A New Year With "T"
Well, some time had passed since "T" and I had a connective meeting. It had been since her crop delivery, over 6 weeks had passed, oh sure we had talked over coffee and I had helped with chores for sure. But time for fooling around was tight, I was very busy trucking six days a week an Turkey Day & Jingle Bell season were nigh. Auntie hosted those two celebrations now that Mom was gone....it was fun to be with my cousins and one had family. Dad and my brother were around too....so...."T" and I had to be very discreet around each other, with so much family around...as close as we came to fooling around was when I carried a load of dishes from the den to the kitchen, she was at the sink....."Boy that apron you have on would sure look neat if it was the only thing you had on," I commented.
"Yes, my nipples would stick out past the bib and my big ol' butt would show under the bow for sure," she replied.
That was the extent of our exchange until just after New Year's day when I was summoned to help stow away boxes of decorations on upper shelves of her spare closet until next time. After the chore was complete, the coffee pot was started and we sat at the table to visit.
She smiled coyly at me and said, "If it were warmer weather, I'd model that apron for you with nothing underneath."
My groin started to rustle already, and we had not even touched...."Well, that will give me something to look forward to," I answered as I squirmed I my chair.
My mind recalled previous encounter we had and my thought always went to my enjoyment in fingering her since early on, whether a hand up her dress between her luscious legs, or working my way down her torso, across her belly and into her inviting "womb wound" as I sometimes called it to myself. She too seemed to enjoy my long digit also as when she put her hand on mine on the table, she gripped that middle finger as it was special.
She scooted closer and lowered her voice....."I just remembered something you my enjoy hearing.....long ago when your Mom and I were high school age, we worked summers for a neighboring farmer that dried fruit, no cold storage yet, so fruit had to be dried to preserve it....well on a hot summer afternoons we walked home thru the vineyards & orchards. An irrigation ditch ran thru our farm so once in a while we would jump in to cool off.....after a couple times our mother was upset as our clothes got a bit muddy and told us not to swim any more. Well, one day we were hot and dirty, looked at each other....and together took our clothes of and jumped in the water....we swam for a while and got out to drip-dry. Of course, we checked each other out....your Mom always a little envious of my little larger breasts than her....and I liked her long legs compared to my shorter, ones. Soon we reached out to touch each other, yes, between the legs! But we were just curious, nothing else.
"Wow!" I exclaimed, "I won't soon get that image out of my mind."
"Yes, it was interesting to check each other out as twins, let alone sisters....you Mom was really sprouting the hair down there already...mine somewhat subdued...as you like it this day," she said.
My mind ran away thinking of that scenario when "T" added to the story.....
"You know, when you were in college, one afternoon I was at your house getting fitted for a dress that your Mom and I would be dressed the same in....we were alone in her house, in our panties and bra when I recalled the ditch swimming times from long, long ago....off came our remaining undergarments and we were naked, to giggling 50+ year old women! Yes we compared or assets yet again, fondling one another's breasts, and yes, even spreading our legs so our fingers could explore what only one man each had felt to that day," she revealed..."Then you drove up, good thing we heard you so we scrambled back into our clothes....luckily you stayed outside for awhile to dust off your car."
I was dumbfounded! Too bad I didn't have a quieter car....LOL. "T" then excused herself to go out in the laundry house to put some clothes in the dryer, leaving me to imagine what would have happened had I walked in on them at that opportune moment about 4 years previous.. (another subject for an X-ham story years later, perhaps)
She returned to the kitchen with smile an unbuttoned a couple button on the "everyday dress" she was wearing.
"The coffee can wait, follow me," she ordered, as she turned off the range.
Of course, I complied and followed her to her bedroom, unbuttoning my shirt as well and taking it off on the way. She turned as we arrived at her bedside and embraced and kissed forcefully. She unbuckled my belt, unfastened the button, unzipped and let my trousers fall to the floor, so I could then step out. Her hands were on her hips just waiting for me to further disrobe her, as I was glad to do. The rest of the dress buttons were undone, her belt released, then I moved the dress off of her shoulders so it could fall around her ankles. Surprising to me, she had a half-slip on along with a bra which I quickly liberated from her body. She was now naked to me for the first time in several weeks, and myself only clad in tented briefs.
"Hold me tight ," she ordered, "I miss your arms around me, your hands exploring me, getting me all hot and bothered!"
