0 comments/ 244474 views/ 4 favorites Aunt Margaret By: Olderguy Many years ago when I was a hormonally driven teenager but not that popular with the girls, I had something happen to me which I apparently had suppressed for some reason. As I think back on it now, I wish it hadn’t slipped into the subconscious, for the memory is so pleasant now. For the past several months I have been corresponding regularly with several ladies who I met via stories they have published on various sites dedicated to erotic literature. In our discussions, the question of when we lost our virginity has come up and I always relate a story about how I lost it to an older woman. In fact, she was the mother of a friend of mine. The experience was wonderful and we continued for a while after just enjoying the moment. Because of this experience, which happened when I was about 16, I tended to not look at girls my own age as I probably should have. They didn’t “have the same appeal as my older lover”. Ironically, I took her daughter to the junior prom, but only got a kiss and a hand job for it. Most of my buddies were getting laid that night. Oh well, that’s not where this story is going. When I was approaching my 18th birthday this special event happened, and I can’t believe I forgot all about it until just now, some 40 years later. My father’s brother lived three doors down from us. His wife happened to have the same name as my mom, and since they both had the same last name, you can imagine the problems that caused in the local social circles, especially since my mom is the straight arrow in the family and my aunt was a bit looser, so to speak. I had been stopped by the police for speeding, and when the officer saw my license, he asked if I was related to Margaret Smith (not my real name). I said my mom’s name was that, and so was my aunt. We discussed this a bit more and determined he was talking about my aunt. He let me off with a warning and said to say hello to my aunt. I saw my aunt a few days later at her house, where she was sitting on the top step of her porch. I approached and leaned down to give her a hug hello. When I bent down, I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her perky little tits were just sitting there for me to see. When I told her what the cop said, she smiled. I was still standing in front of her and was looking down her blouse. Of course, my cock was starting to stiffen a little, because my aunt was quite the looker, and at that time, was about 40 years old and in very good shape. I asked her why the cop let me go because I was related to her. She said that he “owed her a favor”. I asked her why did he owe the favor, and she replied that “I wouldn’t understand”. I asked why I wouldn’t understand, and she said it had to do with something she had done for him, and that’s all I really needed to know. I pressed on, because I had heard rumors that my aunt liked the men, and since my uncle was an over the road truck driver, she would have plenty of time to screw around if she wanted. She said to just leave it at that. I said ok…and I continued to stare at her tits. She asked me if I wanted something to drink, and I said “sure” and followed her into her house, taking care to admire her fine rear end encased in shorts as she proceeded me into the house. I swore she didn’t have any panties on because there was no panty line visible. I realized I had a hot aunt in front of me. She got me a glass of lemonade and one for herself. She said we should sit in the living room because it was hot outside. I sat on the couch and she did too, a few feet away from me. She took off her shoes and put her legs up so that her feet up on my legs and asked me to rub her feet. I looked at her and she had her eyes closed, so I started to massage her feet. We talked about a lot of mundane things and as we talked, she started to move her one foot which I didn’t have my hands on in my crotch. As I worked her other foot, she slowly moved her toes against my now stiffening cock. Afraid of what would happen, I changed feet and began to massage the other one. After a few minutes of massaging her feet, she breathed a sigh and said “that’s lovely, you can do that anytime you want”. She still had her eyes closed, so I decided to be daring and started to rub the calf on one leg. She jumped a bit, and I asked if she wanted me to stop….She said no, it was the cold hand (from just holding the lemonade glass) that made her jump. So I continued to rub her calf and gradually moved my hand above her knee. The whole time I kept waiting for her to open her eyes, but she looked so contented. As I moved higher, I was getting very close to the bottom of her shorts, and at the same time, getting very nervous. My experiences with my friend’s mom gave me courage that I could satisfy a woman, but this was my aunt! As I inched further upward, she actually slid down a little, apparently to give me better access. I didn’t know whether to go under the shorts, which I could manage, or on top and see what happened. I opted for the surface stroke, and anxiously awaited her rebuke. As I passed over her pussy area very lightly, I fully anticipated a rejection, but what I got was another sigh. I asked if she was ok, and she replied that