"T"...Then Coffee
Saturday afternoons passed by with visiting Auntie "T" somewhat regularly, but with our intimacy missing for some weeks, I was busy; she was busy. So, it went. Until I got a phone call from her ...I was still living with my Dad on his farm so I had a place to park my truck. Had to be careful in those days in the early to mid-seventies, no cell phones yet, so we two had to be discreet. So, she made it clear I was to go see her the next Saturday.....fine with me.
Our appointed time arrived and so did I....we kissed at the back door and I was directed to a chair at her kitchen table, she had me seated where she usually sat, looking out the window across the vineyard and barn. She excused herself and said she would be back shortly.
I heard her approach me from the far door, she stood behind me and rubbed my shoulders for a bit. I thought to myself, how was she dressed, it at all? She moved to stand at my right side and to my surprise she had on what was probably her oldest dress, so worn and thin, a bit small and it clinged to her curvy body. My right arm reached around her to feel her hip...hmmm, no panties, I like it. My hand then fell to her exposed legs with those shapely calves. That was all I saw in the early days of admiring her body, wondering what she looked like naked and if I would ever find out.
"You like my old legs, don't you?" She asked.
"Always, " I replied.
Our shared comments encouraged me to move my hand above her knee to feel the soft inviting thigh flesh, I never seemed to tire of the sight and touch of her...she giggled as I felt the outside of her hip and moved my hand across the her ample, backside...two marvelous, interestingly sagging orbs of flesh that resembled two teardrops side by side. Almost at my wish, she hiked up her dress to reveal her buns to me and scoot the chair back so she was directly in front of me!
"I've been planning to do this for you for some time, the apron deal a few weeks ago inspired me," she said.
I replied, "I don't know which I like best, undressing from being fully clothed, removing minimal dress like know or you surprising me naked or nearly so.....I never thought it would work out like this!"
Auntie chuckled in agreement as she gathered the garment in front of her exposing herself from the waist down, those thighs, those thighs, a dream come true for me! I couldn't resist bending down to kiss her hips, her butt cheeks and even down those fleshy thighs! I had learned over the past months of our intimacy, that her flesh was so forgiving to kiss, just like her long-neglected lips were that memorable first encounter. It had to be that soft layer of tissue under a late matures' skin that I have read about that makes one of them so inviting to touch and enjoy. Curiosity leads to discovery and I love every that has happened between the two of us. Soon while staring at her exposed behind, the temptation came over me to spread that deep cleavage that separated the two grand cheeks!
Just as she realized what I was doing, she uttered, "Go ahead and kiss me there too, I always keep it clean, just in case you would do what you are doing right now!"
Of course, I complied and buried my face In that deep, inviting separation...first time for everything, she continues to surprise me with things I thought she would have never done in her younger days. So, here I was experienced her body in yet another exciting way, sniffing and kissing her butt crack....for the lack of another term.
After exploring her there for a bit, she says, "You know, I need to let you do things that keep you interested in me...I so enjoy you doing things that maybe neither of us would have thought of a couple years ago, before this adventure of ours began."
I answered, "You may be correct, but I am still excited that a long ago wish of mine comes to pass every time I as much as touch you, beginning with your legs that I have observed for years and now get to see and touch quite often, I love it....not to mention your lovely breasts also that look so good and feel and taste even better?"
"Well, I don't want you get bored with old lady," she offered.
"I keep returning, don't I? Partly to see if the last encounter actually happened and it is for sure," I replied. "Think of all the previous times when we just talked and didn't touch...hard to believe now, isn't it?
"Yes, it is, I guess, sure glad we are doing things, as they say, I was pretty lonely, you know. We are lucky the neighbors know you do help me out with things outside....and unbeknown to them, inside also," Auntie replied and agreed.
During this exchange, she turned to face me and let her dress fall around her ankles, now I was just about eye level with those wonderful B-cup boobies as she sometimes called them. The prominent pink nipples drew my attention quickly as I pinched one ant put my mouth on the other.
She closed her eyes as her head tilted back, saying, "i would have never dreamed a young man would find my tits so inviting, I wish they were bigger for you."
"Oh, don't fret about that, they look and feel so wonderful, and because they are part of YOU make them that much more desirable to play with, just like those upper legs of yours," I complimented.
