This is an original story of mine that I've copied from the site I originally posted it to. It's the first story, and series, I've ever written so please keep that in mind. I've heavily edited it, also, as I was younger and a little immature when I first wrote it. No characters are younger than eighteen years old. And a thanks to oldnakeddad for editing my story before I published.
With that out of the way, this is Part 1.
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My name is Dave. I'm eighteen...almost nineteen. Last year, not long after I'd turned eighteen, I got laid for the first time in my life. I'm a good looking guy, probably considered a stud, and I have a six inch long, and generously thick, cock.
My thirty-two year old aunt is the definition of the word, MILF. She has shoulder length, blond hair with brown highlights and perky D-cup tits...I know they're perky from peeking at them whilst she dressed after her showers.
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While visiting, every now and then, she liked to tease and flirt with me but, during one particular visit, her teasing and flirting turned into, what I like to call, a lesson.
It was one o'clock in the morning. My sister, aunt and I were sitting and watching a boring horror movie. About half way through, my sister stood up.
"This is boring, I'm off to bed. Night."
Together, my aunt and I returned the 'Night', without breaking our attention from the boring horror movie. After the film finished, we scrolled through the available movies, for a few seconds, before my aunt suggested a romance film.
Not being able to jerk-off all day, I was incredibly horny, and didn't give a fuck as to what we watched, so I shrugged my shoulders while she switched to a film. She got up to grab a drink then sat and snuggled up next to me.
"I'm feeling a little chilly," she said as I looked at her.
Because of the way we were sitting, I was able to see down her shirt and spent the next hour staring at her beautiful tits. I was super horny and her being next to me had made me more so. Near the beginning of the film, I had to shift my legs to hide my erection from her. Three quarters of the way through the film, she surprised me.
"I know you've been staring at my tits all evening. Do you want to touch them?" she whispered, without looking at me.
I nodded my head and slid my right hand down her top, found her nipple and started caressing it. She quietly moaned, moved her hand under her leggings and started to rub her pussy.
After five minutes of her moaning, while she rubbed her pussy and I caressed her tit, she moved away from me and pushed me onto my back. She opened my trousers, pulled them, and my boxers, down to my knees and, in the process, exposed my semi-hard and slowly hardening cock.
She wrapped her hand around it and slowly stroked the whole length as her other hand played with my balls, instantly making me fully hard. After a few minutes, or so, she sped up and tightened her grip on my cock. Almost a minute passed, while she stroked me, before she slowed down and relaxed her grip.
"Mm, don't slow down!" I moaned.
My hands gripped the couch as I tried to stop myself from blowing my load too early. All of a sudden, she stopped and moved her head to my dick, slid her tongue all over its head, then up and down the underside of my shaft before pulling away and laying on her back. She slid her leggings down to her ankles and spread her legs.
"Me first!" she teased, winking and sticking her tongue out.