I sure wouldn't have imagined, say that about 18 months ago....my how things change...she was now somewhat playful in her demeanor, quite welcome after a long period of loneliness...it's a wonder what physical contact can do, no matter what one's age, she near senior status, me in my early 20's.....but I enjoyed exploring her as every time was the first. My hands were rubbing her soft, ample buttocks, squeezing too. She had already placed a sheet over her bedspread, and suggested we lie down....we fell onto the bed almost as one...my mouth left hers, going in search of nipples to suck, my right hand made its was across her chest and belly, quickly finding that patch of fur I was so enamored with.
"You like it right along there, don't you?" she commented.
"I sure do," I agreed, "I'm glad you let me explore there, I love to feel that hair on my way to fingering you."
"I know I've asked before, did you ever think you would be doing this with me? I sure have gotten to enjoy it after resisting for so long" she said.
I had to agree, "I wondered for years what you looked like and felt like under those clothes, now I know and I'm sure glad to continue."
My anxious finger finally found her delicious ditch...it slowly slid its way down, following the path provided by her ever-spreading legs, and drawing her knees to point to the ceiling...I looked at those delightfully aging thighs, so long attractive to me to watch, now touch and feel their soft flesh. My erection pressed against her hip...another act I thought would never happen...she reached for it to wrap her fingers around...such a pleasure for this pair.
"Do you recall what I suggested we do this time together? She inquired.
"I sure do," I replied.
A few weeks before she mentioned a session of "69" be attempted by us. I had thought of it a few times during our drought period, wondering how to initiate it.
Quickly she uttered, "roll over on your back please."
Of course, I complied....who wouldn't? I spread my knees a little, placed my arms behind my head....in short order, "T" climbed beside me, facing the foot of the bed, threw one leg over my chest and went right to placing her mouth over my already hard penis. Her lips gently moistened my knob while my eyes feasted over a view of her parted legs at close proximity...as her mouth took ever longer samples of my dick, her crotch also settled to my mouth.
All my senses came into play, sight, touch, scent and even soon taste! My chin felt the fur of her nice pubic patch, my cheeks felt the soft tenderness of her inner thighs and my tongue almost automatically began to explore her opening pussy lips...what a delight for me! Also, my hands were free so they found her lovely soft wide behind to caress along with my fingers diving into her lovely butt crack. Then too, I got to feel her breasts stretch and compress on my chest as she moved her head up and down on my erection, and an added benefit was watching this all in her dresser mirror if I let my eyes glance to my left.
Yes, she had quite an idea a few weeks ago suggesting we try this position and act. I was almost too much to experience at once. The more my tongue extended into her vagina, the more excited she became, moaning and uttering muffled shrieks signaling she was thrilled as I was. I always knew she was excited when the Swedish adjectives began to be heard...She paused for a few seconds, I guess to catch her breath, as did I....it was mentioned that I finish her while she was on her back....fine with me as I certainly enjoyed our original "missionary" encounter. She moved herself off of me and I moved so she could lie down on her back....
"Oh, hurry up and stick that thing back in me someplace," she ordered, "I know how you like it this way."
"I sure do, " I agreed, "I've liked it this was since our very first encounter when we started this...I've wanted to be on top of you for a long time, and now that dream has come true."
There was for sure for me, no greater feeling than when my erection enters her vagina, sight or feeling! Now my arms held her tight, my hands under her shoulders, her legs pulled up exposing her as I loved to see. My dick almost fell into her moistened pussy and I began stroking vigorously right away, much to her approval. She wrapped those short, chunky legs around me the best she could, my forces causing her breasts to shift back and forth also...everything I loved to see! We were wrapped together as her arms pulled me closer to her face, telling me to enjoy here as much as she was me....just what a fellow likes to hear. Even though I was physically having her, my mind also reviewed how for so long I had day-dreamed of being intimate with her....that just turned me on more, causing that what seemed as an electrical charge in my balls telegraphed to my mind that climax was soon.
"I hope you enjoy this as much as I have." she exclaimed, "I now really look forward to it, and I can tell almost when you are about to finish!"
"Hang on," I said, "I'm almost there."
My balls began to purge their product, watching and feeling her body, along with having my dick inside her inviting pussy finally becomes too much to hold back on and I exploded!! I sense my white, sticky product flow thru my dick and spread inside her....she could sense it and makes her pleasure verbally known by mild moans and those Swedish adjectives I so look forward to hearing. Her legs tighten around me, a sign she doesn't want it to end...my body relaxes, knowing I have done my best for our common satisfaction!