With a mouth and hand filled with pliable breast flesh, she put her lips by my ear to suggest we retire to her bedroom. I stood up and without hesitation scooped her up in my arms and carried her down the hall. With an arm around her waist and the under her knees, off we went thru her living room and down the short hallway to her room. I was mildly surprised to see her bed open.
"It's already open," I commented.
"Well, it is Saturday, you know clean sheet day, and why open It again in the afternoon?"
I placed gently on her pillow and she suggested I finally remove my clothes, to which I quickly complied. As my hardened manhood popped out as I removed my briefs, she remarked, "I still am in wonder that I'm able to make you so hard, after all, I'm no young fox."
I reclined on my side next to her and answered, "You make me hard, because you are so soft to feel all over."
The kissing am feeling commenced again in earnest, I rubbed her thighs, her hips, her belly and of course explored that black triangle of hair that partially concealed her wonder of wonder...her vagina. My right middle finger began to enter that lovely enclosure, her legs spread a bit revealing some pink, she with baited breath asked me to move my face down there.
"It's been a while since I've felt your tongue down there, please let me have some of that attention," she directed.
I was only too anxious to comply, my nose rustled her pubes as my tongue explored her divine dart, as it were. I wasn't too long before I found her magic spot and she began to wiggle around under me and utter those words of excitement in Swedish! That is always pleasing, as then I know I am doing my job! This time, as always when I went "down" on her, my mind went back to appreciate the fact that we were actually doing what we were doing, with one another, not just wishing and hoping it would ever occur. I felt so privileged to be so intimate with her....."Licking my aunt's pussy" such a wild thought to finally be reality. She liked it also, soon as in the past times, she asked, "Get back up here so I can taste some of me on you." A sure sign, now read by me that she was ready for .....she interrupted my thought with, "I'm so ready for a good fucking from you now!"
My face quickly met hers and kisses were exchanged along with her tongue licking my lips an chin. She folded her legs and pulled then back with her hands under knees and asked for a pillow to placed under her buns. I now approached her welcoming pussy with me iron hard cock and placed my knob over her ....again she directed me, "Put that tool into this old farm lady's furrow, please!" I complied in an instant, my tool, as it were, disappeared into her and I quickly began stroking. And stroke it did, what a sight, seeing her chunky legs drawn up like that, exposing her womanhood like I had only thought of in my day-dreaming...it seemed like 20 years of her age fell away to be as she said again, "I like to be fucked once in a while like this. I hope you don't mind me using some dirty words sometimes, it makes me feel younger."
After a bit, she released the grip she had on her legs and let her feet set on the bed as we assumed a more natural "Missionary" position....my knees relaxed also, and my stroking slowed and watched her loose breasts go with the flow as it were, shaking provocatively every time I bottomed out in her. The thoughts of the afternoon passed through my mind causing my balls to want to drain
out my erection....My toes curled as spurt after spurt of my milky goo deposited deep into her, yest I'll say it cunt.
I even took the liberty of saying. "Well how do you like that cunt full of cum?"
She giggled and said, "I was wondering when you would use that word, I don't mind now and the....today I just felt like I needed a fucking as opposed to our normal love making, I just need it that way once in a while. '
I didn't mind, as long as it was her I was with. I sat up, pulling my spent tool from her "furrow" and lay down beside her, she smiled and looked me over and snuggled closer, saying, "I still wonder and thank my lucky stars you enjoy this old lady."
"I do too," I offered, "I enjoy your body so much because of who you are and what you are to me, besides your body is sexy too, always has been an attraction to me. Early on, I noticed your shapely legs and wondered what they felt like up your dresses, now I know and enjoy seeing and feeling your legs, and your whole body too."
We lay close to each other, her breath felt so good on my modest chest hair, my hand wandered down her torso to again feel her curly, black pubes, dampened somewhat by sexual secretions, she raised her left leg and my hand went further, letting my fingers explore, finally circling around her little rosebud of a sphincter muscle.
She was a bit drowsy, but this brought her back awake....."Oh, you found that hole, well, it;s been a bour a year since I invited you there, maybe it is time for another try, you know it takes some time for me to get ready, but I'll soon let you.....and me have another go at it," she announced.
"You realize, we have not had coffee yet!" she exclaimed, .
Auntie headed to the bathroom to clean up and re-dress, as I ut my clothes back on. As I walked by her bathroom, I heard her strong stream of pee hit the water, I smiled to myself thinking, I've seen where that comes from!
