CHAPTER
FIFTEEN:
Aunt Hillary was sitting in a reclining position
leaning against a heap of pillows placed against the bed-head. She was now
wearing a black long sleeved silky chemise with a deep split in front fastened
by a ribbon knot. The matching pair of briefs was not visible to me as she had
pulled up the coverlet up to her waist. I couldn’t help not having an instant
erection under the towel I was wearing. She was lying on the far side of the
bed and facing towards me; slightly twisting her torso. I could see her
under-boobs through the split in the front of the chemise.
“Dry yourself and splash some cologne over your
body. I didn’t think you’d need a change. I would get rid of it in no time even
if you put on any clothes. So just throw-off that towel and hop in here” Aunt
Hillary said mischievously while throwing down the coverlet on my side of the
bed and tapping on to the water-mattress. Her black briefs and part of her
naked thigh was visible to me now. I felt a bit shy to get naked by removing
the towel at once. Then I thought; “What the hell? She already has seen me
naked”. I dropped the towel on the dressing table stool and quickly crept
inside the coverlet lying on my back; low in the bed.
Aunt Hillary smiled at me and lowered herself too into
the coverlet and lay beside me. Then she turned towards me putting her Left leg
across my legs and placing her Left hand on my chest. She propped her head up
on her Right hand elbow. She kept looking at me smiling while caressing my
chest with her fingers. I just lay not knowing how to respond.
“So? How did it feel earlier? Did you like first
ever foot-job you got?” she asked.
“Yes, very much Aunty! I loved it. Wish I could have
held on for a bit more” I said.
“I recon you did very well for a beginner. After
all, it was your first time with a woman, know? If I got it right today was
your first time you even had a lip kiss with a woman. I’m I right? She asked
with compassion.
I nodded a “Yes” and looked at her eyes. She bent
her head forward and kissed my cheek. It was a very loving motherly kiss I
thought.
“Any boy who sees a naked woman for the first time
in his live for real is deemed to freak-out a bit. That’s natural. There is always
a possibility of them ‘spilling their beans’ sooner than expected. But you were
much better that any average beginner I’d say. Don’t always trust things you
see on Blue-films. Pornography is an entertainment based industry. They are
more based of fantasies rather than reality.
No one can just go on pounding for hours and hours as implicated in
those shows. And even their body parts are boosted and made for entertainment
purposes. You’ll learn to hold-on to yourself and have more control over
yourself as long as you get used to the nakedness of women. Would you like to
explore my body? Come. First feel my warmth” she said putting her Right hand
around my shoulder and pulling my body on to her. She hugged me tightly against
her body. I placed my face on her soft breasts and closed my eyes. She kept
stroking the back of my head with her fingers lovingly. I felt as if I was a
baby being cradled. It was so soothing.
“Are you tired son? Do you want to sleep now or
shall I continue with another lesson” Aunt Hillary asked in a very loving and
caring tone.
“I want to show you my naked body. I want you to get
used to seen me in the nude. Do you think you would be okay with it? I mean,
will that be all too much for one day? If so there’s no hurry. We can always
take one step at a time. What do you think?” I actually couldn’t believe my
ears. I raised my head a bit off Aunt
Hillary’s breasts and looked up at her.
“I’m desperate to learn things as fast as I could” I
said with a shy smile. She smiled back and hugged me back tight against her
body.
“Okay. Then let’s get started. Let’s get rid of this
coverlet. Push it back and kneel between my legs” Aunt Hillary said releasing
the grip on me and literally pushing me off her body. I knelt on the bed
allowing the coverlet fall back toward the edge of the foot-board. Aunt Hillary spread her legs apart giving me
room to kneel between her shins. She reached her hand up to the wall beside the
bed-head to switch on the bed-head lights. The dimness of the room disappeared,
and the room was illuminated in a cool day light.
Aunt Hillary sat-up on the bed and un-tied the
ribbon of her chemise and pulled it over her head in a flash. Her blossoms
juggled playfully till she lay beck and settled down. I was mesmerized by the
show.
“Come on. Help me get rid of this too” she said
pulling her brief down from her waist and left them in the middle of her
thighs. Then she raised her legs in the air perpendicular to the surface of the
bed. Taking the hint, I took hold of her
brief and pulled it up, off her legs and out of her feet. Once I removed her
panty she laid her legs back on either side of me.
