The boy shoved the beginnings of feces into his aunt’s mouth. The boy pushed the beginning of feces into his aunt's mouth. Hot German aunt and her nephew

I had just turned eighteen when my mother fell ill and was admitted to the hospital for surgery. I don’t know what they found on her, something feminine. My mother’s friend Aunt Tosya invited me to stay with her until my mother was discharged, but I refused, saying I’m not a little girl.

Aunt Tosya came to me every day, and in the evenings she also called and asked if everything was okay with me and what I was doing.

Two days before my mother’s discharge, Aunt Tosya said that she had taken a day off and would do a thorough cleaning of the apartment. Of course, with my help.

We fussed with her all day, and late in the evening all we had to do was hang the curtains on the windows. It must be said that my mother and I lived in an old house, pre-revolutionary, with high ceilings. To remove or hang curtains, you had to climb a stepladder.

I would have hung them myself, but Aunt Tosya said:
- You won’t hang it like it should. I’ll climb in, and you hold the stepladder and secure me.

She took the still wet curtain. She had to climb onto the very top step. I held a stepladder and was able to observe in detail everything that she had under her robe, namely her slender legs and, where they met, a narrow black strip of panties.

I remembered a conversation I had with my mother a long time ago. I was ten years old at the time, but I imprinted their words in my memory. They were watching TV. I don’t remember what they showed. They just started talking about maniacs attacking women.

“Eh, someone is lucky, but not you and me, Sima,” Aunt Tosya said to my mother. “I would make him fuck me so much that he wouldn’t want to attack women for a year.”

It must be said that they were both lonely. My father left us when I was not even a year old, and Aunt Tosya never married.

I know that my mother sometimes dates men. I won’t say anything about Aunt Tosya. Most likely, she also has lovers. She is a prominent, beautiful woman, with a great figure and an excellent bust. True, the last time I saw her live, without a bra, was about nine years ago. Then she began to feel embarrassed about me. But I remembered her large brown nipples, as well as the conversation about maniacs, and Aunt Tosya’s words that if she was raped, she would simply relax and try to get maximum pleasure.

While I was looking at Aunt Tosya from below and getting excited, she hung up the curtains and began to go downstairs.

“Hold me, boy,” she said. - Otherwise I’ll crash...

“Wow, boy, you’re not a miss,” Aunt Tosya exclaimed and went down another step so that my hand was under her butt. - And what next, prankster? – she asked.

If i knew. But I was not a spoiled boy. I just froze.

Aunt Tosya smiled:
– Is it true that I have a firm butt?

I raised my hand higher, placed it on one of her buns and squeezed lightly.

“Y-yes, elastic...” I answered, feeling how shamelessly my rod rose higher and higher under my tights. Aunt Tosya couldn’t help but notice this.
- What do you have here? – standing on the floor, she asked, grabbed me by the “pyramid” and demanded: “Come on, show me...

I flushed, I was hot and sweaty. She knew WHAT I had THERE. She couldn't help but know this.

Aunt Tosya pulled down the elastic band of the tights, and with it the panties, and lowered them.

- Oh, what a delightful thing! – she exclaimed, as if she had seen male flesh for the first time. - This is what I understand - a tool.

She grabbed him with her hand and continued to admire:
- How hard he is. Like a bone... can’t be bent... And this bud... I just want to... kiss it...

Aunt Tosya knelt down and, indeed, kissed the crimson tip of the rod. I definitely got electrocuted. And the whole body was filled with languor...

- You like it? – asked Aunt Tosya.
“It’s nice,” I admitted.

Aunt Tosya put the rod in her mouth. I felt the caress of her tongue and went crazy...

My nonsense was interrupted by Aunt Tosya.

“Let’s go, let’s find a more comfortable and cozy place,” she said.

She took me to my mother’s bed and as she walked, she took off her robe and asked me to unfasten my bra. With difficulty, but I separated both hooks.

“Kiss my boobs,” Aunt Tosya asked. - In the papillae. Caress them with your tongue...

I obediently and willingly complied with my aunt’s request, simultaneously getting my hand under her panties. There I felt a crack covered with hair. She was damp...

I began to get impudent and pulled my aunt’s panties down... I longed for the main thing, what until that moment I only knew about by hearsay and from some photographs that came into our class through the hands of my friends who were more advanced than me. I couldn’t wait to “insert” my rod into my aunt.

“Wait, boy,” said Aunt Tosya. - I myself...

She turned me onto my back. Throwing one leg over me, she knelt down and, taking my tool in her hands, slowly inserted it into the desired hole, into a humid and hot cave... Her soft walls gently clasped my shaft.

And I again began to plunge into sweet languor... I drowned in it, completely detached from my surroundings. It was just us - me, Aunt Tosya and pleasure.

The explosion, or there is no other way to describe this sensation, happened unexpectedly for me. A wave of deafening bliss covered me... I think I screamed, or Aunt Tosya screamed, or we both screamed...

... “So you have become a man,” said Aunt Tosya when I came to my senses. - Congratulations. I'm glad I did it... Now I can have a snack. You're probably hungry...