Her legs relax and stretch below me; she exhales and smiles...I too relax and loosen my grip on her as my once hard cock wilts and extricates itself from her delightful love gash. I reposition alongside her, on my back; she places her head on my shoulder with my left arm holding her close. She pulls the sheet over us as it is a bit cool in that end on the house. A kiss or two seal the exchange and it's time to relax, her eyes close for a quick nap, cuddled up to me and I am left with my thoughts...I think to myself how much I even look forward to the next encounter while appreciating the previous ones that a year and a half I only dreamt and fantasized about before in my horny mind...and yes, presently I was having semi-regular sex with my favorite Auntie that I had carried a torch of curiousness about for many years...fueled first by her shapely, chunky legs. The sadness of her widowhood finally wiped from her countenance, and her decision to not date men her age in order to protect her farm pointed to my and yes, her benefit. And, of course my pleasure of viewing and feeling that naked, mini-BBW body of hers, and discovering she was quite playful also as her barriers to another sexual partner, her nephew, fell as time passed. As she began to stir from her short slumber, I felt something in my mouth...sure enough, between my front teeth was a strand of nature's dental floss from her lovely pubic patch. I removed the souvenir of our meeting and greeted her once again.
Auntie stretched a bit, and turned to smile and tell me how relaxed and fulfilled she felt...."You make me feel so special by staying by my side during my post-sex naps....thank you," she offered
"I like to wind down also, thinking of what we have enjoyed and admiring your nakedness touching me," I responded.
She mentioned before and now reiterated how she was so glad I was turned on by her not so young body....simple, I like it!! With that she arose on one elbow and looked to me...as my hand rubbed her fleshy arm and soft back while her soft, pliable sagging B-cups hugged my chest she said, "I have something else to tell you, "A few years ago you and your Dad were helping your Uncle with the raisins...at the end of the row you had to pee," she chuckled, "You didn't know I was in the washhouse looking out under the walnut tree...I saw your young tool...so...you long ago were taken by my legs, likewise, I was taken by that event, and have never forgotten., wondering if someday...and yes, that thought never left my mind."
"Well, I guess I'm glad you were watching....our curiousness of one another has sure evolved in to something...the more I experience, the more I want more," I stated.
She agreed with me, we got up, she straightened up the bed and ordered me to heat up the coffee. We got dressed, had a cup, visited about mundane things and as I left she reminded me, "You know, next time you owe me a mouthful, remember."
"Yes, my nipples would stick out past the bib and my big ol' butt would show under the bow for sure," she replied.
That was the extent of our exchange until just after New Year's day when I was summoned to help stow away boxes of decorations on upper shelves of her spare closet until next time. After the chore was complete, the coffee pot was started and we sat at the table to visit.
She smiled coyly at me and said, "If it were warmer weather, I'd model that apron for you with nothing underneath."
My groin started to rustle already, and we had not even touched...."Well, that will give me something to look forward to," I answered as I squirmed I my chair.
My mind recalled previous encounter we had and my thought always went to my enjoyment in fingering her since early on, whether a hand up her dress between her luscious legs, or working my way down her torso, across her belly and into her inviting "womb wound" as I sometimes called it to myself. She too seemed to enjoy my long digit also as when she put her hand on mine on the table, she gripped that middle finger as it was special.
She scooted closer and lowered her voice....."I just remembered something you my enjoy hearing.....long ago when your Mom and I were high school age, we worked summers for a neighboring farmer that dried fruit, no cold storage yet, so fruit had to be dried to preserve it....well on a hot summer afternoons we walked home thru the vineyards & orchards. An irrigation ditch ran thru our farm so once in a while we would jump in to cool off.....after a couple times our mother was upset as our clothes got a bit muddy and told us not to swim any more. Well, one day we were hot and dirty, looked at each other....and together took our clothes of and jumped in the water....we swam for a while and got out to drip-dry. Of course, we checked each other out....your Mom always a little envious of my little larger breasts than her....and I liked her long legs compared to my shorter, ones. Soon we reached out to touch each other, yes, between the legs! But we were just curious, nothing else.
"Wow!" I exclaimed, "I won't soon get that image out of my mind."
"Yes, it was interesting to check each other out as twins, let alone sisters....you Mom was really sprouting the hair down there already...mine somewhat subdued...as you like it this day," she said.