“Take your time and have a good look at me. And tell
me that I’m beautiful” she said again with that seductive smile of hers. There
she was totally naked under the bed-head lights. The first time I was seen Aunt
Hillary, or any other woman for that matter, live in her nude. I sat back on my
knees and admired her beauty.
Aunt Hillary had Raven hair. Her hair was loosely
spread over the pillow as she was just after a shower. At the age of forty
seven, she still had natural black hair with a very rare silver line. She never
dyed her hair. Her eye-brows were rainbow shaped with an inch apart at the
center. Her eyes were deep blue and her nose was straight with small nostrils.
Aunt Hillary’s lips were full and Red with a pinkish touch. Dimples formed on
her fleshy cheeks when she smiled. She was smiling at me that very moment.
Aunt Hillary
had round and firm breasts which almost touched each other at the middle of her
chest. The nipples of her were chocolate brown in color and looked like two
small studs that weren’t protruding much from the smooth and perfect tiny
areolas.
Aunt Hillary had a deep and round naval. Her bust
and hips were full and smooth forming a curvy waist. She maintained a good
figure with the help of her yoga exercises and work-outs on her exercise bike.
Her body measurements were 80-65-85; bust, waist and hip in centimeters. She
wore 65 ‘B’ cup size bras and S/60 briefs. I got as familiar with those sizes
as I later happened to even do lingerie shopping for her.
Aunt Hillary’s Mons pubis was somewhat protruding
and clearly visible even through her briefs. I found it to be sexy though she
was a bit worried about it. She believed it had something got to do with her
genes because she said her sister Demi too had it the same way. She was worried
that it was showing-up more as she grew older. Her public hair had been freshly
shaven. Her vagina was diamond shaped with smooth lips of labia major and darker
wrinkled lips of labia minors; just over the center of her opening. They were
swollen revealing the pinkish inner softness of them.
Aunt Hillary had toned legs which were round, soft
and smooth. The heels of her feet were fleshy, high and well-padded all around
the ankle. Overall her feet soles were full and flat allowing most of her soles
to touch the ground when she walked barefoot. Her feet soles were so soft and
fluid that they seemed to hug on to any surface they stood on. Her toes were
perfect; forming a smooth arch at their tips. The lengths of the big toe and
the second toe appeared to be the same, though the second toe was a friction
longer. Aunt Hillary believed that it was because she belonged to the dominant
type.
Overall Aunt Hillary’s skin completion was
monotonic, soft and had a glow about it. Her overall form was full and curvy; having
smooth and round joints at her wrists, elbows, hips, knees and ankles. She was
as if molded in wax.
“Well? What do you think of my body?” she asked
shyly.
“Uh! You are? You’re gorgeous aunty. Like a goddess”
I finally managed to say.
“Oh! Thank you” she blushed. “Come. Give me your
hand. Touch and feel me” she pulled my hands and placed it over her breasts. I
almost toppled over her body due to her sudden pull. I bent forward and
regained my balance and slowly started to squeeze her boobs with my fingers
covering her erect nipples with my palms.
“Oh, Yes! You’re so good for a beginner. Aah!” she
crossed her arms over her belly and lifted her bust for me. She closed her eyes
and threw her head back enjoying my massage. She was moaning softly with a
light smile on her lips.
I couldn’t resist the temptation of wanting to kiss
her body from head to toes. I placed my palms on the bed on either side of her
and lowered my body over hers. I lay prone on her soft naked body and kissed
her cheek. She opened her eyes, turned her face towards me and kissed back my
cheek. Then she put her armed around my back and hugged me against her.
As our heads were side by side and our cheeks
rubbing against each other, I started nibbling with her ear lobe using my lips.
I had read that it was one of the most sensitive places for some women when in
love. Aunt Hillary shivered with a low cry of joy as I traced her ear lobe with
the tip of my tongue.
I broke away from Aunt Hillary’s grip and held her
arms just by her elbows and pinned them on either side of her head, pressed
against the soft heap of pillows. Then I started kissing down her body from the
backs of her ears along her neck, her upper arms and her armpits. She would
have felt ticklish a bit that she wriggled her body and even pretended she
wanted to break-off my grip; but I knew she was enjoying every second of my
sweet torture. Aunt Hillary was making soft moans and both of us were breathing
deeply.
I kissed around her areolas teasingly tracing circles
around them with the tip of my tongue, but avoided her nipples. I proceeded
down her body kissing her belly button and landed my lips on her Mons pubis.
