John & His Secrets Ch 1-- John lost innocence with Twin Aunty
My mother Nicole like my grandmother had me just before her nineteenth birthday. However, unlike my grandmother Liz who married another man, Nicole married my father but only 8 years later. My father Steve travelled a lot, busy building up a very successful import/export business, thus allowing us to live luxuriously with a mansion in one of the affluent suburbs in Sydney.
It was ironic that the youngest of my four aunties, Aunty Rosalind and I were born on the same day, August 8th. Everyone nicknamed us âthe twinâ. Growing up together under the same roof until my parentsâ eventual wedding, Rosalind and I had been close and inseparable.
When we reached high school she even had a room in our waterfront house, spending most of her school days with us as part of Harrison family. Rosalind became my soul mate, trusted confidant sharing many secrets. We were indeed like a twin in every respect except biologically.
Rosalind not only exceptionally pretty, blessed with voluptuous body. I had fantasized over those two adorable breasts, even composed a secret video slide show of her topless and revealing photos.
As our actual 18th birthday was on school day, we had simple family dinner whilst the bigger birthday bash reserved for that weekend. We dined, reminisced the day when both my mother and grandma went to the same hospital to have us. It was well over midnight when I was able to be alone, after Rosalind went back to her own room.
Feeling horny I turned on my favourite slide show, stripped naked and began to wank myself offâŠ
I was engrossed in my private fantasy world, âYes, Rosie, they are so succulent and delicious. Let me suck them baby.â The two bouncing boobs delighted meâŠ
...It was Rosalindâs turn, âGive it to me. Yes, suck it hard baby. You like it, donât you?â I closed my eyes to experience Rosalindâs struggle with my huge and thick cock.
âŠRosalind was pleading me to fuck herâŠ. âYes, let me fuck you hard Rosie. Oh yes⊠You are so wet, Rosie.â I pumped the full length of my huge 23cm (9 inch) cock at furious pace with my both hands, at almost uncontrollable pace while my eyes remained closed⊠My balls were tighteningâŠfinally released its load; my sweaty body released its tensionâŠ
Suddenly, soft moaning startled me. I turned to my side to find naked Rosalind sitting on the edge of my bed with panty and nightgown at her feet. Her both hands were busy, one with her left breast and one rubbing her pussy. I thought I had locked my door but⊠I froze for few seconds.
âRosieâŠâ Embarrassment quickly turned into amazement when I realised what Rosalindâs right hand was doing.
Rosalindâs eyes were staring at me but her mind was miles away. She spread her legs wider. The tempo of her right fingers increased, vigorously massaging her clitorisâŠ
Her breasts were so inviting. I cupped her soft silky smooth breasts. My mouth attracted to the stiff swollen nipples. Rosalind moaned louder as I licked, sucked and feasted on them. How many times I had wanted to suck those two adorable breasts!
âOohâŠâ Her breath became shorter and faster, body trembledâŠâOohâŠâ Her left hand pushed my mouth hard against her left boob⊠Slowly her grip relaxed.
Rosalind was on her back. I was kneeling next to her. We stared at each other. âIâŠâ Rosalind smiled, âI didnât mean to invade your privacy. I didnât know you have been using my photos forâŠâ
I kissed her nose playfully and then my lips met hers for the first time⊠Our tongues explored each otherâs mouth. I didnât want to stop. How many times I had wanted to kiss her luscious lips!
I felt her boobs against me. âYour brother needs attention again.â She whispered in my ear. She sat up, stroked it curiously. Her single hand was too small for it, copied the way I had used both hands earlierâŠ
The warmth and tenderness of body kindled my fantasy. âRosie, may I fuck your breasts?â My voice was soft. I didnât want to wake up my parents.
She nodded and then pressed her D-cup breasts invitingly together. I guided her into comfortable position⊠I made slow and long strokes while squeezing them tightly my cock. Rosalindâs both hands were on my butt, encouraging me on⊠Heavenly! How many times I had wanted to fuck her beautiful breasts!
Our eyes were always in contact. As the speed of my strokes picked up, so was the excitement on Rosalindâs face. It was too much for me and didnât take long for me to shoot my second load onto her face. She giggled excitedly. Some cum accidentally went into her mouth. She didnât swallow them, instead, open her mouth wide and rushed into my private bathroom.
âItâs two oâclock in the morning. We better go to sleep.â Her voice was soft, as she put on her panty and nightgown. Rosalind returned to her bedroom. I was exhausted yet very pleased. It didnât take me long to fall asleep.
Next morning, we went to school as usual. She went about her daily business without raising or commenting on our early morning rendezvous.
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My mother was aware of my sexual development, strong and at times insatiable urge to masturbate. We could discuss any sexual matter freely and frankly, topics included her personal sexual experiences, oral, anal to virginal sex, homosexuality to incestuous relationships and countless more.
She wasnât surprised when I told her of my secret desire for Rosalind. âDarling, I know! Iâm not blind.â was all she said with a sly look. I didnât expect her to reprimand me but absence of her objection puzzled me. I learned of the truth later on August 22nd.
That weekend my parents and sisters decided to make a trip to our Blue Mountains holiday home, leaving me alone in Sydney. Normally Rosalind returned to be with her parents during weekends.
It was late morning as I returned from few games of tennis with Richard. After I had my usual long bath, with only boxer short on, I was in the kitchen preparing something to satisfy my hunger when Rosalind walked in.
âAre you hungry?â
Ignoring my question, she stared at me looking serious, âJohn, tell me frankly how you feel towards Alicia?â
âWhat type of question is that?â I had my sandwiches on a plate. âBoth of you are two of the prettiest girls in perhaps our whole school and the best of friends. You know Alicia and I had dated several times but still just good friends. What happened? You looked serious!â