We went to the kitchen without getting dressed.

© Copyright: Kazantsev Kurten, 2013
Certificate of publication No. 213052500057

If you like older women and you feel the need for the strong-willed and gentle hand of an experienced “mommy”, the idea of ​​seducing such an adult lady has probably come to your mind more than once. You can be attracted to anything in her: her experience, mental maturity, responsibility, character, facial contours and body shape. Don’t be afraid of this if your interest in an older woman is stronger than your desire for young girls. For you, she is charming and attractive, you play out the most daring stories with her in your mind, so why not try to seduce her?

Unlike young girls, whose life experience is usually very limited, older women usually know what they want. They know what makes them attractive, what men pay attention to, what to wear and how to “present” themselves. This is good because you are much less likely to have to listen to her naive worries about “nobody understands me” or “I don’t know what to wear.” In addition, it is generally more pleasant and interesting to communicate with such a lady than with a capricious young beauty with unformed views on life.

Sexual desire in mature women is usually higher than in twenty-year-old women. If they like a man, they can easily approach him and begin to provoke him with gestures, intonations, and posture. Therefore, if you feel a strong attraction to a certain person, perhaps this is partly due to her.

How to seduce an experienced lady

The first thing you need to do to seduce any woman you like is to approach her and get to know her. If you stand quietly on the sidelines and just watch her, without even trying to show minimal activity, your fantasies will remain fantasies. Therefore, pull yourself together and act boldly.

To seduce a woman, make her feel special, desired, and show interest in her. Show her that you like her and feel sexually attracted to her, and then, if it is mutual, you may not even have to make much effort: she will do the rest herself.

What problems may await you in a relationship with an accomplished woman?

An older woman usually has her own habits and outlook on life. This is also accompanied by: an established social circle, girlfriends, relatives, possibly children, husbands and lovers, problems at work... In addition to you, she, as a rule, has many more things to do. And in you she can see an eternal “boy” who needs to be raised, looked after, taught everything all the time, but who pampers her with his attention and quenches her sexual hunger. In addition, you should prepare for unexpected, sometimes unpleasant reactions to your relationship from other people. Are you ready for such tests?

Although this happened fifteen years ago, I will never forget that unforgettable sunny, hot summer when my mother sent me, a fifteen-year-old boy, to visit her sister, Aunt Galya, whom I had only seen a couple of times before, as a child.
And now the train is rushing me to Kyiv.
They met me on the platform of the Kyiv station!
I immediately recognized Aunt Galya and her husband, Uncle Seryozha, and my cousin, still very little Mishka. Kisses, hugs. “Oh, how you have grown, what a smart lad you have become!”
I was a little embarrassed by my relatives, but they tried their best to melt the ice of many years of tension between our families (I don’t know what happened between Aunt Galya and my father, but they didn’t like each other, that’s why they didn’t meet. So, a postcard for the holiday. And I've arrived)
We got into the Zhiguli and drove off. First they took me around Kyiv and showed me a lot of interesting things. I especially liked the Dnieper! And then the car drove onto a country highway and we drove another three hours to the village where Aunt Galya and her family rented a dacha for the summer.
Aunt Galya immediately began setting the table.
God, what a table it was! I was especially amazed by the salted watermelons! They were so delicious!
And Uncle Seryozha poured me a glass of vodka and, saying that I was already a big “guy,” invited me to drink it for the health of our relatives.
I drank, ate watermelon...
And I immediately really liked Aunt Galya and Uncle Seryozha! What nice people, how they make me feel welcome! It’s in vain that dad gets angry with Aunt Galya and calls her some kind of “cat”.
She is kind, she is good!
... it happened on the third day.
Aunt Galya left for the city in the morning with Mishka, and Uncle Seryozha and I were left alone.
He offered to “sit in the shade” and set a table in the yard, under an apple tree.
I poured a two-liter glass of wine, put two glasses, poured walnuts - come on, nephew, to the table!
We had already drunk half of it when Uncle Seryozha asked me about the girls.
Like, do I have it?
I answered as it is, it was, but now it’s not. We broke up.
He laughed...
-But did you manage to fuck her?
I wasn’t embarrassed because I already had a little experience... first with Sery’s sister Nadya, then with Marinka, and then two more times with her mother.
I told it like it was.
Uncle Seryozha already choked on his wine!
-First you fucked your daughter, and then - her mother?
-Well, yes. Yes, she drank a lot then. It was at Marinka’s birthday. She then took all the boys to the bathroom twice. Well, me too.
- Well, how did you like it with an older woman?
- Yes, the bathroom was cramped and uncomfortable. And then she just... gave it from behind. She held onto the bathtub so as not to fall, and we held on from behind.
And he asked me.
-Do you want it for real... with a beautiful adult woman, in bed, slowly. Want?
I replied that, of course, I would. But who is this woman who will agree with me, a boy, to go to bed? - I asked.
“Don’t rush into the forest, you goat,” he laughed, “you’ll find out in the evening!”
Needless to say, HOW I was looking forward to the evening! I kept looking at my uncle, when will we go to this woman? And then Aunt Galya, who returned from the city, will either send me to the well for water, or ask me to put firewood in the woodpile, or come up with some other nonsense.
Then she kicked Uncle Seryozha out of the house onto the porch and began rinsing out of the washstand there. And she hummed something else.
I ran up to my uncle.
Well, I say, when are we going to go?
Well, I’ll finish my smoke and let’s go.
The blood rushed to my head. Already?
Yeah, he says.
He finished his cigarette, looked at me, well, he said, lad, don’t be shy, let’s go.
And we entered their house.