Aunt Hillary took a deep breath causing her belly to sink in and exhaled her breath
wriggling and shaking her hips vigorously.
Again I continued kissing down her thighs, purposely
avoiding her vagina. I felt I was not ready to explore it yet. I felt as if it
was too sacred for me to touch. I parted Aunt Hillary’s legs and kissed the
inner thighs of hers. She screamed aloud while placing her left palm on her
Mons pubis and covered her vagina with her fingers. Her Right hand was fondling
with her own breasts.
She was gently stroking her vagina lips by that time
I raised her Right foot and started to suck her toes. I was back on my knees,
between her legs. I placed her Right foot against my chest and picked up her
Left foot to my mouth. Aunt Hillary started to stroke my chest with her foot.
Pre-cum was oozing from my penis.
I continued to lick her foot soles from heels to toes
and suck her toes alternatively. Aunt Hillary intensified her rubbing her
vagina, partly pressing her fingers inside her split. Her vagina was moist and
cum like liquid was coating around her vagina lips. She pressed her feet harder
on me and screamed aloud from time to time. I kept sucking her toes and licking
her foot soles to the best I could.
At once she pushed me back with her feet and spread
her legs wide in the air. She raised her head and rubbed her pussy lips
feverishly; directly looking at it. Then she put her feet on the bed and raised
her hips off the bed. And with a deep
scream she parted her pussy lips with her fingers and sprayed out a jet of her
silver honey. It landed on the bed in-between my knees. I was so surprised. I
had never even heard that women too could ejaculate in that manner. Back then I
was not sure whether even it was her love juice or urine?
Aunt Hillary fell back on the bed but continued to
rub her pussy for a while breathing deeply. Finally her breathing became
somewhat normal and she looked at me with a tired smile.
“Mmmm! That was Marvelous Darling!” Aunt Hillary
purred. She stretched her Right hand towards me, inviting me closer. I gave her
my Left hand. She pulled me towards her. I let myself fall on the bed parallel
to her on her Right hand side. She rolled over me throwing her Left limbs over
me and pushing me back forcing me to lie supine.
Aunt Hillary was now lying prone over my naked body.
She started to kiss me from face downwards. She kissed my cheeks, chest, tummy
and finally my erect penis which was glistering with pre-cum.
Aunt Hillary now was kneeling between my legs and
bent over my penis. She placed a soft kiss at the base of my shaft while wrapping
her fingers around my penis and gave me a sidelong glance turning her head
towards me a bit. That look was so sexy, I was surprised that I didn’t explore
right at that moment. My entire lower body seemed paralyzed with excitement.
Aunt Hillary holding my penis in her Left hand,
lowered her head over my glands and spat a blob of saliva on it to make if more
moist. While applying the saliva along my shaft, she made herself comfortable
by lying on her side and propping up her head on her Right elbow. Then she very
rhythmically started to jerk my cock.
Like all parts of her body, Aunt Hillary’s hands too
were very beautiful. She had soft fleshy palms which were Reddish Pink in
color. The lines on them were dark red. Her fingers were relatively long, with
narrow finger tips. The nails on her Right hand fingers were clipped short
while the Left hand nails were left long. She was wearing a glistering Red nail
polish on that day.
As always Aunt Hillary wore her wedding ring on her
Left hand ring-finger. Even years after her husband had died; she opted to wear
her wedding ring at all times. She believed that, that particular 6 mm comfort-fit
Gold band ring was her lucky charm.
I felt it really sexy to see Aunt Hillary’s perfect fingers
wrapped around my penis with that blood-Red polished long finger nails and the
glistering Gold ring; going up and down along my shaft. A drop of my pre-cum
had got on to her wedding ring. She gradually fastened the speed of jerking my
cock. She would have felt that my glands
were not moist enough; she again bent her head over my cock and guided another
blob of saliva along her elongated tongue on to my glands. The sexy way she did
it made me unable to hold on to it anymore.
“Aaah Aunty, I aaam coming” I cried out.
“Sh! don’t worry baby. Just cum as much as you like”
she said smiling and jerking me like mad. I exploded a load of cum surprisingly
for the second time that night. My penis hurt and my balls were as if they were
drained out.
Aunt Hillary cleverly guided my penis at the right
time and directed my strings of cum on to my belly and drained out every drop
off me in a very experienced manner. I was completely drained out and knew that
I was out and over for the day. I gladly closed my eyes contended with myself.
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