After having numerous incest-like fantasies about my beautiful older (20yrs older) Step-Aunt (72yo), I finally get to pleasure her. I realize some details (description of her and background) are missing, but this was copied from an email that I sent her of my fantasy for her. Yes, I did. I actually send her all my stories but this is the first as it relates to her. So I protected the innocent. Hope you enjoy it as I did writing it.
All persons involved are WELL over the age of 18.
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The thought of kissing you. Slowly, feeling your lips. Then ever harder, deeper, our tongues touching, dancing, causing me to moan. I reach up and run my hands through your hair pulling you deeper into my mouth. You put your hands on my bare chest to resist but you found my hard nipples. I feel your fingers instantly take to playing with them as now you release a moan into me. My cock is so hard it hurts. But now is not about me.
I see you standing there in nothing but a blouse and panties. Looking into your eyes, you see my desire. I lead you to the side of the bed and kneel down. As difficult as it is, my swollen cock pushing the seams of my pants to their breaking point, it's the punishment for my desire.
With nervous hands, I lower your panties down your sexy legs to the floor. My heart pounding as I gaze at you. Taking a deep breath, my body warms from your excitement. I feel my cock twitch, trying to escape.
I rise trying to steady myself on weak knees. The first words spoken between us, I whisper, "lay back," as I kiss you again.
Up until now, you were lost in the moment. Not sure if this was real. But the words spoken broke you from your lusty trance. Nervous panic flutters through you. "No, I can't," you softly say. But your body and desire say "Yes."
I caress your face, looking you in the eyes. "Let yourself go, enjoy it" I whisper to you. "Lay back and enjoy, my love. Let me pleasure you. You deserve it."
You sink to the bed as a devilish smile crosses my face. So many thoughts flying around in my head as I watch you lay back. The way your hair looks, your beautiful eyes, face and lips. I even hear your soft voice, yet you say no words. Your body that I've admired and the countless fantasies for many years, is laid out before me. My body fills with warmth, love and desire.
I see the look of shy nervousness in your face. I smile as I take your foot and raise it to my chest. Letting you feel flesh to flesh for the first time, you can feel my heart beating fast. I stroke your smooth leg helping you relax. Little by little I can tell you're relaxing because your toes are starting to curl and massage my chest, my nipples. When I switch from one leg to the other, you let slip a little giggle. Maybe it's because you noticed the large bulge at my crotch. As much as I want, need to release it, I can't. For another time. Continuing massaging your soft supple thigh, I notice a glint of light from within your dark crevice. I instinctively lick my lips and lower your leg. The desire to taste you has now taken over. I cannot deny myself any longer.
Slowly, as if a hunter stalks his prey, I kiss, lick and nibble up your legs. Every now and again, looking at you to see you watching me, intently but lost. Lost in your own thoughts and feelings. I can feel your thighs tremble and twitch with my touch. I can feel the heat of your excitement emanating as I get closer. Now laying between your legs, I slide my hands under that lovely ass of yours. Squeezing the soft flesh of your cheeks, pulling them slightly apart instinctively opens your legs. As I look up at you before descending into heaven, a picture that will be in my mind for the rest of my life. Our eyes lock, looking into each others souls, Love and Lust. I blow you a kiss and smile as I lower my head.
You jump slightly at my first lick. A lick that makes my cock twitch and flood my pants with my own mini orgasm. I've been leaking precum like a river since our first kiss. I'm willing to bet it's even soaked through my jeans. The first taste of your sweet nectar is amazing. It also, however throws gasoline on my fire of desire to take all of you. With every last ounce of control, I gently push further, exploring your wet folds. I hear you moan. More wetness coats my tongue. My nose buried deep in your soft curls breathing in your fresh showered scent.
That's how all this finally happened. As I came over to help you with some house projects, I rang the doorbell. Hearing your voice asking, "who is it," I announced myself. After years of trying (at least in my own mind), luck would have it, you said that you were just getting out of the shower and to come and make yourself comfortable. Well, I'm pretty fucking comfortable right now.
Hearing more noises from you, I look up to see you with your eyes closed lost in pleasure. Your mouth open, licking your lips and every so often biting your lips. Your hands find my arms and squeeze, digging your nails in with each wave. The sharp pain of your nails, turns me on more, makes me harder. I find myself grinding my confined cock on the bed, yearning.