Aunt Galya was lying completely naked on the wide marital bed.
When she saw me, she laughed and beckoned
- My boy, come to me, honey!
I timidly approached the bed.
Aunt Galya moved closer to me and began to caress and stroke me... everywhere.
And I immediately felt my penis getting tense in my shorts.
-ABOUT! Yes, he is simply handsome! Well, give it to me, give it to me quickly!
Quickly and deftly, she took off my pants, pulled down my panties and... took my dick into her mouth!
Her tongue and lips caressed my most intimate place, and I felt so good!
She pulled me towards her with her hands and I just fell on her.
Since my aunt didn’t let go of her dick from her mouth, her shaggy pubis was in front of my face...
I timidly licked something pink and fluffy.
And I felt how my touch made the woman perk up.
I licked some more. And further. And he stretched out his hands to this treasure.
I opened the petals of this flower! I saw how it works! I saw, I saw with my own eyes, this hole...
And then Aunt Galya said...
-Turn to me... come to me, my boy!
I turned around, lay down on my aunt’s hot, elastic body, she spread her legs wide,
and my penis plunged into soft, hot and wet...
I saw her face in front of me. I think she was happy!
I kissed her on the lips, and they seemed to me the most delicious in the world... so soft, juicy, pliable.
And my dick slid and slid in her crack...
And then Uncle Seryozha approached us. He was already without clothes and my gaze was immediately drawn to his penis. He was huge! Thick and long, like a greenhouse cucumber!
Uncle Seryozha knelt down in front of the bed and began to kiss his wife’s breasts.
Aunt Galya groaned and closed her eyes.
-Look, nephew, how she likes it! Come on, suck it too!
I began to kiss the left breast, and he began to kiss the right...
The breast was soft and large, but the nipple was small and hard.
I sucked it into my mouth and caressed it with my tongue...
Aunt Galya stroked my head and whispered...
-My boys, how good, oh, how nice, what tenderness...
And then Uncle Seryozha let go of her breasts, stood up, and told me...

Get up.
And he sat on his wife’s chest, pointing his mighty shaft straight into her mouth...
Aunt Galya bent her knees, I, without pulling my penis out of her, sat on my knees, hugged her legs and intensified my pressure...
I saw my uncle’s wide, hairy back in front of me, and heard my aunt smack and sniffle.
She was passionate about the blowjob, and it seemed to me that her vagina was entirely at my disposal, in my power!
I began to force my penis hard and sharply into this beautiful hole...
And I heard a woman moaning in time with my jerks, sucking a huge trunk...
She was almost growling...
And suddenly... her body was seized by convulsions, she let go of her uncle’s penis and moaned loudly, almost cried!
I made two more jerks and felt a sweet, intoxicating feeling cover my entire body. I felt a tight and hot stream flow from my penis inside my aunt...
I also groaned, closed my eyes in pleasure and froze, completely surrendering to this bliss...
...when I came to my senses, I saw a thick milky-white liquid pouring from my uncle’s trunk directly into my aunt’s mouth...
There was a lot of liquid and Aunt Galya did not have time to swallow it, the liquid poured down her chin onto her neck, flowing down onto her chest...
At that moment, auntie was beautiful!
I admired her, the woman who gave me moments of unforgettable joy!
She opened her eyes and smiled at me.
And she stroked my cheek with her wet and sticky hand...
I caught a faint scent, the smell of my uncle's sperm.
And suddenly I wanted to taste it. What is it, sperm?
I leaned over and kissed the woman on the lips... Passionately.
And - this taste!
Slightly similar to the taste of soda...
The taste of a man...
Her lips and tongue caressed my mouth...
And her hands suddenly found themselves in my crotch...
She slowly squeezed my testicles...
And I felt how my withered root was tightening again...
Suddenly one of my aunt’s fingers penetrated my anus...
My trunk instantly responded to this!
He just went numb!
And I again poked him into the wet, tender slit...
Aunt Galya whispered...
“Oh, you are my insatiable little siskin!” and spread her legs to the sides...
I looked at my uncle.
He openly admired us... his wife and nephew, passionately copulating before his eyes.
I felt the hot, soft body of an adult woman under me. Her legs wrapped around me from the sides. And in the most cherished, most intimate place, in her vagina, there was my penis, the boy’s dick!
I kissed her face, neck, chest in ecstasy...
I wanted something more, I wanted to dissolve in this beautiful body, merge with it into a single whole...
And then Aunt Galya raised her plump legs and... put them on my shoulders!
I grabbed them, pressed them to my chest and pushed my muscle hard inside her body, into soft, wet and hot...
Several strong jerks... and... the aunt’s body trembled again, a moan escaped her lips...
And then I screamed!
From the greatest sweetness, from the piercing feeling of passion and satisfaction, I screamed for two minutes!
And all these moments, streams of sperm poured from my penis with violent jolts into the female vagina...
Exhausted, I fell on Aunt Galya...
My head was very comfortable between her soft and large breasts, and her fingers gently pulled my hair...

