia’s hips shot up in the air and she cried out, “AH! AH! I’m … cumming, AH!”
I felt a fresh burst of juice come from her pussy, into my mouth and down my fingers. She jolted up and down and her legs spasmed and shook as she came.
She’d laid her head back on a pillow as I ate her out. As the orgasm subsided, she lifted her head and smiled at me. Pulling me up, we traded tongues and lips.
“That’s a good boy,” she said. “You made your aunt cum so hard!”
I chuckled. “Always glad to oblige!”
“And now it’s my turn to make you cum,” she said. “Are you ready to fuck me?”
“Absolutely!” I said.
I felt her hand reach for my cock. She moved it up and down her slit, then positioned me at her opening.
“Push it in!” she said.
I pushed and felt my cock slide into this well of warmth. Her pussy surrounded me and clinched me on all sides. I pulled out and pushed back in all the way deep inside her.