she was “very ok”. I asked if she wanted me to stop and she whispered “no”. So I proceeded to apply a little pressure to her pussy area, and sure enough, there were no panties underneath. I was getting very hard by this time and she noticed that by continuing to stroke my cock through my shorts. I shifted a few times to let my cock adjust, and finally she said “I think we both need to get a little more comfortable”, and with that she grabbed my hand and led me upstairs to her bedroom. Once inside the bedroom, we fell into a passionate embrace which did nothing to help my raging erection. Taking my time, I took off her blouse and shorts and ran kisses over her tits and down to her pussy, which had a nice dark bush of hair around it. She stood me up and took off my clothes, stroking my cock a few times until we managed to make our way to the bed. Once on the bed, she gently pushed me back until she was over my now rigid cock, and took it in her mouth and sucked the head of it gently. At this point I was on the verge of coming, and she sensed that and squeezed the base of my cock. She told me that would hold me off for a while. She then rolled on to her back, spread her legs and asked my to suck her pussy for a while. Fortunately, I knew what I was doing because of my relationship with my buddy’s mom, and I licked, nibbled and sucked her pussy for a good 10 minutes before she came with a gigantic moan, Her pussy was soaking wet when we were done. By now my cock was begging for release, but I was scared because she was my aunt, and told her that if I screwed her, I would be committing incest. She reminded me that I was her husband’s nephew, not hers, so it wasn’t incest. That’s all I need. I plunged my cock into her waiting pussy and stroked for all I was worth. It took all of 30 seconds to shoot my load into her pussy. I rolled off and laid down next to her. She said that she really enjoyed what we had done so far, but hoped I didn’t have to get home for a while because she was looking forward to some more fun. She said that guys my age should be able to get it up quickly and she was right. She licked my cock clean of her juices and my cum, sucking it to hardness again in a very short time. We then screwed in several positions, her favorite being the doggie one. I was able to satisfy her several times more and she asked me how I knew so much about pleasing a woman. I told her I had a lady who was a good teacher. She asked me if it was anyone she knew. I told her I thought she did, but I wasn’t going to tell her who it was. As I was getting dressed to go home, she said to me “can you now figure out what favor the cop was repaying?”. I gulped, and said “oh, yeah” and kissed her goodbye. She told me not to be a stranger, and I told her, “don’t worry, I won’t be!” That’s the next installment. Hope you enjoyed this one. Aunt Margaret Ch. 2 If you have not read Part I of this series, it might be worth it to check it out so you are up to speed as to how I happened to be screwing my Aunt. * * * * * As I mentioned in my first part of this story, my father’s brother was an over the road truck driver who was gone a lot. My cousin was few years older than me, so he didn’t live at home. My aunt Margaret was alone a lot, or at least I thought she was. After our initial encounter, she encouraged me to come around anytime I was free to. Living three doors down from us made it convenient, but at the same time, quite dangerous because my mom frequently walked the same route to go to the local grocery. My aunt recognized this and we cooked up an elaborate scheme for me to do “chores” for her since my uncle was away a lot. Back in the 60’s were I lived, no one locked their doors or cars. It was a very safe neighborhood in those days, so it was never a problem just walking in my aunt’s house. I always used the back door, since I could get to it easier from our house. Right inside her back door was the laundry room where the washing machine was located. One day, I came across the back yard and started up the steps to see if she was home. When I got to the door, I peeked in and sure enough she was home. She was sitting on the washing machine with just a blouse and panties on, and a great big smile on her face. I tapped gently on the door, looked in and she beckoned me in with a finger to her lips, meaning don’t say anything. She closed her eyes, leaned back and shuddered. I was too naïve to understand she was using the washer to get off. Of course I recognized the shudder and immediately began to get hard. She smiled at me and said “hi…hope you didn’t mind waiting till I finished that load?” I of course just nodded my head and mumbled something stupid. She climbed off the washer, gave me a hug, and said “are you here for some chores, or to make me feel good?” I chuckled and said “looks like I’m too late for that!” She said “nonsense, one can never feel too good”. She was still dressed in her panties and blouse. She never wore a bra, I was to discover. Her perky little tits really didn’t need one, but my aunt was way ahead of the bra-burning feminists! She grabbed my hand and took me upstairs to the bedroom and immediately started pulling my clothes off. By the time I was naked, I was hard as a rock and ready to screw