Uncle Seryozha stood up, patted me on the back and asked...
-Liked?
Having no strength, I got off the woman’s hot body and sank down next to her, hugging her chest.
-I liked it very much! And I want more!
They both laughed.
- What kind of man is he?! - uncle admired
And Aunt Galya, looking at me with a tender gaze, said, laughing...
- Is it delicious?
- And how!
-Is your aunt sweet?
-Very sweet, I have never tried this before!
Aunt Galya laughed, and Uncle Seryozha jokingly said...
-Help yourself to your health!

On the most ordinary summer evening you can’t bring the kids home. Today, too, the young mother Svetlana could not reach her son Seryozhka. The worthless boy did not want to go home, thereby angering the young parent.

Sergey! Who did you tell? Let's run home! - Svetlana was angry.

Well, mom, I’ll be here for another ten minutes,” her son begged.

No ten minutes, your ten minutes ended an hour ago! - Svetlana has lost all patience, - Let's run home, it's already ten o'clock!

“I’m coming, I’m coming,” muttered the offended Sergei and trudged home.

Every day like this, let's run! - the mother still did not calm down.

The gloomy boy, frowning, barely dragged his feet, kicking small pebbles along the way. Svetlana, picking up the boy by the collar, quickly walked towards the house.

I walk around, shouting to you, and my guest is sitting there alone. Do you remember Aunt Lida? She came to visit us.

Sergei remembered Aunt Lida well. This was my mother's old friend; they went to school together. Aunt Lida, like Sergei’s mother, was thirty-two years old. Both of them were still young, slender and quite attractive. True, Seryozhka did not attach any importance to this before. And even now he looked at it indifferently. After all, he was still a child, only thirteen years old.

Entering the kitchen, Svetlana took her little son with her.

Well, I caught the tomboy,” she said to Aunt Lida and turned to Sergei, “Say hello to Aunt Lida, Serezhenka.”

“Hello, Aunt Lida,” the boy sniffled.

“Hello, Seryozhka,” Aunt Lida smiled in response.

Seryozhka, wash your face, brush your teeth and run to bed,” the mother ordered in an army tone.

Okay,” Sergei nodded in response and left the kitchen.

“Nice boy,” Lida admired, “how are you studying?”

“Oh,” Svetlana spread her hands, “how I divorced my husband, he completely got away from me.” I started bringing home threes. But that’s okay, what happened to you?

We quarreled with Alexander, we quarreled to smithereens,” Lida frowned, “so I left home today.” Can I spend the night at your place?

It's a shame we quarreled. You are such a good couple, but since this is the case, spend the night,” Svetlana shrugged, “I’ll make your bed in the hall, and I have a nightie.”

Thank you, Svetik, thank you,” Lida smiled.

“Come on, that’s what friends are for,” Svetlana waved it off, “Seryozhka, it seems, has already vacated the bathroom, will you go take a shower?”

Yes, that would be nice, it’s so stuffy,” Lida thanked.

Go, don’t close the door, I’ll bring a towel and a nightie now,” Svetlana said and retired to her room.

Lida went into the bathroom and, closing the door, began to undress. Having taken off her light summer blouse and bra, she began to admire her breasts. Lida loved to admire her, and there was something to be proud of - her breasts were firm and erect, like those of a seventeen-year-old girl. Having admired enough, she took off her skirt and pulled off her bikini panties. The panties, caught on the foot, did not want to leave the owner’s body, but Lida, with slight twitches of her leg, nevertheless threw them away from her, and they flew towards the door. Standing naked in front of the mirror, Lida continued to admire herself. Lida shaved her pubic area, but apparently she had not done it for a long time, since a small stubble had already grown on it. Looking at herself in the mirror again, Lida turned around and stepped into the shower. At that moment Svetlana came in, holding a towel and nightie in her hand.

“I brought it,” she told Lida.

Yeah,” Lida nodded, “Svet, can I use your razor?”

Yes, of course,” Svetlana answered, “I made the bed and will go to bed, it’s already late.”

“Okay, thank you again,” Lida thanked the departing Svetlana.

But Seryozhka couldn’t sleep, he tossed and turned, couldn’t sleep, and decided to go to the toilet. Getting out of bed, he trudged towards the bath and toilet. Having recovered, Sergei went out and closed the door. The splashing of water could be heard from the bathroom, which attracted Sergei. The bathroom door was ajar. Seryozha was surprised that the door was not locked, and, shrugging his shoulders, he approached it. Childhood curiosity played a role - at Sergei’s age everything is always interesting, even such little things as the door not locked in the bathroom.

