"Yes, Aunty Jane"
"Very good Paul, so let's begin shall we?"
I watched her as she slipped her dress slowly off her shoulders and dropped it to the floor behind her. She turned away from me and slowly bent over as I took in the sight of her glorious ass in front of my eyes. I sat forward and slowly reached down to touch her legs. Starting at her ankles I felt the heel and strap of her shoe give way to the smoothness of her silk stockings. My hands slowly began to climb as she gasped in anticipation. They gently slid over her smooth shapely calves and over the back of her knees to her thighs. Rubbing upwards they slid around to the outside of her thighs so I could take in the feel of her stockinged thighs and the clasp of her black suspenders. And then down to her knees again and very slowly up the inside of her thighs. Jane gasped again as she felt my hands climb higher and find her stocking tops and the smooth white skin of her inner thigh above. She held onto the table as she bent over and my hands moved around to caress the cheeks of her ass through the flimsy lace material of her panties. Feeling the lovely meat of her ass in my hands was sensational as my fingers slowly slid between her legs and gently began to touch her lips through the lace.
"Ooh, yess" she gasped as I started to feel her wetness seep through onto my fingers. I rubbed gently before pulling them to one side to slide a finger between her folds and gently begin to rub the length of her wet slit.
"Yes Paul, touch me there" she moaned softly as my fingers explored her moist, warm pussy and I found her clit with my thumb. She gasped as I touched her until she moved my hand away with hers and then slowly slipped the panties down over her asscheeks and down the length of her legs. Kicking them off she turned to me and pushed me back into the corner of the leather couch. Climbing on above me she kneeled on the arm and back of the settee, her dripping pussy directly above my face.
"Cmon Paul, pleasure Aunty Jane, lick her pussy" she urged as she reached down and pulled my head up to her.
She groaned in delight as I grasped her charcoal nyloned thighs in my hands and slowly inserted my tongue into her sweet smelling pussy.
"Yes lick me Paul" she urged again as I slipped my tongue up and down her wet groove. She tasted great and I moaned as I licked her knowing the vibrations would only serve to turn her on more.
"Oh god yes," she groaned as I did and she ground herself into my face harder and pulled my head more tightly to her dripping cunt. I found her clit with the tip of my tongue and began to roll it around as first one, then two of my fingers slid into her lovely hole and began to probe inside her.
"Oh yes, oh yes" she squirmed as I fingered her and flicked her clit with my tongue. Harder and harder she began to writhe against me as I drank as much of her delicious juices as I could manage.
"Make Aunty come Paul, c'mon make Aunty Jane come" she gasped as she began to buck against my mouth. Faster and faster I made my tongue and fingers work into her knowing that nothing could stop her now. "Aunty's coming, Oh yes, Aunty's coming" she groaned as her hips shuddered against me and she came. As her climax subsided she climbed down and knelt before me and finally our mouths met in hungry embrace. Still gasping from her orgasm her hot breath filled my mouth as our lips and tongues entwined, her own juices still on my face and in my mouth. "Aunty's very pleased with you" she said breaking away, still gasping, "She thinks you deserve some more. Now lay back and close your eyes, and no peeking" she said as she stepped behind me. "Mmm, you taste good Aunty Jane" I said as I lay there with my eyes closed awaiting my next surprise and listening to the ruffling going on behind me. "I can't wait to see what's next."
I heard her heels click around in front of me again and stop. "Now then Paul, Aunty's ready for you again. So open your eyes and see." Slowly I opened them to see her stood, hands on hips and legs spread shoulder width apart, wearing the white basque I saw earlier. Her breasts hung free over the cups, her dark nipples erect. The basque was attached to those lovely charcoal stockings of hers still and the white satin panties that went with the set clearly let me see the shape of her pussy lips through the shiny material. She looked hot. "Now Paul, take off your clothes and let's see what you have in store for Aunty." I stood as requested and began to remove my clothes. First my shirt, which made Aunty comment favourably when my muscular chest and arms came into view. Then my socks and shoes and as I started to undo my belt she stopped me.
"Wait, I think I'll do that for you" said Jane stepping up close to me again. Her hand ran over my chest and down to my belt, running over the front of my trousers, feeling me very hard inside.
"My." She said kneeling down before me using both hands to unbuckle me. Her expert fingers slowly unzipped me and slid my trousers down and off. I stood before her now in just white cotton shorts, my thick bulge clearly showing through. She rubbed my shaft through the material before grasping either side of my waistband before slowly pulling them down to reveal my throbbing cock. It sprung free as she pulled them down and then reached up to grasp my shaft. Her red painted nails curled around its girth as she looked up to me, "You have a nice big cock for a young man Paul, I can't wait to taste your spunk." I gasped and closed my eyes briefly in pleasure as her fingers closed around me and gently began to work their way up and down my dick. She rubbed and tickled my balls with her other hand as she looked into my eyes before lowering her head down toward me.
The sensations were exquisite and I groaned with pleasure as I watched this horny older lady take my cock slowly between her red lips and into her mouth. She grasped my shaft tightly as she lowered her mouth over my tip and down the top end of my shaft and began to expertly suck me. I could feel her tongue flicking my cock as she sucked on me and pumped my shaft slowly into her mouth. Licking up and down the length of my cock as I looked on at her I couldn't believe how good she was at this. She sucked each of my balls into her mouth as she pumped my shaft harder and harder with her hand before slipping me back between her lips and sucking noisily on me. Her moans sent vibrations coursing through my body as I could feel my orgasm beginning to build. "I can taste pre-cum Paul" she said looking up at me, "are you going to come for me?"
"Oh yes Aunty, I'll come for you" I said between groans.
"Mmm" she hummed on me as she pumped my cock furiously into her mouth. "C'mon Paul, come over Aunty's mouth and tit's" her urging pushed me over the edge and gasping in desire I felt my spunk rush forth and spurt all over her. It shot into her open mouth and dripped down her chin and splashed over her tits, she played with it on her tongue and rubbed it into her breasts as she wanked and sucked me dry before swallowing all she could and pushing me back down onto the couch, spent.
