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A Wonderful Experience
\par 
\par 
\par By mum's own admission, her sister was a couple of years
\par younger than her. Aunty was a doctor and had married a
\par colleague just as soon as she had finished her postgrad.
\par They had settled down in our state we were, but lived in
\par a different city about 400 kilometres away.
\par 
\par Every other year I'd make the pilgrimage to uncle &
\par aunty's house for the summer, returning rather reluctantly
\par a week before school reopened. They were childless and as
\par is wont with people afflicted thus by fate, they lavished
\par all their affection on me while I was there. Mum always
\par complained good-naturedly that she'd sent them a good boy
\par and they had returned a spoilt one ! I'd sleep late,
\par and wake up later AND eat ice creams every day !
\par And aunty would never chide me about eating my
\par vegetables.......reluctance to return home was
\par understandable.
\par 
\par It was the summer vacation from school and I was visiting
\par with them again. I was .. at the time and had recently
\par discovered the pleasure of masturbation. A double pleasure
\par because it also afforded me a way to relieve the ache
\par that would build up in my loins ever so frequently,
\par manifesting in the most embarassing quivering erections
\par at the most unexpected times...and situations !
\par 
\par Aunty was 35 and at 5'4", she was an inch taller than I.
\par Like mum, she was fair, a trait that wasn't passed on to
\par me....I was lighter skinned than dad but was nowhere near
\par as clear skinned as mum or aunty. I had their curly hair,
\par but where my curls were small and dense, aunty was blessed
\par with lighter and more bouncy auburn curls that she liked to
\par keep cropped down to her shoulders. She had the large,
\par deep brown and expressive eyes that seems to be an
\par identifying trait of southern women, and there was ever
\par a hint of a gentle laugh somewhere in their being.
\par 
\par Where she differed from mum was in her build....mum was
\par more, well .......... more mummyish....sort of 'pleasingly
\par plump' as dad would say of her. Aunty on the other hand
\par was slim. All in all, if you didn't actually know her
\par age, you would have mistaken her for a person much younger.
\par 
\par She was an obstetrician at the local government hospital
\par and when I was visiting, she made it a point to take a
\par few days off from work to relax as well as to give me
\par some company at home while I reestablished the bonds of
\par friendship with the children from our locality, who,
\par like me, would be home for the summer.
\par 
\par This year though, her break from work when I arrived
\par at aunty's home elicited none of the excitement or
\par joie-de-vivre of yesteryears. It meant less
\par privacy for me and my favourite pastime was all.
\par And the frustration of not being able to indulge
\par myself as often as I would have liked to made me
\par desperate for release.........trips to the toilet
\par became mysteriously longer as far as my aunt was
\par concerned, and she'd wonder aloud whether I was
\par falling off to sleep on the potty or in the tub,
\par because I looked so tired all the day long.
\par 
\par Night was my friend.....the only time during the whole
\par day that I could throw back the sheets, so to to speak !
\par I'd eagerly wait for uncle and aunty to retire because
\par then I'd be free of any vestige of anxiety about getting
\par caught with my hands under the sheets. The first orgasm
\par would invariably be a quick one, requiring just a few
\par short frantic strokes to total bliss. And I seldom lost
\par my erection despite firing several spurts over my belly
\par and chest.....there were times I hit the headboard with
\par a splat !
\par 
\par The night also transpired to be my nemesis in that
\par my secret sessions finally saw the light of day one
\par night ! I was on my third frig for the night, so the
\par strokes were slower and longer and my fingers stroked
\par and lingered over all those exquisitely sensitive areas
\par that I'd identified. I had the night light on so that
\par I could watch and enjoy too. It was as I reached down
\par behind my balls to tease my anus that I felt I was
\par no longer alone. I'd lifted my head off the pillow
\par to be able to reach down between my thighs, so I turned
\par my head back to see what had given me that presentiment.
\par 
\par I got the biggest shock of my entire life.
\par 
\par Framed in the doorway, and limned by the light from the
\par hallway, stood my aunty....barefeet and in her dressing
\par gown, watching me intently. I was too shocked to move at
\par first and then did so with great alacrity letting go of
\par my rapidly shrivelling member and reaching further down
\par between my thighs to raise the sheet back up and over
\par myself.
\par 
\par I heard a sigh and then the whisper of aunty's feet on
\par the carpet. I had averted my face guiltily so I saw her
\par only as she came around the bed, and then she sat down
\par right beside me. I lowered my gaze, refusing to
\par make eye contact as she whispered my name and finally
\par aunty reached down and gently lifted my chin in her hand,
\par compelling me to look at her. And then, looking right into
\par my eyes, she giggled. I turned what must have been an
\par interesting shade of beet and she said,
\par 
\par "It's OK to do it Kurl; you won't believe me I know,
\par but everybody does it ! And its nothing to be ashamed of !"
\par 
\par I remained silent with my gaze fixed at her chin ........