Leaning his elbow on the wall, Sergei looked through the crack of the open door. The bathroom was arranged in such a way that from Sergei’s position one could see the shower in the mirror, while remaining unnoticed. At what he saw in this mirror, Seryoga’s eyebrows crawled up, and his mouth curled into a grin: Aunt Lida stood naked, scraping shaving foam from her “pussy” with a razor.

After admiring it a little, Sergei turned his gaze to the floor near the door - Aunt Lida’s panties lay there. They lay at arm's length and this could not but cause the boy's next gesture: he extended his hand and took the panties. They were a little damp, a result of the muggy weather. Sergei brought his panties to his face. Hmm, quite a strange smell, incomparable to anything else.

The boy felt his penis begin to move in his own shorts. Without hesitation, Sergei released it outside. The guy had been masturbating for six months already. And this time he did not miss the opportunity. Stroking his penis, he continued to admire himself in the mirror. He had already put his panties back in place so that there would be no accidents.

Well, in the mirror the same battle continued - Aunt Lida carefully shaved her genital area. Having washed off the remaining foam with water, Aunt Lida stroked the “pussy” several times from the hole to the tummy, making sure that everything was smooth. Having checked her work once again, Aunt Lida took baby oil from the shelf and, taking a little into her hand, began to rub it into the shaved area. Having finished the whole “ritual”, Aunt Lida took a towel. I dried myself thoroughly, put on my nightie, grabbed all my clothes (not forgetting to pick up my panties from the floor) and went into the hall (of course, Seryozha was no longer at the door, he had disappeared into his room).

Svetlana did not deceive Lida - the bed was already spread out and Lida, without hesitation, threw her clothes on a chair and went to bed.

Seryozhka was lying in his room, swallowing saliva and breathing intermittently - the boy was clearly overexcited. After lying there for half an hour, he could not stand it and got out of bed, quietly walking, tiptoeing towards the hall. Just before the hall, he knelt down and almost crawled his way further. Stopping at the sofa, he swallowed his saliva again and looked towards the sleeping Aunt Lida. Quiet snoring could be heard from her, indicating that Aunt Lida had already fallen asleep.

Carefully raising his head, Seryoga began to peer. Having got used to it, my eyes began to distinguish silhouettes. Sergei saw that the sheet replacing the blanket had been thrown to the side, and Aunt Lida’s legs had spread far apart to the sides, thereby lifting the hem of the nightgown almost to the waist. All this was the result of the stuffiness that inhabited the room. Once again, swallowing his saliva, Sergei once again moved towards the sofa, resting his chest against it. For the first time he saw slender legs and... a woman's "pussy" so close. With his face he felt the warmth emanating from his body. Sergei could not wait any longer, he quietly extended his hand to the treasured place, between his legs. Centimeter by centimeter, Sergei extended his hand until his middle finger touched the clitoris. And then Sergei pulled his hand away, as if he had received an electric shock.

Aunt Lida was still sleeping. Seryoga was already out of breath from excitement mixed with excitement. For the first time in his life, he touched a female genital organ. After resting for about forty seconds, Sergei again plucked up courage and extended his hand, this time more confidently. Carefully placing three fingers on the “pussy”, Sergei swallowed his saliva again. His middle finger landed right on the crack, when his index and ring fingers lay on the labia. The “cave” was not just warm, it was hot. It seemed to Sergei that his middle finger was simply on fire.

Sergei pressed with his middle finger, and the outer phalanx sank between the lips, the middle phalanx of the middle finger lightly pressed on the clitoris. Seeing that there was no reaction from Aunt Lida, Sergei began to quietly move three fingers in a circle. The convex folds of the sponges began to “move.” Aunt Lida was still sleeping.

Having become carried away, Sergei began to drive more intensely, while pressing harder on Aunt Lida’s “girl.” Aunt Lida gasped and began to move her leg. Frightened Sergei pressed his whole body to the floor, cursing himself for his action. But my mother’s friend only twitched her leg and became silent again.

Neither alive nor dead, Sergei lay on the floor, motionless. Having come to his senses after a minute and a half, Sergei raised his head. Aunt Lida was lying as before: her head was turned to the wall, her legs were spread. On his belly, Seryoga began to get out of the hall, thanking fate for such a successful outcome.

Having reached the room, and having caught his breath heavily, Sergei lay down on the bed and began to intensively think about what had happened. He was drawn back to the hall, but the fear of being caught stopped him. In the end, the “lower head” won the silent battle with the “upper head” and, remembering that there was a small flashlight in the box, Sergei again rushed into the “attack”. On his belly, clutching a small flashlight in his hand, just as a Soviet soldier clutches an anti-tank grenade in his hand when crawling across the battlefield.

Having reached the hall, Sergei crawled to the sofa and pulled his head out from over the edge, like the same Soviet soldier leaning out of a trench. On the “battlefield” everything was unchanged - Aunt Lida was lying in the same position. Turning on the flashlight, Sergei aimed it at the target. The flashlight was the size of a fountain pen, and therefore illuminated only what Seryoga wanted to illuminate, without disturbing the general lighting of the hall.

