“Aunt” Libby

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Libby’s naked body was pressed down hard against my chest. My arms holding her body tight to me as our genitals thrusted together. Libby moaned as we continued building towards a mutual climax. Then Libby went silent as her body writhed under me. Her orgasm lasting until my own climax erupted. My cock throbbing as I filled her with rope after rope of cum. Afterward, we lay there side by side. We were both exhausted as we basked in the afterglow of sex. We looked at each other and shared a kiss before closing our eyes for a short nap.*****My mother and father were divorced when I was ten years old. My mother retained custody of me, their only child. Mom and dad agreed to very liberal visitation rights. They both were very loving parents. Never a negative word crossed their lips after their separation. I loved them both dearly, and I guess I was one of the lucky kids. My buddies in similar situations would always have some kind of horror story about their parents.When I was fourteen, my father introduced me to Marsha. Marsha and dad married, so at the age of fifteen, I had a stepmother. Marsha and I got along great, and I always considered Marsha one of my best buds, I would at times call her ‘Mom’.One day, my mother introduced me to a man named Roger. Apparently, my mother and Roger had been dating a few times. Roger and I never clicked, he was very demanding of my mom’s time. If I wanted Mom to take me to a movie, or just for a hamburger, he would always interject with his plans. I grew to hate him, so when Mom announced that they were getting married, I cringed. I begged her not to, but she told me everything would be fine. She said, “Roger thinks the world of you, are you being a little jealous?”No way was I jealous of the creep, but I couldn’t explain to her, how I thought her life would be a living hell. I talked to my dad about it and he said, “It is her life and if she feels that Roger is the one she wants to share it with, you don’t have to give her your blessing, but you must respect them.”It took six months, of living with Roger, to convince me to ask my dad if I could come live with him. I told him how Roger was fine, as long as Mom was around, but when he and I were alone, all hell broke loose. Roger never hit me, a couple of times he grabbed my arm and shook me, telling me he would break my neck. I still haven’t figured out why he didn’t like me. The only reason I can think of is he had to share my mom with me, and he didn’t like that.Dad said, “Of course, but first we must talk to your mom about this.”Mom wasn’t too happy, but she agreed that I should live with my dad. Dad had his lawyer draw up the papers, and the judge granted him full custody. I moved the next day to live with my dad.I saw less and less of my mother, I had a sneaking suspicion that Roger was standing between my mom and I. I was right, Mom finally saw through Roger, and she dumped his ass. She also applied for and was granted a permanent protection order against him, Roger was never allowed to communicate or be within one hundred yards of Mom or me.Mom confided in my dad and Marsha, that Roger was physically, and mentally abusing her. They helped her, and now Roger is out of our lives forever. Mom wanted me to remain living at my dad’s home. Mom sold her house and moved into an apartment not far from us. Life went back to normal between Mom and I. Some months I would stay there almost every weekend.Did I ever tell you that I love my parents?*****When I turned sixteen, Marsha and Dad threw me one big birthday bash. Everyone was there including Marsha’s youngest sister Libby. When Libby and I were introduced, her title, ‘Aunt’ was kinda stressed. Me, being a good kid, called her ‘Aunt’ Libby. ‘Aunt’ Libby was twelve years older than me, and I thought she looked much younger than twenty-eight.A month before my seventeenth birthday, ‘Aunt’ Libby came to live with us. It seems that ‘Aunt’ Libby was caught fooling around with the neighbor. Her husband went ballistic and booted her out. So ‘Aunt’ Libby is now a single woman living with us. That’s all I knew about her, until later in the year. That’s when I found out the neighbor was a woman. ‘Aunt’ bahçesehir escort Libby was having a sexual relationship with her.At my birthday party, ‘Aunt’ Libby gave me a big kiss, tongue and all. I almost shit my pants, my dick hardened, and I’m sure she could feel it pressing against her. I never had sexual thoughts about her, this was a complete surprise to me.”Let’s drop the ‘Aunt’ Libby,” she whispered into my ear. “Just call me Libby, I don’t look that much older than you.”Libby kissed me again, this time her hand caressed my cock through my jeans. My teenage hormones took over my body. I put my arms around Libby and hugged her close to me. This time I kissed her, I had quite a bit of experience kissing, so I unloaded on her. