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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

The evening air in his aunt and uncle’s living room was warm, thick with a silence that felt heavier than any Taylor had known. At eighteen, he felt both too old and painfully young, especially in his thin pyjama bottoms and a worn t-shirt. Taylor was staying over as he had an interview for a job early next morning and their house was only half an hour away, better saving on the two and a half hour commute from where Taylors parents lived if he had travelled from there.

His uncle Steve had left for his night shift an hour ago, leaving Taylor alone with Aunt Irene. She sat on the plush sofa, a vision of composed elegance in her long, flowing green skirt and crisp white blouse, the television casting a soft, blue glow over her, she wasn't his actual Aunt his uncle had divorced and had met Irene a year later, she moved in quickly and they settled down but never married.

“Taylor, honey?” Her voice was a smooth, melodic interruption to his thoughts. “Do you like girly magazines?”

He blinked, the question so unexpected it took a moment to land. Heat crept up his neck. He managed a nod. Yes. Of course he did.

A knowing smile played on her lips. “Wait here.”

She left the room, the gentle swish of her skirt the only sound. Taylor's heart hammered against his ribs. When she returned, she carried a small stack of glossy magazines, which she placed on the coffee table with deliberate care. They weren’t girly magazines. The covers left no doubt.

“Would you like to look at them?” she asked, her tone casual, as if offering a cup of tea.

His throat was dry. “Yes,” he croaked.

“Go on, then.”

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By *stwo80Couple 14 weeks ago

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

He took the top magazine, its pages cool and slick under his fingers, and settled on the floor, lying on his stomach. The carpet fibres pressed against his chest. He could feel Irene’s gaze, though when he glanced up, her eyes were fixed on the TV screen, a soap opera playing silently. He began to flick through the pages.

It was a world of exaggerated curves and lurid poses. He moved slowly, searching. Not for the blatant spreads, but for something more… suggestive. His breath hitched when he found it. A model in a tight black skirt, hitched up around her hips, legs splayed open. She wore sheer white stockings fastened to a lace suspender belt, and the delicate fabric of her white panties was stretched taut over her centre. Perfect. A jolt of pure, electric desire shot straight to his groin.

Beneath him, his cock, already stirring, hardened completely, a thick, insistent pressure against the floor. He shifted slightly, the friction of the carpet against the cotton of his pyjamas a tantalizing whisper. He couldn’t help it. He began to move, a slow, subtle rock of his hips, grinding his erection into the dense pile. The sensation was dulled by the fabric but the intent was there, a secret, shameless rhythm driven by the image before him.

“Oh,” came Irene’s voice, soft and close.

He froze. He hadn’t heard her move. She was leaning over the back of the sofa, looking down at the magazine splayed open on the floor. “You like the upskirt pictures, do you?”

Taylor turned his head, meeting her eyes. They were dark, intent, holding none of the pretend disinterest from before. The truth spilled out, raw and needy. “Yes. They really turn me on.” He swallowed, the admission unlocking something else. “I… I need to cum.”

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By (user no longer on site) 14 weeks ago

Great

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By *ornyfella23Man 14 weeks ago

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By *eandTaffyCouple 14 weeks ago

Blackpool

Keep it coming it sounds like it's going to get interesting a really good start

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

Her smile was gentle, permission itself. “That’s okay, Taylor. I don’t mind.”

Emboldened by her words, a surge of reckless hunger took over. He rolled onto his back. The tent in his pyjama bottoms was profound, a stark outline of his rigid length straining against the thin cotton. Irene’s eyes dropped to it, and she didn’t look away. Her lips parted just a fraction.

“Take them off, if you want to,” she murmured, her voice a low, husky thing.

His fingers, trembling slightly, hooked into the waistband of his bottoms and briefs and pushed them down in one frantic motion. His cock sprang free, bobbing against his stomach, fully erect, flushed and leaking at the tip. The cool air kissed his heated skin. He wrapped his hand around himself, his grip firm and familiar, but it felt entirely new with her watching.

