A family Friend Indeed…Part 16

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A family Friend Indeed…Part 16I listened to the two of them talking and laughing for what seemed like hours. i couldn’t hear all they said, but I could tell they were feeling no pain. They talked about their college days as room mates, about heir failed marriages and relationships, life in general, and then of course, sex. Helen was very open about her sexuality, and although she had been celibate for five years, admitted to a regular program of fantasy masturbation, and to being bi-sexual. My “aunt” was far more reserved, but admitted to mastubating and, of late, being far too attracted to me. Helen was relentless in her quest to get my aunt to admit to having a sexual relationship with me, but all my aunt would say is that we had engaged in tease and touching. “Have you made him cum, Lore?”, she asked. Auntie said we had both cum while teasing and touching, and Helen told her the thought of that was exciting her. I drifted off to sleep, and awoke latr with a terrible case of hunger. I quietly walked downstairs, so as not to wake them, clad only in my undershorts, and headed for the kitchen. I took some dinner leftovers into the dark den, and planned to fill my face. I was startled to see Helen sitting on the loveseat across the room. “hey…isn’t it a bit late canlı bahis for a meal?”, she asked. “maybe, but it’s also a bit late for you to still be up”, I replied. “shit, it’s only 1:45…I can never get to sleep after a long drive”, she said. I put my snack down, and with my eyes adjusted to the dark, could see she was wearing the white tank top, but had taken off her skirt. She got up, saying, “mind if I smoke?’, and fetched an ashtray from the end table. I saw her full and long legs, and the high heel sandals she still had on. The tank top was fairly long, but as she stretched to pick up the ashtray, I saw her white full panty. “oh…sorry about how I look…had to get out of that skirt,” she said. “no problem, Helen”, I said. We chatted for a while in hushed tones, and then she said, “okay…close your eyes, Trev…I’m going to get out of this bra, too – or would you prefer to watch?” I told her I’d be amazed to see how she might accomplish that feat. She said, “just help me with the clasp, and I’ll give you a lesson.” I moved over to her as she pulled her top up above her bra clasp. It was a four-hook, like my aunt’s. I had it open in a flash, went back to sit down, watched her pull the straps down inside her top, and pull the bra out of the bottom. “See?…girls bahis siteleri have all kinds of skills”, she laughed. “And may I say, you are quite proficient at unhooking a lady’s bra…do you do it for Lore?” “Only in emergencies”, I replied. “Yes…I see…like the one in your briefs right now”, she said. I was had, and I knew it. “Tell you what, young man. Let’s put our cupcakes on the counter.” With that, she pulled off her top, and her gorgeous 36D breasts bounced firmly. I knew they were 36D because my aunt had said she and Helen were the same size. Helen sat upright at the edge of the loveseat with her legs apart enough for me to see all the way to her crotch. She had removed the pony clip from her shiny black hair, it it framed her face at shoulder level. She brushed her fingers throught it, and neatly swept it up from her forehead. Her nipples were small like marbles, and I could tell her aereolas were very dark, and about four inches in diameter. I was so hard, my erection was poking out of the waistband of my briefs. “Now”, she said, “it’s your turn.” “I’ve heard all about it…I want to see it.” I pulled my briefs down, she pulled them off, and my erection stood full up and rock hard. “Oh my gosh”, she whispered, “let me look at it.” She examined my penis güvenilir bahis like it was an expensive bracelet ahe was going to buy, from all angles. “May I touch it?”, she asked. She drove me crazy with light touches of her fingers on the head and shaft, and she purred as a she felt a drop of precum on her fingers. “I bet you want to jack off on me, don’t you Trev?”, she asked. “How about if I jack you with my silky bra?” She wrapped the smooth cups of her bra around my shaft and began to slowly jerk me. She raked my thigh with the nails of her free hand, and said, “Lore told me you like this, and I’m loving doing it to you.” “Where do you want to shoot your cum, baby?”, she asked. I told her I wanted to cum on her breasts and her face. She moved back to the loveseat, and I stood over her jerking nyself. “I’ll be here for seven days, Trev, and Lore is going to let me wear all of her slips for you. I want you to do me like you do her”, she said. She had one hand down her panty rubbing herself, and the other was pinching her right nipple. “Come on, shoot your cum on me”, she coaxed. I shot a load onto her breasts and face, and she growled, “OH CHRIST, I’M CUMMING !!!” I rubbed it all over her neck and breasts with my cock, and she purred with delight. As we gathered up our clothes, I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye, and turned in time to see my aunt heading up the stairs. I said nothing, but knew we had been caught.The next day things got very interesting.

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