My mind ran away thinking of that scenario when "T" added to the story.....
"You know, when you were in college, one afternoon I was at your house getting fitted for a dress that your Mom and I would be dressed the same in....we were alone in her house, in our panties and bra when I recalled the ditch swimming times from long, long ago....off came our remaining undergarments and we were naked, to giggling 50+ year old women! Yes we compared or assets yet again, fondling one another's breasts, and yes, even spreading our legs so our fingers could explore what only one man each had felt to that day," she revealed..."Then you drove up, good thing we heard you so we scrambled back into our clothes....luckily you stayed outside for awhile to dust off your car."
I was dumbfounded! Too bad I didn't have a quieter car....LOL. "T" then excused herself to go out in the laundry house to put some clothes in the dryer, leaving me to imagine what would have happened had I walked in on them at that opportune moment about 4 years previous.. (another subject for an X-ham story years later, perhaps)
She returned to the kitchen with smile an unbuttoned a couple button on the "everyday dress" she was wearing.
"The coffee can wait, follow me," she ordered, as she turned off the range.
Of course, I complied and followed her to her bedroom, unbuttoning my shirt as well and taking it off on the way. She turned as we arrived at her bedside and embraced and kissed forcefully. She unbuckled my belt, unfastened the button, unzipped and let my trousers fall to the floor, so I could then step out. Her hands were on her hips just waiting for me to further disrobe her, as I was glad to do. The rest of the dress buttons were undone, her belt released, then I moved the dress off of her shoulders so it could fall around her ankles. Surprising to me, she had a half-slip on along with a bra which I quickly liberated from her body. She was now naked to me for the first time in several weeks, and myself only clad in tented briefs.
"Hold me tight ," she ordered, "I miss your arms around me, your hands exploring me, getting me all hot and bothered!"
I sure wouldn't have imagined, say that about 18 months ago....my how things change...she was now somewhat playful in her demeanor, quite welcome after a long period of loneliness...it's a wonder what physical contact can do, no matter what one's age, she near senior status, me in my early 20's.....but I enjoyed exploring her as every time was the first. My hands were rubbing her soft, ample buttocks, squeezing too. She had already placed a sheet over her bedspread, and suggested we lie down....we fell onto the bed almost as one...my mouth left hers, going in search of nipples to suck, my right hand made its was across her chest and belly, quickly finding that patch of fur I was so enamored with.
"You like it right along there, don't you?" she commented.
"I sure do," I agreed, "I'm glad you let me explore there, I love to feel that hair on my way to fingering you."
"I know I've asked before, did you ever think you would be doing this with me? I sure have gotten to enjoy it after resisting for so long" she said.
I had to agree, "I wondered for years what you looked like and felt like under those clothes, now I know and I'm sure glad to continue."
My anxious finger finally found her delicious ditch...it slowly slid its way down, following the path provided by her ever-spreading legs, and drawing her knees to point to the ceiling...I looked at those delightfully aging thighs, so long attractive to me to watch, now touch and feel their soft flesh. My erection pressed against her hip...another act I thought would never happen...she reached for it to wrap her fingers around...such a pleasure for this pair.
"Do you recall what I suggested we do this time together? She inquired.
"I sure do," I replied.
A few weeks before she mentioned a session of "69" be attempted by us. I had thought of it a few times during our drought period, wondering how to initiate it.
Quickly she uttered, "roll over on your back please."
Of course, I complied....who wouldn't? I spread my knees a little, placed my arms behind my head....in short order, "T" climbed beside me, facing the foot of the bed, threw one leg over my chest and went right to placing her mouth over my already hard penis. Her lips gently moistened my knob while my eyes feasted over a view of her parted legs at close proximity...as her mouth took ever longer samples of my dick, her crotch also settled to my mouth.
All my senses came into play, sight, touch, scent and even soon taste! My chin felt the fur of her nice pubic patch, my cheeks felt the soft tenderness of her inner thighs and my tongue almost automatically began to explore her opening pussy lips...what a delight for me! Also, my hands were free so they found her lovely soft wide behind to caress along with my fingers diving into her lovely butt crack. Then too, I got to feel her breasts stretch and compress on my chest as she moved her head up and down on my erection, and an added benefit was watching this all in her dresser mirror if I let my eyes glance to my left.