He began to stroke, his eyes darting from the glossy picture of the woman in white to the living, breathing woman on the sofa. His aunt. Irene. Her gaze was locked on the motion of his fist, up and down his shaft. Her own breathing had deepened, the white blouse rising and falling with a quicker rhythm.

“Would you like some help?” she asked, the question hanging in the air like a promise.

Before he could answer, she slowly gathered the hem of her long green skirt. She lifted it, inch by deliberate inch, up her calves, past her knees, revealing her own stockings sheer, elegant black nylon that gleamed in the low light. She went higher, thighs coming into view, then the lace tops of the stockings clipped to a delicate white suspender belt. Finally, the soft, pristine white lacy cotton of her panties was unveiled, snug against the gentle mound of her sex.

Oh, god. Taylor’s hand sped up. “Oh, yesss,” he hissed, the sight more potent than any photograph. “That really turns me on.”

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

He shuffled forward on his knees, moving between the V of her legs where she sat on the edge of the sofa. The intimate scent of her—perfume and warmth and something uniquely female—filled his head. He kept wanking, faster now, his fist a blur, his eyes devouring the reality of her lingerie so close he could almost feel its texture. Then his gaze lifted to her face. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes half-lidded and heavy with a heat that mirrored his own. She leaned back, bracing herself on her arms, offering herself to his view.

The tight, coiling pressure in his balls was climbing, a wave gathering force. “Irene… I’m going to cum,” he gasped, the words ripped from him.

She lay back fully against the sofa cushions, her skirt pooled around her waist. “Cum all over my panties,” she whispered, a command and a gift all at once.

It shattered his control. With a muffled cry, he surged forward. The first violent spurt hit the white cotton, a stark, pearly splash against the fabric, darkening it. The next followed, and the next, his body convulsing as he painted her with his release, stripes of hot wetness landing on her panties, her suspender belt, the pale skin of her lower belly. The sensations were blinding—the pulsing eruption from his cock, the dizzying sight of his cum on her pristine underwear, the low, approving hum she made in her throat.

His strength vanished. The world swam. He collapsed forward, his spent body slumping over her legs, his forehead coming to rest against her skirt-covered thigh, his breathing ragged gusts of air against her skin.

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By *oppy12Man 14 weeks ago

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Amazing story

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Brill

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Witney

Wonder where this is going

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

Taylor lay slumped against her thigh, his breath hot and ragged through the thin fabric of her skirt. The scent of his own release—musky and sharp—mixed with her perfume and the warm, intimate smell of her body. His mind was a blissful blank, his limbs heavy. He felt her hand, cool and gentle, come to rest on the back of his sweaty neck.

“That was beautiful, Taylor,” Irene murmured, her fingers stroking the short hairs at his nape. “So powerful for a first time.”

He made a soft, incoherent sound, nuzzling against her leg. The world slowly swam back into focus. The television’s blue light still flickered. The magazines lay forgotten on the floor. And his cum was cooling on her white lingerie, a glistening, shocking testament to what had just happened.

“Look at me, sweetheart.”

He lifted his head, his eyes bleary. Irene’s face was soft with affection, but her dark eyes held a deeper, hungrier spark. She hadn’t moved from her reclined position, her skirt still bunched around her waist, her legs parted. The sight of his spend on her pristine panties sent a weak, aftershock thrum through his spent cock.

“Did you like that?” she asked, though she knew the answer.

“God, yes,” he breathed.

“Good.” Her smile turned sly, conspiratorial. “But that was just for you. My turn now.”

His brow furrowed. “Your turn?”

“I want you to make me feel good, Taylor.” She took his right hand, the one that had just been wrapped around himself, and lifted it. She placed his palm flat against the damp cotton of her panties, right over the wet patch he’d created.

A jolt went through him. The fabric was warm, soaked through with his fluid, and beneath it he could feel the soft, full contour of her mound. His cock, utterly spent just seconds ago, gave a faint, interested twitch.

“Feel me,” she whispered, guiding his hand in a slow, circular motion.