I heated the coffee and set 2 cups on the kitchen table as she reappeared to me now dressed as the quiet grandmother and widow she was all but a couple hours on some Saturdays. We sat now discussing mundane things in life, but I was soon undressing her in my mind, and hopefully she was thinking the same of me......
Our appointed time arrived and so did I....we kissed at the back door and I was directed to a chair at her kitchen table, she had me seated where she usually sat, looking out the window across the vineyard and barn. She excused herself and said she would be back shortly.
I heard her approach me from the far door, she stood behind me and rubbed my shoulders for a bit. I thought to myself, how was she dressed, it at all? She moved to stand at my right side and to my surprise she had on what was probably her oldest dress, so worn and thin, a bit small and it clinged to her curvy body. My right arm reached around her to feel her hip...hmmm, no panties, I like it. My hand then fell to her exposed legs with those shapely calves. That was all I saw in the early days of admiring her body, wondering what she looked like naked and if I would ever find out.
"You like my old legs, don't you?" She asked.
"Always, " I replied.
Our shared comments encouraged me to move my hand above her knee to feel the soft inviting thigh flesh, I never seemed to tire of the sight and touch of her...she giggled as I felt the outside of her hip and moved my hand across the her ample, backside...two marvelous, interestingly sagging orbs of flesh that resembled two teardrops side by side. Almost at my wish, she hiked up her dress to reveal her buns to me and scoot the chair back so she was directly in front of me!
"I've been planning to do this for you for some time, the apron deal a few weeks ago inspired me," she said.
I replied, "I don't know which I like best, undressing from being fully clothed, removing minimal dress like know or you surprising me naked or nearly so.....I never thought it would work out like this!"
Auntie chuckled in agreement as she gathered the garment in front of her exposing herself from the waist down, those thighs, those thighs, a dream come true for me! I couldn't resist bending down to kiss her hips, her butt cheeks and even down those fleshy thighs! I had learned over the past months of our intimacy, that her flesh was so forgiving to kiss, just like her long-neglected lips were that memorable first encounter. It had to be that soft layer of tissue under a late matures' skin that I have read about that makes one of them so inviting to touch and enjoy. Curiosity leads to discovery and I love every that has happened between the two of us. Soon while staring at her exposed behind, the temptation came over me to spread that deep cleavage that separated the two grand cheeks!
Just as she realized what I was doing, she uttered, "Go ahead and kiss me there too, I always keep it clean, just in case you would do what you are doing right now!"
Of course, I complied and buried my face In that deep, inviting separation...first time for everything, she continues to surprise me with things I thought she would have never done in her younger days. So, here I was experienced her body in yet another exciting way, sniffing and kissing her butt crack....for the lack of another term.
After exploring her there for a bit, she says, "You know, I need to let you do things that keep you interested in me...I so enjoy you doing things that maybe neither of us would have thought of a couple years ago, before this adventure of ours began."
I answered, "You may be correct, but I am still excited that a long ago wish of mine comes to pass every time I as much as touch you, beginning with your legs that I have observed for years and now get to see and touch quite often, I love it....not to mention your lovely breasts also that look so good and feel and taste even better?"
"Well, I don't want you get bored with old lady," she offered.
"I keep returning, don't I? Partly to see if the last encounter actually happened and it is for sure," I replied. "Think of all the previous times when we just talked and didn't touch...hard to believe now, isn't it?
"Yes, it is, I guess, sure glad we are doing things, as they say, I was pretty lonely, you know. We are lucky the neighbors know you do help me out with things outside....and unbeknown to them, inside also," Auntie replied and agreed.
During this exchange, she turned to face me and let her dress fall around her ankles, now I was just about eye level with those wonderful B-cup boobies as she sometimes called them. The prominent pink nipples drew my attention quickly as I pinched one ant put my mouth on the other.
She closed her eyes as her head tilted back, saying, "i would have never dreamed a young man would find my tits so inviting, I wish they were bigger for you."
"Oh, don't fret about that, they look and feel so wonderful, and because they are part of YOU make them that much more desirable to play with, just like those upper legs of yours," I complimented.
With a mouth and hand filled with pliable breast flesh, she put her lips by my ear to suggest we retire to her bedroom. I stood up and without hesitation scooped her up in my arms and carried her down the hall. With an arm around her waist and the under her knees, off we went thru her living room and down the short hallway to her room. I was mildly surprised to see her bed open.
"It's already open," I commented.