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths until I heard Marsha calling for Libby. We quickly separated, Libby winked at me as I walked away, hiding the bulge in my jeans. Marsha would have recognized immediately that I had a boner, and Libby would have been in trouble. That was close, I had to be more careful in the future, if there would be a future.I laid in my bed, replaying in my mind, what had just occurred. Was Libby making a play for me? Why would a woman of twenty-nine fool around with an inexperienced seventeen year old? My young mind had no idea. But I wasn’t stupid, Libby was pretty damn hot. Nice body, not very big in the boob department, though. Her long brown hair was straight as a pin. But those legs, they were to die for. Long, slim, perfectly shaped legs.Libby always wore short dresses or skirts. She knew men were always looking at her. Libby liked to flaunt herself, and she could get away with it. I saw many men get a wallop just for staring. How was I the lucky one to have her right here in my house, and kissing me, dumb luck I guess?After I was asleep, I dreamt of making love to a teenage girl. She couldn’t kiss very well, then her mother appeared in my dream , kissing me, and showing her daughter how to. We were kissing madly when she pulled back, and I saw her face. “Libby,” I gasped, as she was now stroking my cock. Then the teenage girl was running away, screaming, ‘I hate boys, I hate boys, give me a man! All I want is a man’. It was the weirdest dream I’d had in a long time.Through a sleepy fog, I felt my mattress sink. Was someone was sitting on my bed? I cracked one eye slightly and saw Libby sitting on the edge. Now I sat up, fully awake. The covers fell forward, exposing my morning wood. My stiff cock was sticking out from my body, it’s purplish head exposed, I quickly covered up. Maybe Libby hadn’t seen my hardon, her broad smile told me she had.”Good morning Trax,” Libby cooed as she glanced at my covered cock. “I hope you slept well, I sure did. I fell asleep day dreaming about you.”Trax, only my dad calls me that, it’s short for Traxler. I was named for my great-grandfather. I kind of liked that Libby called me by my nickname. I wondered why she was in my room, though. She was in her babydoll pj’s that were pretty revealing. My eyes bugged out when I saw her breasts through the thin film of cloth. Her pussy slit visible because she was not wearing panties. Now my cock was like a rock.Libby stood up and walked to my bedroom door. The doorway, bright with sunshine, exposed every curve of her body. I just sat there, not moving, I was transfixed, staring at her beauty. I evaded her eyes, my eyes would betray the emotions and thoughts swirling in my mind. This was the moment that determined that I had to have sex with my step-aunt. My promise to myself, that I would have this beautiful creature in my bed, and soon.I blurted out, “My god, you are so beautiful and sexy.””You’re quite the hunk yourself, Trax. I bet you all the young girls are clamoring to date you. I know I would have.”Libby disappeared into the hallway. I jumped from my bed, I had to piss so bad. I rushed into the bathroom that Libby and I shared. Her bedroom and mine had access to the bath between our rooms. Martha called it a Jack and Jill bath. Since Libby moved in I no longer stand to piss, no more messy toilet, but this time I did stand. I didn’t have time to sit, beylikdüzü bayan escort and I wanted Libby to hear me.I took a quick shower and dressed before going downstairs. When I reached the kitchen, Libby was already there. She had dressed, those long legs exposed by some very short jean shorts. She didn’t need a bra, and there was none. I could see her nipples through the thin material of her blouse.I sat in a chair, my new erection trying to escape the confines of my shorts.”I want to fix you breakfast, is there anything special you would like?”My mind silently said, ‘Your pussy!’I must have waited too long to respond because she asked again.”Uh, no, a couple eggs, over easy, would make me happy.”Libby sat and drank a cup of coffee as she watched me eat. Whenever I looked at her, she had a ready smile. I was now of the opinion that Libby wanted me as much as I wanted her. I pushed my plate away after I finished eating. Libby stood and cleared the table while I poured myself a cup of coffee.”I would have poured a cup for you. I’ll do anything for you, just ask,” cooed Libby.My heart was dancing in my chest. After what she just said, I knew for sure that Libby and I would be fucking soon. Now my cock was as stiff as iron at the thought of me between those sexy legs of hers. She was standing at the sink, I had to avert my eyes to avoid blasting my shorts full of cum. When she was looking away, I dashed outside, anywhere away from Libby. I walked around the block, then swept out the garage. Marsha and dad were at work, and this was as good a time as any to clean the garage floor.I went back into the house, Libby was nowhere to be seen. I sorted through a stack of DVD’s looking for something to watch. Finding one, I loaded the DVD player and sat on the couch. I had seen this movie before, but a long time ago. I had forgotten the plot so most of it was like first time watching.I was so engrossed in the movie, I didn’t hear Libby enter the room. Libby sat down next to me and watched the movie for awhile.”You know the sex scenes are actually real in this movie, don’t you?””No, that’s against the law,” I said. “Well, at least I think it is.””No it isn’t,” she replied. “Sex in movies is not against the law. If a movie is not pornographic, there can be real sex. It’s up to the actors. Most of these films are made for foreign audiences.””You’re kidding. How can you tell if they are actually having sex?””Normally you can’t, but somehow the word gets out and viewers look harder at those scenes. Next time a sex scene comes on, hit your pause button and then advance frame by frame, you’ll see.”Libby was sitting next to me, I could smell the sweetness of her perfume. We both were watching the film when I felt her fingers playing with the collar of my shirt. I looked at Libby and smiled, before returning to watch the movie. Libby’s fingers moved from my collar to the back of my head. She gently and lightly rubbed my hair. No girl had ever done this to me before