her pussy till it hollered “uncle”! She, of course, had other plans. She wanted me to take off her blouse and panties nice and easy while she played with my nipples and got me all hot and bothered. Mission accomplished, we fell back together on to the bed. I, in my teenage eagerness, started to climb on top, and she held me back and said “I need my pussy licked”. I wasted no time in getting my tongue down there and nibbled away at her clit, which drove her nuts. She was primed by her experience with the washer and came in no time. I said to myself, okay, now it’s my turn, and started to climb up to insert my aching cock into her now moist and very warm pussy. She stopped me again and pushed me on to my back. She reached down with her hand and grasped my aching cock and started to lick the head. I told her “I’m really close to cumming, so if you want to fuck, you’d better do it now”. She looked up and said “you can cum more that once. I want to taste you”. With that, I let loose a shot into her mouth, and seemed to keep on cumming for an eternity. The reality is that it was a normal load, just seemed like a gallon! She managed to swallow every drop, but saved a little on her tongue and climbed up and gave me a kiss and ran her tongue in my mouth so I could taste my own cum. I think that experience is what taught me to do that to this day with most ladies I make love to. Some don’t want me to eat their pussy after I cum in there, but those that do, love it. After a few minutes of relaxation, we got a drink of water and laid down again. She started to play with me and talk at the same time. She wanted to know if I had a girlfriend, which I didn’t. Wanted to know if I was having sex with anyone else, and I told her I was coping some feels and getting handjobs from Barbara who lived up the street. She said she really wanted to know if I was screwing my friend’s mom, who had initiated me into sex. I told her I wasn’t because I was with her, and why would I want the other lady when I was with my aunt? She bought that line, I think. By this time, she had me hard as a rock and told me “my pussy is on fire, do you have a hose to put it out?’ Of course, you know what the answer was. I climbed on board and we fucked for 15 minutes before she reached down and lightly stroked my balls until I came again. Ah, the virtues of youth! After I had relaxed and slipped out of her pussy, she leaned over and cleaned off my cock with her tongue and said “yummy, I like to taste my cum with yours”. I wasn’t going to complain. She told me that it was very important for a gentleman to cuddle with his lady after a good fuck to show his appreciation and to luxuriate in the moment. I loved laying with her. She had a nice petite body that fit my bony frame just nicely. While we were laying together, she quizzed me as to whether or not I had anal sex yet. I told her no. I hadn’t even thought about it. She smiled and said, “next time you’re here, we’re going to try it because your cock is the perfect size for a good ass-fuck”. Who am I to complain? Check back for the next installment with Aunt Margaret. - Olderguy (and wiser) Aunt Margaret Ch. 3 If you want to know why I am fucking my aunt, you might want to read the original story… * * * * * It had been a while since I had paid a visit to my Aunt Margaret. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to, it was just that things just kept getting in the way of my getting enough time to spend quality time getting my pipes cleaned. By this time, I was the cock of the walk. I had bedded two women over 40 years old, and who needed the young chicks? Thus the need to clean my pipes. As it turned out later in my life, I would go the opposite way, opting for women younger than me as a rule. It had been about 3 weeks since I had visited Aunt Margaret and I found myself wanting her more and more. I felt like a real man when I was with her. She appreciated that I was learning how to please her and make her feel good. One hot summer afternoon, I found myself with a few hours to kill and a raging hormone imbalance, so I decided to make my way over to my Aunt’s house. As usual, I went through the back yards and made my way to her back door. It was symbolic in a way that I was going in the back door, because the last time we were together she hinted we were going to try anal the next time we got together. I wasn’t too sure how that worked, having never even discussed it with my buddies or knew much about it. In any event, I went in the back door and quietly walked in the first floor of the house. I called her name, but didn’t get an answer, so I decided she wasn’t home and started to go toward the back door, when I heard something upstairs. As I stopped and listened, I recognized a man’s voice coming from upstairs somewhere. This piqued my interest and I listened to hear what was being said. I heard “suck it Marge…suck it good”. Then I heard what was my aunt’s muffled response. Then I heard him say “God…that’s great….I want to pound your pussy”. By now I am hard as a rock, because I am hearing my aunt getting ready to fuck some guy. I took off my shoes and tiptoed up the stairs. Unfortunately a few of the steps squeaked, so I was afraid they would hear me. I noticed that the