To See What I could See III

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To See What I could See IIITO SEE WHAT I COULD SEE IIII It is now late summer in Cen Cal and our family was deep into the harvest of our raisin crop, hot dirty work. It’s Saturday and we got caught thought. Mom told me to clean up first and I did and was reading the funnies when the phone rang. It had to be one of her two sisters. “Yes he’s here and done with work, you need him?” She asked. “J” she asked, “can you go over to “Auntie A’s” to help her with a dog problem because Uncle “P” is gone hunting for the weekend?” “Sure I answered, when?” “Now if you want,” Mom replied and added, “she‘s made beerocks for supper so you may as well stay we’ve just got leftovers here.” “A” wasn’t the cook here two sisters were, but she did a great job with beerocks. Off I went on my bike with the reminder to be home by dark, thinking to myself I’ll be glad when I get my license in a few weeks. Mom told me to be nice to her older sister as she had been so good to me growing up. I go to “A’s” house and saw her friend Maggie’s car in the drive and as I took my bike in to the backyard I was met by a male Boston Terrier. I went into the house and was greeted by the two ladies. “You remember my nephew “J” don’t you Maggie?” “Sure, you brought him swimming at our place when he was young,” Maggie replied, “he’s grown up hasn’t he “A”. My aunt agreed and turned and winked at me. “What’s with the dog?” I asked. “Well, my female is in heat and I want to breed her and see if Maggie and I can make some cash of the litter,” “A” replied. Now I was puzzled as to why I was there. After some small talk and coffee, Maggie left saying, “I hope my stud has a good time with your female.” I began to see the picture more clearly. Let me pause to describe how my aunt was dressed as it has gotten more interesting each time we have met since the first intimate encounter several weeks ago. She had on thin denim pedal pushers that were smartly cuffed up around her knees (those great calves showing again) and quite form fitting around her hips and behind, a white sleeveless blouse a size too small for those 38-D’s with the collar smartly standing up and a red kerchief around her head. She had beautifully replicated the WWII “Rosey the Riviter” look. I thought this lady looks younger every time I see her. “OK, I’ll let my dog out and we will watch,” she said. Right away the stud followed his quarry all over the back yard. I was summoned to the patio screen door to stand behind “A” as she grabbed my arms and wrapped them around her just below her bust. “See how he sniffs and licks her rear.” “Yeah, so” I said. “Well you sniffed me like that a while back.” “I did, but didn’t lick, though,” I answered. “I know but you sure could someday,” she stated. Oh my gosh I thought. Finally the female let the male mount her and do his deed. “See, we can do that too some day,” “A” stated. “Won’t that hurt your back with me or whoever on top?”I asked. “No silly, it’s a little different but the entry to my fun spot is from the rear, it can be really exciting for both participants. tuzla escort Make a note for later on,” she replied. As we were watching the goings on, I noticed I had gotten excited because she had positioned her deep butt cleavage right at my crotch. I backed away a little and “A” reached around and felt it with her hand and said “save that for after supper, please.” Now, the two dogs had gone their separate ways in the back yard, the female just wandering about and the male lying in the shade for a nap. “That’s no way to treat a lady after a fun time. We like to be hugged, kissed and caressed after making love… remember that, “J”. “I’ll try,” I replied. “You are staying for beerocks aren’t you?” she asked. “Sure, just leftovers at home,” I said. You can go watch TV while I get them heated up. In awhile we sat down to eat and made small talk, work, school, family etc. Then Auntie asked me, ”do you feel uncomfortable with what has happened between us these last few weeks?” I answered, “I’ve thought about it a little and the fun and beauty sure outweighs any bad, even though society looks down on what we’ve done. But, you did not force yourself on me and I have not forced myself on you, either. To be honest, I have day dreamed about you for years because you have been so good to me and you have always been very pretty too. The old photos of you we have at home show you were a real fox and still look good. You always dress sharper than your sisters and carry yourself proudly too. Ever since the day in your car when the wind blew your dress up I have been fascinated by your big soft legs not to mention your fine bust!” “Oh, thank you. I know your mother was fretting two or three years ago about your curiousness. I told her to be glad you were curious you were just beginning puberty for crying out loud. If I had a son I would see that he knew what was going on with women, not what we are doing, but at least talk to him. I even thought to offer to show you my body and explain things, but never did,” she replied and added, “I can’t believe you like this old flabby body.” “That’s funny,” I said, ”because over the last couple years I almost asked you to show me, but never had the nerve. The way things happened that morning in June couldn’t have been planned better, I think. To see your body was a treat beyond comprehension! And what happened after you got home from town was stuff of dreams! And you are not flabby you are just getting more curves and jiggles! And I like curves and jiggles. I think middle-aged women are beautiful because they tend to hide their assets and that just adds to their mystique.”