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Aunt Joan continuedEpisode 2 – The Coaching ManualContinuing the story of a chance meeting on the late bus that leads to a steamy encounter between generations. I knew exactly what Aunt Joan wanted and I was eager to give her what she wanted but first I just had to sample her wonderful breasts and nips. I lifted myself up and placed my hands on her boobs, kneading them and plying her nipples between my fingers and thumbs. I held her breasts in my palms and fastened my mouth on one then the other nipple, sucking and nibbling at them. Aunt Joan was moaning with pleasure … ‘oh Bill that’s lovely’ but then pleading with me to give her what she really wanted … ‘Bill I want your cock … I need it now’.Aunt Joan’s legs were spread wide and I was kneeling between them; the two pillows were still under her buttocks thereby raising her hips towards me. I placed my hands under her knees and pushed her legs up. I glanced down and her outer labia were swollen, her sex was dripping wet and yawning. I released my grip on her legs but Aunt Joan kept her knees raised … if anything lifting them higher. I leant in to kiss her and as I did so my cock slipped inside her. Her inner chamber was so saturated with her juices that no resistance was offered and I effortlessly canlı bahis buried myself up to the hilt.‘Oh Bill … your cock feels wonderful … fuck me … fuck your auntie’. Her industrial language sent adrenaline coursing through me and spurred me on. She had her arms wrapped around my waist and I had worked my hands under her armpits and gripped her shoulder blades. Our lips had melled into one and our tongues were clashing like swords in a fencing bout. As I drove into her, she moved her hands down and onto my bum cheeks pulling me, if that were possible, deeper into her. ‘Bill your bottom feels wonderful … so young and firm … and your cock feels so hard … fuck me Bill … fuck your auntie’s pussy’She reluctantly allowed me to detach my mouth from hers and I released my hands from her shoulders. Placing my palms on the bed either side of Aunt Joan to support my weight, I tilted up and continued thrusting my cock hard into her wet recess. My eyes were darting between her fabulous breasts and the sight of my cock ploughing her warm, wet furrow. I looked up and as my eyes locked onto Aunt Joan’s they were filled with lust and desire. She was experiencing what I can only describe as a series of mini orgasms each one separated by only a few seconds. bahis siteleri She was moaning and her lips were moving but there was no sound. You didn’t need to be a lip reader to interpret the words … ‘Bill I love you … I can’t stop cumming’‘I love you too Aunt Joan’ ‘Cum for me Bill … come inside your auntie … fill me up’ Aunt Joan’s minor wave of orgasms had merged into one huge tidal rush as she cried out and writhed in ecstasy. I had been teetering on the brink for what seemed like an eternity but now was the time. Aunt Joan’s guttural shrieking and the intense feeling as my glans swelled up combined to finally push me over the edge.‘Bill! … Bill!! … yes! … yes!! oh god Bill’‘Oh Aunt Joan I’m …’Gasping we climaxed together. I could feel Aunt Joan’s warm syrupy fluids flooding over my genitals as strand after strand of my teenage seed spurted deep into her vagina, splashing against her cervix. I collapsed onto her and we hugged each other tightly, our naked sweating bodies merging into one. As our composure gradually returned I slipped off her and lay next to her …‘Oh darling that was absolutely wonderful … I could feel your hot cum shooting into me … gosh Bill there’s gallons of the stuff, I can feel it trickling out. You’re such a naughty bahis şirketleri boy, you’ve been holding out on your Auntie Joan haven’t you? Where did you learn to make love like that? I’ve never cum like that before I thought I was going to feint’ ‘It’s part of our football coaching manual Aunt Joan, like the massage lessons’Aunt Joan burst out laughing.‘As if … come on Bill you can tell your Auntie Joan, was it someone I know’‘Might be’‘Not telling eh. Okay Bill one last question. I assume she was younger than me’?‘Well … yes and no’‘Yes and no! What? … Ah I get it now. You’re an even naughtier boy than I thought Bill’I decided to take the 5th Amendment and said nothing.‘It’s getting a bit chilly Bill let’s get under the covers’We slipped into bed, rearranged the pillows and cuddled up together. Under the bed clothes it smelt of sex and sweet fresh sweat.‘Bill’?‘Yes Aunt Joan’‘Tomorrow’s Sunday, will you stay with me tonight? Will you Bill? I promise a treat for you in the morning’ she said suggestively. ‘Mmm … tell me more Aunt Joan’‘I’ll make you a full English breakfast with all the works’‘Uh’ I sighed, feigning disappointment … ‘I thought you meant I could have another shag’ She giggled … ‘I was thinking both darling as if you didn’t know’‘You’ve got a deal Aunt Joan’‘I’m shattered sweetheart, you’ve worn me out’She snuggled up closer to me, kissed me gently on the forehead and whispered … ‘Night, night lover boy’‘Night, night Aunt Joan’ To be continued …

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