bedroom door was open fully, so I had to stay on the stairs and watch from there, lest they see me passing their door. I watched in awe as the cop who had given me a break began to mount my aunt and pound his very large cock (compared to mine) into her gaping pussy. He didn’t last long and came with a loud gasp accompanied by her moaning “pump me baby, give it to me hard”. When he had exhausted the pulsating movements of his cock into my aunt’s pussy, he rolled off and collapsed next to her. She sat up and looked right into my eyes, and smiled at me, signaling me to go back downstairs. I nodded, but stayed and watched her lick his cock clean. I then retreated downstairs and into the basement stairway, remembering to take my shoes with me. In a few minutes, I heard him come down the stairs and exit the house through the back door. Then I heard my aunt call my name and beckon me upstairs. When I got up there, I was confused. Why did she want me to see her right after she fucked someone else? It didn’t take long to figure out what was on her mind. She was still lying naked on the bed with her legs spread. She told me to get undressed and join her. While I was taking off my clothes, which seemed to take an eternity, she told me she had heard me call her name when I was downstairs, and decided to see what I would do. She was aware of my presence the whole time and was excited beyond belief to be fucking the cop while she knew I was watching. She said she got turned on by exhibiting herself to me. She said “ I want you to fuck me right now while his cum is in my cunt”. I had never done that before, obviously, but that didn’t stop me from going for the gold. I climbed between her thighs and stuck my cock right in her pussy. It was still wet and stretched a little from his large cock being in there, but the feeling was undeniably fantastic. Her pussy was slick with his cum, but she grasped my cock with her muscles, and milked me dry in a few seconds. Remember, I was 18 at the time….it didn’t take much to make me cum! She laid back after I came and said “there’s nothing like a cunt full of jism to make my day! “. She reached down and played with her pussy for a while, commenting on how fantastic she felt after having two cocks within 10 minutes of each other. I was feeling a little punky because I thought (in my infantile mind) that I was the love of her life. She sensed my feeling and said “don’t worry. You’re still my favorite fuck”! Believe it or not, that made me feel better. She said “let’s take a shower, then we can do what I promised you we would do. As we showered, she told me how she had run into the cop and told him she was grateful to him for giving her nephew a break. He asked her “how grateful?’ and she decided to give him another round of fucking as his reward. Besides, she liked his big cock. I asked her how big he was, and she said he was a good 8 inches long and 6 inches around. I told her I didn’t know what I was, and she said when we were done showering, we would measure. But before we were done, she dropped down in the shower and administered a loving blow job stopping short of my cumming. She said she had to do that to get it hard so we could measure! She got her sewing tape out and measured my cock at 6 ¼ inches long and 5 ¼ inches around. “Not bad” she said. “It’s the right size for my asshole”. We fell on the bed, and she sucked my cock some more, and this encouraged me to go down on her pussy and tug at he clit with my lips. She stopped sucking my cock because she wanted me to save it for her ass. I continued my loving labors at her pussy and clit until she went over the edge and came with a deep moan. When she recovered from the magnificent orgasm, she got up and went into the bathroom and came out with a lubricant. She sucked on my cock some more to ensure it was good and hard, and smeared some of the lubricant on the head of my shaft. She then reached around and put some in the ass as well. She then got on all fours and told me to get behind and start to put my cock in her ass. I did as I was told, and it was a struggle at first. Her ass was lubed, but not too receptive to my cock. We took our time, and eventually, my cock head passed through her sphincter and it was smooth sailing from there on. I didn’t know how hard to push, and took my signal from her. She was getting very excited and started moaning and saying things like “fuck my asshole…..shove your big fat cock in my ass……fuck me good”. All this excited me beyond belief and I told her I was going to cum. She pleaded with me to shoot my load in her hole, and I came with a great force that emptied my balls. We collapsed down on the bed and just stayed like that for a few minutes until my cock deflated and I pulled it out of her ass with a loud “plop”. My cum was dripping out of her ass, but she didn’t care. She got up and got a warm washcloth and cleaned my cock off with it. She said “that was the best ass fuck I’ve ever had. You are the perfect size for my ass”. I told her I was glad that I could make my favorite aunt happy. I had to leave soon to go home for dinner, but not before she got my cock up one more time for a quick fuck. More to come in my adventures with Aunt Margaret. Olderguy (and getting even wiser!)