\par avoiding looking into her eyes. She gently pushed my
\par side till I got the idea and slid away from the side she
\par was sitting. Aunty lay down beside me, turning so that
\par she lay on her side, facing me. As I resolutely stared
\par straight ahead, she brought an arm over me to turn my face
\par to hers, and murmured,
\par 
\par "You poor dear ! Please don't look terrified Kurl !
\par I would never do anything to hurt you.....OK ?"
\par 
\par I nodded, wholly unconvinced, and my heart hammering in
\par my chest.
\par 
\par "Everybody.....your mum, me, uncle....EVERYONE does it Kurl,
\par and its nothing to be ashamed of !" And with a light laugh
\par she added, " Although I must admit none of us ever was caught
\par so in-flagrante delicto !!"
\par 
\par "Auntyyyy !" I softly protested.
\par 
\par She sighed and murmured softly, "Oh Kurl......" as she
\par gently rubbed the very tip of my hairless chin with the
\par backs of her fingers, "my poor baby."
\par 
\par Aunty raised herself up on an elbow and edged closer to
\par me so her face was directly above mine. A strange and
\par very erotic whiff wafted into my nostrils; it was similar
\par to, yet quaintly distinct from the smell in my crotch.
\par I had discovered that the smell from my own crotch was
\par very sensual, especially the smell beneath my foreskin
\par as I peeled it back. This was something similar and it
\par distracted me from the moment as I concentrated upon
\par it and endeavoured to trace its source.....in vain though.
\par I saw aunty's face come closer to mine as she turned some
\par more and I felt her knee swing over my thigh and come to
\par rest between my thighs as she raised herself over me,
\par leaning on an elbow on the one side of my head and the
\par other hand on the other side. I felt trapped ! And
\par THERE was that smell again, a much stronger whiff
\par this time. I felt strangely enveloped by aunty.
\par 
\par And then she leaned down kissed my sweaty brow
\par with a very moist and warm mouth.
\par 
\par I gasped at her touch and watched in horror as my
\par penis came to life and began to tent the sheet over
\par it. This was insane !! I was developing an erection
\par for my own aunt !! This time though, the guilt of it
\par had none of the softening effect on my penis and it
\par continued to rise, a mind of its own !
\par 
\par And then its rise was over and there it stood between us,
\par throbbing under the sheet, so rigid that it stood away from
\par my belly, the curve of it a clear sign of my obvious and
\par intense arousal ! And just as I was praying very hard
\par and willing aunty not to move, she did....and her thigh
\par grazed the underside of my rampant organ. I screwed my eyes
\par shut, waiting for that bolt of lightning from hell to turn
\par me into ashes. I waited a lifetime in my own dark and
\par terrified world and then I opened my eyes. Aunty was smiling
\par softly down at me. I averted my gaze from her pretty
\par face. She nudged my hardness again with her soft and very
\par warm thigh and my hips grew a mind of their own and ground
\par back. The corners of aunty's mouth curled up in delight
\par and she whispered so close I could feel the warmth of her
\par breath and smell the mint of her toothpaste 
\par 
\par "Relax Kurl, let me help you."
\par 
\par 
\par She reached down between us and gently lifted the sheet
\par away from me as we both looked down. I was quivering I
\par think and I could feel the thud of my heart in my chest
\par and see it in the throb of my penis. The tip of its pink
\par head and the tiny 'eye' peeked out from the covering
\par and very tautly stretched foreskin. Aunty looked up at
\par me again and silently mouthed the word,
\par 
\par "WOW !"
\par 
\par Seeing my obvious embarassment at being exposed thus
\par to her gaze, she came closer to me, her soft and cool
\par cheek brushing my own hot one as she whispered in my ear,
\par 
\par "I know what you want Kurl. And I want to make you happy !"
\par 
\par and with that her soft cool fingers grazed over the
\par rampant head of my erection as her mouth kissed my ear.
\par I fucked my hips up involuntarily at the touch and my face
\par pressed harder against aunty's cheek, yearning for her
\par touch everywhere. I felt her cheek dimple up in a smile
\par and she kissed my ear softly again. The backs of her
\par fingers had been softly caressing the thick vein that
\par ran along the length of the underside of my penis,
\par going up and down slowly, just caressing. And then her
\par face was before mine once again, smiling, and as I
\par looked into her eyes, I felt the soft pads of her
\par fingers and palm curl around my erection as she held me.
\par Her hand felt soothingly cool against my excited organ
\par and I closed my eyes, shutting out the guilt, so I
\par could live in the moment. I felt aunty's thumb gently roll
\par across the underside of the head, back and forth, back
\par and forth; I relished in the sensation of a strange hand
\par upon me, fondling. And I realised that I wanted to watch
\par all of this. I opened my eyes and saw her looking down
\par at me, waiting, as she continued to caress my penis.