Yes, she had quite an idea a few weeks ago suggesting we try this position and act. I was almost too much to experience at once. The more my tongue extended into her vagina, the more excited she became, moaning and uttering muffled shrieks signaling she was thrilled as I was. I always knew she was excited when the Swedish adjectives began to be heard...She paused for a few seconds, I guess to catch her breath, as did I....it was mentioned that I finish her while she was on her back....fine with me as I certainly enjoyed our original "missionary" encounter. She moved herself off of me and I moved so she could lie down on her back....
"Oh, hurry up and stick that thing back in me someplace," she ordered, "I know how you like it this way."
"I sure do, " I agreed, "I've liked it this was since our very first encounter when we started this...I've wanted to be on top of you for a long time, and now that dream has come true."
There was for sure for me, no greater feeling than when my erection enters her vagina, sight or feeling! Now my arms held her tight, my hands under her shoulders, her legs pulled up exposing her as I loved to see. My dick almost fell into her moistened pussy and I began stroking vigorously right away, much to her approval. She wrapped those short, chunky legs around me the best she could, my forces causing her breasts to shift back and forth also...everything I loved to see! We were wrapped together as her arms pulled me closer to her face, telling me to enjoy here as much as she was me....just what a fellow likes to hear. Even though I was physically having her, my mind also reviewed how for so long I had day-dreamed of being intimate with her....that just turned me on more, causing that what seemed as an electrical charge in my balls telegraphed to my mind that climax was soon.
"I hope you enjoy this as much as I have." she exclaimed, "I now really look forward to it, and I can tell almost when you are about to finish!"
"Hang on," I said, "I'm almost there."
My balls began to purge their product, watching and feeling her body, along with having my dick inside her inviting pussy finally becomes too much to hold back on and I exploded!! I sense my white, sticky product flow thru my dick and spread inside her....she could sense it and makes her pleasure verbally known by mild moans and those Swedish adjectives I so look forward to hearing. Her legs tighten around me, a sign she doesn't want it to end...my body relaxes, knowing I have done my best for our common satisfaction!
Her legs relax and stretch below me; she exhales and smiles...I too relax and loosen my grip on her as my once hard cock wilts and extricates itself from her delightful love gash. I reposition alongside her, on my back; she places her head on my shoulder with my left arm holding her close. She pulls the sheet over us as it is a bit cool in that end on the house. A kiss or two seal the exchange and it's time to relax, her eyes close for a quick nap, cuddled up to me and I am left with my thoughts...I think to myself how much I even look forward to the next encounter while appreciating the previous ones that a year and a half I only dreamt and fantasized about before in my horny mind...and yes, presently I was having semi-regular sex with my favorite Auntie that I had carried a torch of curiousness about for many years...fueled first by her shapely, chunky legs. The sadness of her widowhood finally wiped from her countenance, and her decision to not date men her age in order to protect her farm pointed to my and yes, her benefit. And, of course my pleasure of viewing and feeling that naked, mini-BBW body of hers, and discovering she was quite playful also as her barriers to another sexual partner, her nephew, fell as time passed. As she began to stir from her short slumber, I felt something in my mouth...sure enough, between my front teeth was a strand of nature's dental floss from her lovely pubic patch. I removed the souvenir of our meeting and greeted her once again.
Auntie stretched a bit, and turned to smile and tell me how relaxed and fulfilled she felt...."You make me feel so special by staying by my side during my post-sex naps....thank you," she offered
"I like to wind down also, thinking of what we have enjoyed and admiring your nakedness touching me," I responded.
She mentioned before and now reiterated how she was so glad I was turned on by her not so young body....simple, I like it!! With that she arose on one elbow and looked to me...as my hand rubbed her fleshy arm and soft back while her soft, pliable sagging B-cups hugged my chest she said, "I have something else to tell you, "A few years ago you and your Dad were helping your Uncle with the raisins...at the end of the row you had to pee," she chuckled, "You didn't know I was in the washhouse looking out under the walnut tree...I saw your young tool...so...you long ago were taken by my legs, likewise, I was taken by that event, and have never forgotten., wondering if someday...and yes, that thought never left my mind."
"Well, I guess I'm glad you were watching....our curiousness of one another has sure evolved in to something...the more I experience, the more I want more," I stated.
She agreed with me, we got up, she straightened up the bed and ordered me to heat up the coffee. We got dressed, had a cup, visited about mundane things and as I left she reminded me, "You know, next time you owe me a mouthful, remember."
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