All people having sexual activity in this story are eighteen and over.
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I had turned eighteen in January and I was in my final year at school I had already had the grades to go to university but mum wanted me to do an extra year at school so my grades would be better and I would be accepted to the same university as mum and Aunt Jo, who were both accountants and they wanted me to study accountancy too and join them in my grandfather's property company which since grandfather's death mum and Aunt Jo ran both of them had a very comfortable lifestyle and one day I would inherit the company so I just did as I was told.
I wasn't happy that I was having to do an extra year at school but that changed after my eighteenth birthday, mum and Aunt Jo played a major part in the city we lived in, they were both very religious and did a lot with the Church and charity work. I hated having to go to church every Sunday, but I did it just to keep them happy, though I enjoyed going to the Church Hall discos and had many interesting nights at them.
Aunt Jo was four years younger than mum, mum had me when she was eighteen and she was thirty-six now and Aunt Jo was thirty-two and single and spent a lot of time at church. In my teens gran had told me that when mum got pregnant with me, she was going to marry my father, but something happened and she brought me up as a single parent with the help of my grandparents.
Mum and Aunt Jo were very wealthy, they owned a lot of property and were involved in major developments; they were also very tall, good-looking, voluptuous women who dressed conservatively in the best of clothing. I'd never seen either of them date a man or have any sort of relationship with any man. Mum had the reputation of being a first-class tax accountant but she didn't practice and would only give advice privately but she didn't have many clients, I'd be told that mum would have a private meeting and not to come home until the meeting was finished.
In February of this year Aunt Jo and I went to London to a seminar on property development as she believed that this would give me an insight into how their company operated, there was a mix-up with the booking and Aunt Jo and I had to share a twin bedded room, I was a gentleman and respected her privacy but on our first morning there I accidentally went into the bathroom and saw Aunt Jo coming out of the shower; it was the first time in my life that I'd seen a naked woman, I'd felt them but never seen, Aunt Jo's body was amazing, her 34 E Cup breasts looked incredible, her long legs and her gorgeous hairless vulva with thick cunt flaps looked so inviting, I apologised profusely and left the bathroom immediately.
After five minutes, Aunt Jo exited the bathroom, clad in a towelling bathrobe, and there was complete silence as I entered the bathroom for shaving and showering. That evening at dinner Aunt Jo had ordered a bottle of Chablis and when we were halfway through the second bottle I said, "Aunt Jo, I'm so sorry about this morning, it was a complete accident as I hadn't thought and had just walked straight in, I'm sorry."
Aunt Jo smiled and said, "Barry, don't worry about it as I'm sure it was an accident, let's say no more about and it'll be our secret."
I was so relieved when she said this as I wondered if she would have wanted me to go to Church and confess my sins, I smiled back at her and said, "Aunt Jo, we'll keep it our secret but you're the first naked lady I've ever seen in my life and you have a beautiful body."
"We'll keep that our secret, Barry, you'll be in university in six months and you'll see a lot of naked women who will probably have a nicer body than mine."
I wanted to have the final word and said, "Aunt Jo, as I get older, I find that big meaty breasts excite me and seeing yours this morning sparked a lot of interest."
Aunt Jo smiled and said, "Barry, thank you for the compliment but let's keep this to ourselves."
That was the end of it and not another word was said about it.
We got back home and mum had arranged for Sally Clark to tutor me in maths; I was good at maths but I'd got a B in it and mum wanted me to have an A, Sally's husband was a maths teacher as well but he'd died six months ago and Sally had semi-retired but she told mum she'd tutor me and that's when my sex life took an amazing turn for the better.
Sally was a teacher in my school and in my first year she'd taught me and she was a great teacher, her husband was also a teacher but head of the maths department in my school and he'd been my maths teacher until he died last year, he was full of his own importance and I'd often thought that if he'd been chocolate, he would have eaten himself, Sally was a far nicer person.
I'm six foot four inches tall and the tallest boy at school, Sally was four inches taller than her husband and she was in her early fifties while her husband was in his sixties, Sally was also popular with the boys at school because of her massive tits she easily had the biggest pair of all the teachers at school. Mum had arranged that I would have two ninety-minute sessions every week in the afternoon between four and five thirty on a Tuesday and Thursday, and my first session was on Tuesday.
I arrived at ten to four and Sally opened the door and she was showing a cock stiffening amount of meaty tit flesh. I was sure that they were bigger than Aunt Jo's. She led me into her dining room where she had an assortment of books and papers on the table, we were both standing by the table I wanted to know where Sally wanted to sit, I said, "Mrs Clark, I was so sorry to hear about your husband's passing, he taught me for four years but I enjoyed my first year when you were my teacher."
Sally smiled, and I was finding it so difficult not to look at her massive big melons, Sally said, "Barry, please call me Sally as we're not in school now, Dave was a difficult man to live with, he could be very obstinate and he had his way of doing things and I had to fall in line, I'm enjoying the freedom I've got now though I haven't started socialising yet but being able to do things I want to do is a great feeling for me, how tall are you? I'm five foot ten and it's great having to look up to you."
I smiled and said, "Sally, I'm six foot four, did you and your husband have any children?"
Sally grinned and said, "Wow, six inches is a lot, Dave was four inches shorter than me before we got his special shoes which raised him up he was looking into my chest, we had one son, Dave banged me up and we got married I was twenty-four and in my first year of teaching, that was a big struggle but my parents helped me a lot, Dave junior is a maths teacher in Australia, he's thirty now and I've two grandchildren I couldn't believe it when I became a gran, I'm fifty-four now but I still feel young."
I laughed and said, "Dave, must have had a magnificent view when he stood opposite you, you look gorgeous for fifty-four, I think that you're a glamorous granny."
Sally laughed and said, "Dave was a groper, he had no finesse in the bedroom he attacked my body when he wanted sex and that wasn't very often, Barry let's stop talking about my old granny tits and let me explain how I'm going to help you in your final maths exam."
For the next twenty minutes she explained that we now would revise my final year, there was nothing new to learn as we would revise and improve what I'd already learned. Sally produced a photocopy of my last year's exam paper, she'd somehow got it out of the school, she told me that if she'd been my teacher, she would have appealed the B grade but it was too late now so she'd concentrate on the section I got the B grade.
Sally was sitting on my left as we went through last year's paper, she explained how I could give more clarity in my answers, Sally was an excellent teacher and I had the feeling I'd definitely get an A grade in the exams in May.
Twice Sally brushed her massive right breast against me, I could feel her pushing her meaty melon against my arm and it felt so good. I was so surprised that this was happening as I'd always looked at Sally as a pillar of society, she and Dave were always at Church, I could remember her son, he was tall, like Sally.
Sally had given me a notebook, and I was taking notes of everything she'd suggested, Sally complimented me on my handwriting and I leaned over as she was writing notes beside my notes, her handwriting was neat too as I leaned over to see what she was writing my arm brushed against her breast and I held it there but gently moved my arm against her breast with an up and down motion, Sally said, "That feels nice I hope that you're a slow reader it is nearly five thirty let's have a cup of tea and a chat before you go I feel comfortable being around you Barry and I've never said that to any man in my life before."
I followed Sally carrying my notebook into the kitchen she had a gorgeous butt, Sally filled the kettle and said, "Barry, you're going to get an A grade but after every session you must read your notebook would you do something for me?"
"Sure Sally, just tell me what you want and I'll do it for you, I'm sure that I'll get an A grade as I feel so comfortable being around you too."
Sally smiled and said, "Barry, will you give me a cuddle, as I'd love to feel what it's like to cuddle someone who's six inches taller than me?"