and Libby was an expert. I felt tingles and chills at the same time. I didn’t want her to stop.The movie was progressing to the point of another sex scene. The scene involved a clothed woman straddling a man. The man’s pants fly was open but you couldn’t see anything. I hit the pause button, I pressed the pause button again and the film advanced one frame. Nothing here to see, so I continued hitting the pause button until I saw the woman’s skirt flutter up.”See look closely,” said Libby. “See his cock in her, he is really fucking her.”I looked close, I saw what looked like a cock, I hit the pause button again, another frame, pause button again for the next frame. Now I could see for sure that he was inside of her. I hit the button a few more times, they definitely were fucking. No play acting now.”I see it now,” I said. “How does this get by the censors?””The movie isn’t porn, that’s how. The sex is part of the story. Resume the movie and watch how she moves, that is a dead giveaway.”I resumed the movie, it looked real to me, but I’m no expert when it comes to sex. Libby said something about how the woman’s actions were constricted by escort beylikdüzü how far she could move with a cock in her. With Libby playing with my hair, me watching two people fucking on the TV, no wonder my cock was as hard as a rock. I shifted to relieve the pressure that was hurting my dick. It helped some, but not enough.”Here, I’ll take care of that,” Libby said as she unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts.My shorts wide open, Libby slipped her hand under my boxer waistband. Quickly she pulled my cock and balls out. Her fingers slipping my waistband down, to be held by my balls. Libby didn’t remove her fingers from around my cock. Her warm hand felt like heaven to me. Libby stopped rubbing my hair and pulled my face to hers and we kissed. We both maneuvered our bodies so we could kiss more comfortably. As we kissed, Libby started jacking my cock. I’m not cut, so it was very easy for her. We continued to kiss and then it happened. My belly muscles tightened, my legs straightened and I shot cum all over Libby’s negligee.”I’m so sorry, Libby, I didn’t mean for that to happen.”I was so embarrassed, my face so red, I could feel my skin heating up. Libby looked me in the eyes as she sucked my cum from her fingers. Then she scooped up what cum she could, from her top, and sucked that from her fingers. When Libby placed her saliva filled mouth over my cock, I leaned back so I could watch her suck me. Libby sucked my cock while stroking the underside. She was pumping and sucking out whatever cum that was left in my urethra. She opened her mouth, I could see her tongue wallowing in my pure white spunk, she closed her mouth and she swallowed. My sexcapades with girlfriends couldn’t compare to what Libby had just done. I wanted to fuck Libby right now, not ten minutes, not an hour, but right now.I pulled my shirt off, then my shorts and boxers, I was completely naked. I was kissing Libby as I untied her top. When the last ribbon was unfastened, I removed her top and gazed at her titties. Perfectly shaped, with dark puffy nipples. I moved my face to her chest. My mouth closing over her closest puffy nipple and I gently sucked. I rotated between her breasts, sucking first one puffy nipple then the other. I heard light moans coming from Libby’s mouth.I went back to kissing her while I fumbled with her shorts button and zipper. Soon I was able to pull her shorts down, Libby lifting her ass so I could. No panties stood between me and her pussy. Libby was shaved clean, not a trace of pubic hair anywhere. I was a novice at oral sex, having only gone down on one girl in my life. I was hesitant to do that now. Instead, I played with Libby’s wet slit. I run my finger up and down, building the courage within myself to put a finger inside of her.”Put pressure on my cunt,” Libby asked me. “Press hard, I like that, it feels good.”Libby saying the word ‘cunt’ was so filthy but so sexy to my young ears. I had never heard any female say the ‘C’ word. I pressed my fingers hard against her crotch, exerting as much pressure as I was capable of.”Oh god that feels good, you’re doing a great job Trax.”My fingers were tiring fast, I couldn’t keep this pressure up much longer. I let my middle finger slip into her. Her pussy was warm and so seriously wet. I fingered her for awhile before I slipped my index finger into her. Libby spread her legs further apart, giving me more access to her pussy. Libby was hanging onto my shoulder as I pounded her pussy with my fingers. Libby started to rub her clit, with her free hand, faster and faster she rubbed. “Oh shit… Oh Fuck… I’m cumming! Ooohhh… Fuck!”Libby stopped rubbing her clit as her orgasm took over her body. I watched in amazement, as her face distorted. Her eyes tightly clamped shut, her head swinging from side to side, her hair flying.We collapsed into each other’s arms, kissing and telling each other how good our climaxes had felt. When we returned to normal, we remained on the couch. I kept my arm around her, pulling her close to me. Our nude bodies warm where they touched. The ice had been broken, I was pretty sure I could pursue Libby and be successful. I hadn’t actually fucked her yet, but I wasn’t going to let the afternoon pass without that happening.The movie was still paused with the actress straddling the actor. “Should I continue the movie?” I asked Libby.”Yes, I would like to finish watching it with you.”I pressed the play key. More of the story unfolded as the end was drawing near.

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