Here it is, Aunt Lida’s “pussy,” smoothly shaved, pink in the area of ​​the labia minora. The labia minora protruded slightly and were slightly spread apart. Oh, such a desire, you can’t stop it, and Sergei... raised his head to the cave. Five centimeters from his nose was the clitoris, seven centimeters from his lips were Aunt Lida’s lips. And what was the smell? The smell of baby oil mixed with the smell of those panties. Seryozhka felt the warmth just reach his face in waves.

Sergei could not resist, he pulled out his tongue and touched it to the protruding labia minora. They had practically no taste, just slightly sour. Breathing heavily on Aunt Lida's "pussy", Sergei moved away a little: is it worth continuing? Thoughts were spinning chaotically in his head. “Don’t, they’ll catch you,” the angel shouted in his right ear. “Be brave, boy, think about whether you will have such an opportunity again in the near future!” the little devil coaxed into his left ear.

Tugging at the skin of his penis, Sergei made a decision, his lips again reached out to Aunt Lida’s “hot pussy.” Having pressed his lips to the plump lips of the vagina, Seryoga pulled out his tongue and pressed it between the labia minora. The tip of the tongue easily parted them and plunged into the gap. Sergei felt the juice of the cave with his tongue. Another second, and the boy’s tongue penetrated almost half of the vagina. Sergei slowly began to pull out his tongue. A sticky liquid stretched from the “cave” to the tip of the tongue - the nectar of Aunt Lida’s “bud” mixed with Seryozha’s saliva. The boy stuck his tongue in his mouth. A salty taste formed in my mouth. A taste that incredibly excited the boy.

Having swallowed this viscous saliva, Sergei again pulled out his tongue towards the vagina. And again Seryozhka’s tongue was half immersed in Aunt Lida’s crack. This time Seryozhka did not pull it out, but moved it upward, spreading his lips, towards the clitoris itself. Resting against the clitoris, the boy moved his tongue down and again inserted it into the “cave”. Cyclic movements began: with the tongue between the “petals of the rose.” Aunt Lida’s “bud” “bloomed”, the “petals” moved apart and “nectar” began to flow between them. The clitoris filled with juice and increased in size. The whole “cave” turned from pink to burgundy. Seryozhka increased the pace. For him now nothing in the world existed except Aunt Lida’s “pussy”. Occasionally Sergei stopped moving his tongue in order to suck the clitoris.

Carried away, the guy did not notice that Aunt Lida’s head turned and her eyes opened slightly. Lydia couldn’t believe her eyes: her friend’s son was doing cunnilingus to her. But instead of indignantly driving the boy away from her, Lydia rolled her eyes and, opening her mouth, licked her dry lips. She enjoyed the action. Lida loved it very much when she was pleased, and she dragged all her lovers into bed only on the condition that they give her lancrete.

Sergei continued to lick and masturbate. Feeling that he would soon cum, Seryozhka looked at Aunt Lida’s head. Lida, feeling that the guy was looking at her, closed her eyes and pretended to continue to sleep soundly. The boy noticed that his “mistress”’s head turned, but did not attach much importance to it. Moreover, he stood in front of Lydia’s face and placed his penis between Lydia’s lips. The mother's friend did not expect such a turn of events, but pretended that she was still sleeping. Sergei brazenly pressed his penis on his lips, and they opened slightly, as if the jaw muscles were not working.

The impudent boy began to move his penis in Aunt Lida’s mouth, which did not react in any way to his penetration. Still, the guy had enough of this friction, and his penis began to erupt with streams of sperm.

If Sergei had looked down at that time, into the area of ​​the “pussy” he desired, he would have noticed that Aunt Lida’s hand had begun to actively work there. Lydia finished what the guy started - she gave herself blissful pleasure. Oh, if Sergei had delved into the surrounding sounds, he would have heard how the vagina began to squelch from the abundant moisture. The influx of “juices” in Aunt Lida’s “bud” meant one thing - she was cumming along with Seryozhka.

It was difficult for Lida not to show any emotions. It was hard to restrain yourself from moaning, from squeezing the boy’s penis with your lips, placing it on your tongue. But she resisted. Sergei, having satisfied his lustful needs, quietly retired to his room. And Lydia, making sure that the boy had left, began to swallow the sperm and began to masturbate a second time. This quick orgasm was not enough for her. Having finished again, Lydia stood up and went to the bathroom. Having rinsed her mouth from the remnants of the viscous liquid, Lida went to Seryozhka’s room. Quietly, on tiptoe, she crept up to the guy’s half-open door and looked inside. Seryoga was fast asleep, a grimace of bliss reflected on his face. Lida smiled, walked up to the boy, and, kissing him on the forehead, went into the hall.

The next morning, Svetlana was frying pancakes - a regular Sunday morning meal for this family. Lida and Sergei were still sleeping, which greatly outraged the young woman.

Lida, Seryoga, come on, get up, lazybones! - came from the kitchen, - or do you want to eat your pancakes cold? They sleep as if they had been working all night.

“I’m already getting up,” came the cheerful voice from the hall.