"Well, it is Saturday, you know clean sheet day, and why open It again in the afternoon?"
I placed gently on her pillow and she suggested I finally remove my clothes, to which I quickly complied. As my hardened manhood popped out as I removed my briefs, she remarked, "I still am in wonder that I'm able to make you so hard, after all, I'm no young fox."
I reclined on my side next to her and answered, "You make me hard, because you are so soft to feel all over."
The kissing am feeling commenced again in earnest, I rubbed her thighs, her hips, her belly and of course explored that black triangle of hair that partially concealed her wonder of wonder...her vagina. My right middle finger began to enter that lovely enclosure, her legs spread a bit revealing some pink, she with baited breath asked me to move my face down there.
"It's been a while since I've felt your tongue down there, please let me have some of that attention," she directed.
I was only too anxious to comply, my nose rustled her pubes as my tongue explored her divine dart, as it were. I wasn't too long before I found her magic spot and she began to wiggle around under me and utter those words of excitement in Swedish! That is always pleasing, as then I know I am doing my job! This time, as always when I went "down" on her, my mind went back to appreciate the fact that we were actually doing what we were doing, with one another, not just wishing and hoping it would ever occur. I felt so privileged to be so intimate with her....."Licking my aunt's pussy" such a wild thought to finally be reality. She liked it also, soon as in the past times, she asked, "Get back up here so I can taste some of me on you." A sure sign, now read by me that she was ready for .....she interrupted my thought with, "I'm so ready for a good fucking from you now!"
My face quickly met hers and kisses were exchanged along with her tongue licking my lips an chin. She folded her legs and pulled then back with her hands under knees and asked for a pillow to placed under her buns. I now approached her welcoming pussy with me iron hard cock and placed my knob over her ....again she directed me, "Put that tool into this old farm lady's furrow, please!" I complied in an instant, my tool, as it were, disappeared into her and I quickly began stroking. And stroke it did, what a sight, seeing her chunky legs drawn up like that, exposing her womanhood like I had only thought of in my day-dreaming...it seemed like 20 years of her age fell away to be as she said again, "I like to be fucked once in a while like this. I hope you don't mind me using some dirty words sometimes, it makes me feel younger."
After a bit, she released the grip she had on her legs and let her feet set on the bed as we assumed a more natural "Missionary" position....my knees relaxed also, and my stroking slowed and watched her loose breasts go with the flow as it were, shaking provocatively every time I bottomed out in her. The thoughts of the afternoon passed through my mind causing my balls to want to drain
out my erection....My toes curled as spurt after spurt of my milky goo deposited deep into her, yest I'll say it cunt.
I even took the liberty of saying. "Well how do you like that cunt full of cum?"
She giggled and said, "I was wondering when you would use that word, I don't mind now and the....today I just felt like I needed a fucking as opposed to our normal love making, I just need it that way once in a while. '
I didn't mind, as long as it was her I was with. I sat up, pulling my spent tool from her "furrow" and lay down beside her, she smiled and looked me over and snuggled closer, saying, "I still wonder and thank my lucky stars you enjoy this old lady."
"I do too," I offered, "I enjoy your body so much because of who you are and what you are to me, besides your body is sexy too, always has been an attraction to me. Early on, I noticed your shapely legs and wondered what they felt like up your dresses, now I know and enjoy seeing and feeling your legs, and your whole body too."
We lay close to each other, her breath felt so good on my modest chest hair, my hand wandered down her torso to again feel her curly, black pubes, dampened somewhat by sexual secretions, she raised her left leg and my hand went further, letting my fingers explore, finally circling around her little rosebud of a sphincter muscle.
She was a bit drowsy, but this brought her back awake....."Oh, you found that hole, well, it;s been a bour a year since I invited you there, maybe it is time for another try, you know it takes some time for me to get ready, but I'll soon let you.....and me have another go at it," she announced.
"You realize, we have not had coffee yet!" she exclaimed, .
Auntie headed to the bathroom to clean up and re-dress, as I ut my clothes back on. As I walked by her bathroom, I heard her strong stream of pee hit the water, I smiled to myself thinking, I've seen where that comes from!
I heated the coffee and set 2 cups on the kitchen table as she reappeared to me now dressed as the quiet grandmother and widow she was all but a couple hours on some Saturdays. We sat now discussing mundane things in life, but I was soon undressing her in my mind, and hopefully she was thinking the same of me......
22 days ago