\par 
\par 
\par And then, still maintaining eye contact aunty began to
\par slowly peel back the taut foreskin. I moaned, my head
\par curved back into the pillow and my mouth fell open as I
\par gasped. Aunty moved the skin back up and then, once again
\par peeled it back a little more. And as I lay
\par there savouring the exquisite sensations, I felt the
\par warmth of aunty's breath come closer and then my open
\par mouth was enveloped by the wet warmth of aunty's mouth;
\par AND she peeled the foreskin back all the way as she
\par kissed me.....I moaned into her mouth as my hips fucked
\par my inflamed penis into the now warm sheath of her hand.
\par I did it again as I felt the slippery softness of aunty's
\par tongue lightly caress my lips before dipping into the
\par dry warmth of my mouth, licking here, licking there.
\par It was the sweetest torment of my life, having aunty
\par pleasure me with her mouth and her hand thus.
\par 
\par Her hand began a slow stroking, holding my penis firm,
\par and rubbing the underside of its head against her thigh
\par as she masturbated me. Her tongue matched the strokes of
\par her hand with deep invasions into my mouth.....suddenly my
\par mouth was watery and very wet and I was suckling on her
\par tongue as it slid in and out of me.
\par 
\par Just as suddenly, her mouth left mine. She looked down
\par at me as she frigged me as said,
\par 
\par "Let me look at you Kurl....you go ahead and just
\par enjoy yourself." She smiled again and said, "I
\par like the way your hips move...you obviously like
\par what I'm doing, don't you honey ?!"
\par 
\par We both looked down again and I saw the glisten of pre-cum
\par as a drop formed at the 'eye' and was then swabbed away
\par by the upsweep of the foreskin under her masturbating hand.
\par I was breathing in the short breaths that signal
\par an oncoming orgasm because aunty looked up from her
\par ministrations then she moved up and laid her cool
\par cheek against my fevered brow....it felt wonderful !
\par There we were, locked in a loose embrace with space
\par enough between us for her to continue tormenting me,
\par and yet so close I felt safe in there.
\par 
\par Her face turned and she kissed my forehead softly
\par and raising up a little, she asked, "Are you almost
\par there baby ?"
\par 
\par All I could manage was a moan and a desperate nod
\par ....the slow rhythm continued, but the grip became a
\par little firmer, and she queried, "Better ?".
\par 
\par "Yess auntyyyyy...please don't stop, pleeeease !"
\par 
\par "I won't stop till you want me to darling," She said.
\par 
\par I felt her hand speed up a little and in a haze I
\par could discern that she was breathing faster too now.
\par I was huffing from my mouth when I felt aunty begin
\par to suckle on my lower lip and then her mouth grazed
\par over my cheek, coming to a rest near my ear, and she
\par whispered,
\par 
\par "Enjoy it honey ! Just let me know when you're going
\par to orgasm.....I want to watch that, OK ?"
\par 
\par I nodded tightly and as my muscles began bunching up
\par for the impending explosion, I hissed through
\par gritted teeth,
\par 
\par "Oh My God, Auntyyyyyyyy.....!!"
\par 
\par I felt aunty raise up and look down between us at
\par her frantically masturbating hand. I looked down
\par and I could see the pink head and the 'eye' winking
\par at me as she stroked my penis. And then it was
\par upon me......I tried to double up as my orgasm hit
\par me, but all I succeeded in doing was jam my forehead
\par against aunty's cheek as she looked down to where her
\par hand was stroking me; my hips raised up off the bed
\par in sharp little fucking motions that I'd never noticed
\par before. The constant friction of the underside of my
\par cock's head finally sparked a fire that spread down my
\par erection and went deep into its root and there it set
\par off the beginnings of those delightful spasms. I realised
\par that exquisite feeling of helplessness as I tipped over
\par and into the biggest orgasm of my life.
\par 
\par My hips stayed in mid air and I was treated to the
\par wondrous sight of my penis being expertly and rapidly
\par frigged a foot from my own eyes. And then the throbs
\par were rising up from the root of my erection bringing
\par my seed up with them. My head was thrown back and my
\par hips bucked against my aunt's hand and then I started
\par spurting.........
\par 
\par The first one a thin jet of almost clear, opalescent
\par fluid that shot straight up out into the air.....I
\par heard aunty sigh against my chest as the next one jetted
\par out, all white and thick. Followed by another and another
\par and another...each one bringing a groan and a fucking
\par spasm from me, till I was finally spent. My belly,
\par crotch and thighs, and aunty's hand were messy with
\par the semen I'd given up in those few seconds.
\par 
\par Aunty continued to stroke my softening member with two
\par fingers and a thumb...each upstroke causing a spasm in
\par my belly as the 'aftershocks' slowly receded. And then
\par I felt her hand leave me as she reached down and
\par re-covered me with the sheet and then brought her hand
\par up to cuddle me as I drifted into a deep, satisfied sleep.
\par }}