Ten minutes later, all three were already sitting at the table and devouring pancakes. Sergei looked somewhat embarrassed at Aunt Lida.

Alexander called in the morning,” Svetlana said solemnly, finishing her pancake, “he asked that you call him back.” He says that yesterday he committed a big stupidity, and today he wants to correct it. Well, I told him that you love flowers and movies.

“He called, so,” Lida frowned, “okay, I’ll call him back.” Perhaps he will be able to achieve my forgiveness.

Just before leaving, Lida turned to Svetlana:

Thank you, Svetik, for the overnight stay. In gratitude, I invite you and Seryozha to dinner with us.

“We accept the invitation with pleasure,” Svetlana responded with a smile, “isn’t that right, Seryoga?”

“Yeah, we’ll definitely come,” muttered Sergei.

“I’m glad, Seryozha, I really love it when you come to visit,” said Aunt Lida and walked out the door with a wink.

Of course, Sergei did not understand this gesture, much less these words in their full meaning. He just shrugged and trudged to his room.

Yesenin S

Niece

S. ESENIN

NIECE

My real sister, who lives in the capital, once asked me to take her daughter Martha to my dacha for a while to rest. Martha was a charming creature, a beautiful girl, a magnificent child. The volume of her breasts is quite large and sometimes made my heart flutter. She was beautiful. Her brown hair curled on her head, hanging over her shoulders and blue eyes. Martha was extremely brave. When she met me, she rewarded me with kisses, pulling me up to hug my neck with light, gentle arms. I remained indifferent even when she became my victim. She was a big book lover. I have often noticed that it stays in my library for a long time. She was especially interested in medicine. Knowing this, I specially included an anatomical dictionary with pictures that catch the eye. The next day the dictionary disappeared. Then I lost sight of her. From the maid I learned that Martha was preparing her homework in her room and did not order anyone to come to her. I quietly went upstairs, silently opened the door and saw Martha. She stood by the window and held a dictionary. Her cheeks burned with a feverish fire, and her eyes sparkled with an unnatural brilliance. She got scared and the dictionary fell at my feet. I picked up the dictionary, reproaching her for her carelessness with books, and sat her on my lap, holding her close to me.

Asked:

Martha, are you interested in anatomy?

Dear uncle, don't be angry with me.

But, honey, which do you like best? - I asked, lowering my eyes.

She opened the book and, flipping through the pages, found a picture of a man's penis.

Here you go, uncle.

Therefore, you are interested in men's penises. Well, it doesn't matter. I would like to explain to you the details of its structure.

But Martha said that she had some idea about its structure. Then I took the book and opened the drawing, beginning in a narrative voice:

This, my dear, is a man's penis. He has grown hair. This is the lower part, called the neck. Boys start to have hair at the age of fourteen, and girls a little earlier.

And casually he asked:

And you, Martha, have hair there?

Oh, uncle, I wish...

Dear Martha, will you let me touch them?

With these words, I quickly put my hand under her dress and the next moment my fingers touched the young fluff that had grown on the lush lips of the young organ. From the tickling of the fingers, “he” became elastic, and Martha became motionless, as if in anticipation of something big and important. Her blue eyes looked at me strangely. She widened her legs so that my fingers felt all her beauty, untouched by anyone.

Oh, uncle, no one has ever touched me like that before... How strange it is... Uncle, tell me everything in order and in detail about the penis,” said my student after some silence.

I continued my explanations. Unbuttoning my pants, I pulled out my erect penis in all its glory in front of the girl’s amazed eyes.

“Oh, uncle,” she said, “but your penis is completely different from the one in the picture, it’s so long and thick, it stands like a candle.”

“It depends on the excitement,” I said, “usually it’s sluggish, but when I took you on my lap, I felt the proximity of your organ, it became excited and became different.” When I touched your dick, you felt excited, didn't you?

Oh, uncle, that’s absolutely right, it happened to me. But, uncle, why do you men have such a thing, and we don’t?

“This is for having intercourse,” I said.

Oh, uncle, what is this? I didn't realize it. Please tell me how this is done. Is it true that you can have a child from this?

Relationships, Martha, are completely simple. We men irritate your genitals with our penis. We irritate you, and in turn, after this, a child is born under the influence of the seed. But if you move the penis carefully, you can avoid the child, so intercourse occurs in order to get pleasure.

During this monologue, the girl became more animated. Her cheeks burned like fire. The cock was burning as were her cheeks. His right hand wrapped around my penis. Her genitals constantly touched my fingers and gradually expanded, so that my finger slid along the surface of the lips without pain for the girl, going deeper into her, and her hot movements paused. Smoothly and quietly, her head dropped to my chest, and she spoke:

Oh, uncle, how nice it is... Uncle, you told me about the seed...

The seed is here,” I said and pointed to the egg sac. - From there, through the channel of the penis, the seed comes out, accompanied by strong excitement, delivering pleasant pleasure. First you need to bring the penis to excitement. It needs to be done like this: you grab my penis with your right hand so that the skin rubs the head of the penis. Just like that, only with more energy, it will appear now...

