1. My Virginity


    Date: 2/18/2017, Categories: First Time, Mature, Sex Humor, Author: the_priest, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    to get to the part I had to stand on a chair to reach the top, as I worked she was behind me again, the house was fairly quiet so I casually asked where everyone was, she told me that the two girls were at a friends for a sl**pover and the boy was upstairs listening to his music and doing his homework, I commented that I could not hear any music, she said that he had his headphones on, I glanced down and she was standing beside the chair looking up at me, had it been a few years later, I would have seen the signs, the sparkling dilated eyes, the slight bumps of the thick nipples protruding through the thin fabric of the spotted summer dress but of course I was 17, and a virgin, the fridge was in the corner of the kitchen so standing on my chair I was cornered, she moved closer to me as I turned intending to get down but she slid her hands around my legs and stared at my trousers, “what were you looking at yesterday in the garden, when I was leaning on the fence?” she asked, I knew what she meant but I played it dumb, she was stroking her hands up and down the calves of my legs, I glanced down at her again, her chest was heaving and if I had jumped I could have disappeared forever in that gap between her breasts, she looked up at me, “there. You’re doing it again, do you like my breasts, I’ve seen you looking a few times, would you like to see them in all their glory?” she asked as she undid a couple of buttons of the dress, now the void was even deeper, she took hold of my ...
    legs again and pressed her tits against them gently, she looked at my steadily bulging trousers and noticed the swell, she leaned forward and kissed the bulge, my cock jumped, she giggled, “have you ever been with a girl?” she asked as she stroked my legs again, “no!” I croaked, my voice was failing me, she kissed the bulge again this time lingering and breathing through my trousers behind which was my cock trying to get out, it kicked again as I felt the hot breath penetrate the fabric of my jeans, she giggled again as my cock jumped once more, she let go of my leg with one hand and stroked her fingers over the bulge, looking up and smiling, “goodness, what are you hiding in there, shall we see?” she asked but I sensed it was not a question that required an answer, she slid my zip down, I heard myself whimper, “don’t be frightened, auntie Joan just wants to see what you have been hiding in here, do you go and masturbate when you have been looking at me?” she asked, again, no answer, my cock was pushing my shorts through my flies, she looked up at me, and undid two more of her buttons, the dress was now open to the waist and the melons were being held captive by the sides of the dress which strained over the ends of the twins, the outline of her prominent nipples poking through the thin fabric, she stroked her fingers over my cock again and in a quick deft movement put her fingers into the slit of my flies and pulled my shorts open, my cock jumped about almost smacking her in ...