The Stern "Aunt" 03
Episode 3 - Mona
Since English is not my native language, I ask for a little understanding if not every expression or punctuation mark is correct.
Again, a big thank you to kenjisato for his fine and very helpful editing.
This is the third part of a new series. Preferable to read part 1 + 2 first for better understanding.
Comments are welcome.
The stern 'Aunt' - Episode 3 - Mona
Persons:
Mona: 39 years old, teacher, 1.74 m, 64 kg, black hair, brown eyes
David: 18 years old, 1.74 m, 70 kg, dark blond hair, green eyes
Sandra: 35 years old, housewife, 1.66 m, 56 kg, blonde hair, blue eyes
Mona feels more than insecure. It's almost four. David is about to come.
David, whom she thought of as such a nice boy, but who now has her in his hand through this horrible photo and probably wants to take advantage of it- this cunning scoundrel.
Then the doorbell rings; she nervously opens the door.
David enters, and not meekly as he had done on the last two days, but very briskly. He has lost all his shyness and seems very decisive. "Well, my pretty auntie, everything's fine? Ready for a nice little game?"
So yes, he wants to take advantage of her predicament. Mona has a lump in her throat. She swallows. "Let's talk again, please..."
He looks at her confidently. "But, of course, we'll talk. And I do so by telling you what you should do and answering well-behaved, 'Yes, as you like, David.' And you'll be nice and obedient, right? There's nothing more to talk about."
"Yes, as you like, David," she says, intimidated, as he has it in hand.
"I see that you are wearing yesterday's dress again, as discussed. A good start. By the way, it looks good on you and it has these many beautiful buttons on the front, which is very practical.
"So here is my first wish. Please open the top three of these practical buttons."
Mona wants to sink into the ground in shame, as she looks at her feet.
"Well, come on, don't be so prudish, I'm sure your breasts are worth seeing. You never wear a bra anyway. And don't forget the saying."
Mona whispers, "Yes, as you like, David," and hesitantly opens the buttons.
The top of the dress now gapes wide apart and almost completely reveals two full breasts that swing slightly back and forth under the fabric. Gravity pulls them down very slightly, but that doesn't mean they are sagging fruits!
Yes, this bosom is impressive, two plump, solid hemispheres, a good C-size, point to David. He is more than impressed.
"Wow, auntie, what magnificent tits you have. You really don't need a bra."
He takes a step forward, pushes the dress all the way to the side, and grabs one breast with his hands. Not roughly, but really tenderly, as he caresses the velvety meat. But then he intensifies the pressure, he now kneads the breasts heartily, but still sensitively. He reaches into the full flesh of her tits, begins to massage her skillfully, teasing her sensitive nipples. His thumbs brush over the nipples, which he then twirls a little between his fingers.
Mona can barely suppress a moan - she is horrified at herself - she had wanted to remain absolutely uninvolved, but already her nipples have become stiff and erect - her damn sensitive breasts.
"I'm glad you like that, Aunt Mona. And all the girls at our school really can't keep up with your great tits. But we'll deal with that in more detail later.
"Now, come into the living room. We move on to the cozy part..."
"Yes, as you like, David," she breathes.
David leads her by the hand into the living room; she follows him without a will.
He sits down on the sofa and pulls Mona over his knees. She reluctantly lets it happen. In this position, she is helpless. Her backside stretches high into the air, higher than the rest of her body.
"Are you lying comfortably, dear auntie?" he asks mockingly. "But wait- I'll make it a little more comfortable for you."
Slowly, as if in slow motion, he pulls her dress up over her thighs and buttocks until it comes to rest high on her back. Her lower half is now covered only by garters, silky stockings and lace panties.
"Fine, you obeyed me and put on a pretty pair of panties, just as I wanted. Because it's always nice to pull the panties over a slut's cheeks and expose her ass."
He lifts her hips a little to get the fabric free. Then he slides a finger under the waistband of the panties and slowly, and relishingly, pulls it down to the back of her knees. In the middle, between the pulled-up skirt and the stockings, the panties are now at 'half-mast.' In between, the naked skin of her buttocks glows.
And it is a magnificent ass that presents itself to him...
Two round, plump half-moons have appeared, which are excitingly divided by a sweet, dark buttock furrow, which also opens extremely attractively at its lower end.