After several energetic jumps, it splashed on her hand and on her dress, so that the girl recoiled in fear and released the heated penis from her hands. - But, uncle, this is some kind of liquid...

No, Martha, this is the seed from which a child is born if it gets into your vagina during sexual intercourse.

“Uncle, how strange it is,” she said, “but you said that sexual intercourse is used not only to get a child?”

That's right, dear, it's used to get pleasure.

How can this be done, dear uncle? I imagine it would be very painful to have such a long penis inserted into my vagina.

The first time, just a little, and then several movements back and forth, and a moment of sexual pleasure comes for the woman.

Can we do this, uncle?

I recently tickled your organ, it was pleasant for you, and now let me make it even more pleasant for you.

I took her to the couch, grabbed her waist with my right hand, and grabbed her back with my left, pulled her to me, kissed her, then gently laid her on the couch, lifted her dress, pressed her breasts, which were white and firm and trembled with the kiss. I took the tender nipple of the breast into my mouth and, gently sucking, released it. Sighing sweetly, she wrapped her arms around my neck. At this time I slowly spread her legs. Then I pulled out my dick and put it in Martha's hot hand. She grabbed him tightly, my hand slid under the shirt, trying to feel the treasured vagina. Strong excitement ran through my body, I couldn’t wait a second longer, everything was playing inside me when I touched the tender lips of her organs. I lifted my shirt, and a picture created by nature itself appeared before my eyes: a beautiful comb between two sponges formed a small crown, from under which a small tongue was visible. Martha lay shuddering on the couch. Her hands were tightly clenched, her body trembled, trembling slightly, her chest rose high, her legs trembled convulsively. I knelt down. Martha was unable to say anything and whispered barely audibly: “Oh, my God, I can’t stand it anymore!” From terrible excitement she fell into unconsciousness, and from her open vagina flowed down her white thighs onto her shirt, forming white spots on it. I, unable to restrain my feelings, decided to plunge my penis into her vagina, but my strength ran out, and as soon as I touched her dilated vagina, my penis released a stream of white liquid and poured over her legs.

We lay there for a long time, clinging to each other, and I felt sorry that I had not satisfied her passionate desire. Finally, she got up, got dressed, straightened her hair, once again hugged my neck with her arms and whispered: “Oh, dear uncle, how good everything is!” At that time it seemed to me that Martha was not a girl, but a completely mature woman.

A few days later I had to go to a remote place. I chose a closed carriage and invited Marta with me. She readily agreed. In the carriage we continued our conversation. Over these days, it seemed to me that Martha had become even more passionate and beautiful. Her chest breathed freely, rising with a sigh. We continued the conversation, but there was no sign of pleasure. Soon we started touching and tickling our dicks. Since we had to go home, I decided to return happiness and love to my niece. I asked Martha to stand up and lift her dress higher so that it wouldn’t get in the way, and since she wasn’t wearing tights, I saw her organ. Enjoyed her splendor, spreading her legs wide. I sat her above the knees and placed her legs on the opposite carriage seat. She sat on my legs like in a saddle. Without wasting any time, I asked her to unzip my pants and pull out my dick. Shy, she lowered my trousers above my knees, then grabbed my penis tightly and came close to it. From the excitement that gripped her, she barely audibly whispered:

Dear uncle, how afraid I am that it will hurt me.

At this time, I felt the power of her body and could not stand it, I pulled her towards me and expanded her vagina with my fingers, lowering my hands to her waist, I began to hurt her. Martha, taking a breath, said:

How nice it all is...

When I felt Martha begin to squirm on my lap, I asked her:

Do you want me to stick my dick in further, Martha?

I would like to, uncle, but I'm afraid it will hurt...

“It won’t hurt,” I said, “if it hurts, then I’ll pull it out right away and stop,” with these words I began to stick my penis in further, the head began to slowly sink, both felt pleasant. I felt that my penis had encountered a tender girlish film.

Oh, uncle, it hurts,” she whispered, “don’t go deep, leave it as it is.”

She sat on me and only the tips of her legs touched the carriage. I pressed her closer to me and grabbed her tender breasts. The carriage's wheel swung violently and fell into a hole, causing it to lean heavily. Martha, having lost her point of support, with a slight cry, tightly sat on my penis, which with lightning speed tore the girl’s film. Martha wanted to jump up, but new shocks tossed the crew more and more. She sank harder and harder onto my penis, I stubbornly helped her press against me. She was completely mine. I again took her breasts and enjoyed the feeling given by nature. A slight rocking helped us and things went smoothly, my penis slid along the inner walls of her organs, she either pressed against me or pushed away. We were in this state for a whole hour. Due to severe irritation of our organs, I passed out several times. Martha, excited to the limit, burned like fire.

Upon arrival at the place of our trip, I was busy with official business. Martha, who was in the carriage, was in great pleasure. Having refreshed ourselves, we set off on the way back. As soon as the carriage started moving, Marta hugged me with her arms and with a slight smile sank onto my penis. In her eyes one could clearly see the expression of a task begun, but not completed...