“I knew you wouldn’t get any info from home about girls so I am glad to show you. I really didn’t intend for the thing we did on my return from town that day but I thought you were a real gentleman when you could have done something crazy. You were very tender. I want to say too that we will not refer to our body parts in slang terms, OK? I hate the F word, the P word, the D word and for sure the C word! I have a fun spot and tuzla escort bayan you have a love rod, OK? And this is between you and I only remember.”I agreed about using no slang words. “You and all women are too special not be treated with respect and tenderness,” I stated. “You know if I told my buddies they wouldn’t believe me anyways!” Also I think actions like ours would prevent some teen guys from getting their girlfriends in trouble, I know I would hate to have a clumsy first time with some girl that wanted to experiment just once and change your whole life over a couple of minutes of pleasure. The only thing I’m concerned with is being caught. Good thing you have a high fence. ““I know we have to be careful…your mother always calls before coming over, but your other aunt drops in every now and then without calling,” she said. We cleared the table and washed the dishes when “Auntie A” said, “go sit for awhile, I have to comb out my new hairdo so I can show you.”I flipped on the TV and watched the end of Wide World of Sports, then the bathroom door opened and she came out. “What do you think?” she asked. “Golly, that looks great nice and short and you even covered up those few gray strays you had,” I answered. “Yes it is time to get up to date and look good.” She walked over to me and took my hand and guided me to the bedroom and put her arms around me and kissed me on the mouth long and slowly. “It’s time to get out of our clothes don’t you think?” “Sure.” I started to unbutton her blouse and pulled it out of her pedal-pushers as she lifted my T-shirt up over my head. She turned to have me unleash her breasts from their harness, off came the bra and out came those marvelous orbs of flesh. “They need to be fondled, don’t you think?” I gladly complied and rubbed my palm over their entirety and felt her nipples get hard. “That feels so good,” she exclaimed. I reached for the belt and undid it and lowered the zipper. “You will have to unroll those cuffs before you can take off the pants.” she ordered. I did and felt the backs of her shapely calves while I was there. “You and my legs, I swear!” I lowered her pants as she sat on her bed and I removed them, now exposing those grand thighs. I stopped to stare and feel of them as she stood up and started to remove my jeans. “Boy he’s excited already, isn’t he!” I stepped out of my jeans as she invited me to lie down with her. We embraced and kissed passionately for awhile as I played with her nipples hard to the touch. This continues for awhile touching and exploring when I realized ”You have panties on today,” I said. “Well by all means they need to come off,” she stated. “OK, I’ll remove yours and you remove mine,” I offered. I half turned onto my back as “A” got up to pull mine briefs off. “Gee, he’s so excited!” She lied back down and elevated her beautiful behind off the bed so I could remove hers over her wide sexy hips. I took my time sliding them down her legs and off. I returned my right hand to rub her belly and tickle her navel before moving toward her “fun escort tuzla spot” as we called it. I rustled up the flattened pubic bush and played there for awhile and explored the tender inner thighs near her magic junction. She then got up one elbow and looked into my eyes tracing her left index finger around my face and chest and asked, “Please do me a favor?” I thought, here it goes this is too good to be true, something is about to go bad. Tentatively I asked, “What do you need?” She replied, “I know it seems a little soon, but could you please, please…use your tongue on my fun spot?” With much relief I agreed to try. We kissed and I moved toward her desire, stopping to kiss her nipples, her soft belly and to rub my nose in her fur. I got up to position myself as she pulled her legs up and spread them. Not being sure of the proper technique, I dove in. As I did I felt her fingers reached down to expose my pink goal. My tongue slowly explored around as I felt her shudder and inhale sharply as she further opened up. I went in as far as a dared and she started to moan and move slightly, then I felt the warm moisture and began to taste her tart, musky nectar. At that moment my tongue felt a small nodule at the top of her opening and that started her hips to gyrate wildly, her hands then grabbed the bed sheets and that pulled her closer to me and she started to squeal like a school girl! What did I do? I thought, hoping the neighbors won’t hear us. “Put your big thing in, hurry,” she demanded. I got up to my knees and moved forward between her legs and my rod instantly found its target and slipped right in, so unlike the first time several weeks ago. I slowly began to pump and watched her breasts heave to and fro, her belly shake and legs squeeze around me. This sight made me stroke faster enjoying the show and hearing her encouragement. The sounds and sights of our legs slapping together just added to the excitement. I finally felt that convulsion in my groin that signals the beginning of the end and my nozzle started to send numerous spurts of cum into her awaiting love tunnel. She exhaled and pulled me into her outstretched arms exclaiming, “I’ve got you, I’ve got you, let me hold you!” We then embraced side by side and kissed numerous times and was told, “I’ve haven’t felt like that in years, thank you, thank you!” I saw a look of contentment on her beautiful face that had been missing for some time. Pretty heady stuff for a guy in his late teens to experience, for sure. It was almost sunset and I had to ride home on my bike so we cleaned up and got dressed and gave each other a farewell kiss. “I wish you could stay the night…maybe someday,” she sadly said. “You have learned so much so fast. And I think you will make some girl very happy some day.” I answered. ”Thanks to you, ‘cause I knew zilch a few weeks ago. I also whispered in her ear, I’m no expert but I think you are enjoying this as much as I do.” I thanked her for supper and pedaled off.When I got home Mom asked, ”what was the dog problem “J”?” “Oh, she was concerned about a broken fence board and I fixed it,” I replied. “That’s so nice that you help her out especially when Uncle “P” is gone,“ Mom said. I thought to myself, wow, if you only knew, if you only knew!

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