He could feel everything—the lace edge of the panties, the slickness, the firm swell of her lips beneath. A low moan escaped her, and her head fell back against the cushion. She’s so hot.

“Now,” she said, her voice thick with desire. “Slide your hand under.”

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By *aybus9Couple 14 weeks ago

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By *oppy12Man 14 weeks ago

Swindon

Absolutely fabulous!!

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Ohhhh Yessss 🔥❤️🔥

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Lucky boy

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By *ust want fun 888Man 14 weeks ago

nearby

Only story I’ve read today, that has made me strain against my jeans, more please, hard for now

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

His fingers trembled as he hooked them under the elastic waistband at her hip. He looked to her face for confirmation. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted. She gave a tiny, eager nod. He pushed his hand beneath the fabric.

The sensation was overwhelming. Her skin was impossibly soft, silky smooth, and radiating heat. His fingertips encountered a nest of soft curls, then lower, the shocking, slick wetness of her folds. He gasped. She was drenched.

“That’s it,” she encouraged, her hips lifting slightly to press herself into his touch. “Just explore. Touch me… anywhere you want.”

He was clumsy, his movements hesitant. He brushed over her opening, and she gasped, her back arching. Emboldened, he let his middle finger trace the length of her slit, gathering the copious moisture. It was hotter than he’d imagined, the texture like wet velvet. He found a small, hard nub at the top and circled it tentatively.

“Yes,” she hissed, the word sharp and urgent. “Right there. Just like that. Use your finger… oh, Taylor…”

He focused on that spot, mimicking the circles she’d shown him on her panties. Her reactions were his guide. A sharp inhale made him press harder. A shuddering sigh had him slowing his pace. He watched, mesmerized, as her composure unravelled. Her elegant hands fisted in the sofa fabric. Her chest heaved, straining the buttons of her blouse. A deep flush spread from her throat down to the tops of her breasts.

“I’m going to… I need you inside,” she panted. “One finger. Slowly.”

He obeyed, easing his middle finger into the tight, clutching heat of her. It was an intimate violation, so much more profound than anything before. She was tight, her inner muscles gripping him, pulling him deeper. He curled his finger slightly, not knowing what he was doing, just feeling.

Her cry was pure, undiluted pleasure. “There! Don’t stop! Fuck me with your finger!”

He began to move, a steady in-and-out rhythm, his knuckles rubbing against her sensitive flesh with each thrust. Her hips rose to meet him, establishing a frantic, wet cadence. The sounds were obscene—the slick slide of his finger, her ragged breaths, the soft creak of the sofa. Her scent, rich and female and utterly intoxicating, filled his senses.

He added a second finger, stretching her. She screamed, a short, sharp sound she muffled by biting her own wrist. Her body tightened around him like a vise. “I’m… I’m cumming! Taylor don’t stop!”

Her orgasm hit her violently. Her entire body bowed off the sofa, a joyful cry tearing from her throat. Her inner walls clamped and fluttered around his buried fingers in a rapid, pulsating rhythm that he felt in his very bones. He kept moving, gently, drawing out each wave until she collapsed, boneless and trembling, her legs falling open wider.

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By *asterofmaidsMan 14 weeks ago

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Omg so hot and moist x

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Yummy Aunt

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By *oppy12Man 14 weeks ago

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Such a lucky lad ! Fabulous!

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Wicked ,

Xx

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Terrific

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Omg yes great storie

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By *erryBMan 14 weeks ago

bodmin

Truly very erotic story! My mums friend (who I called aunty) used to wear stockings when I was a teenager in the 1970s, used to love getting a view of them when she visited, stayed at her house when my parents went away sometimes, had some very horny times there!

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By (user no longer on site) 14 weeks ago

More please

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The aunt we all wanted !!

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

For a moment, there was only the sound of their combined panting. Then, she opened her eyes. They were glassy, sated, but the hunger in them was undiminished. She looked at him, then down at his lap.

His cock was fully hard again, standing thick and proud against his stomach, the head glistening with fresh pre-cum. The sight of her climax, the feel of it, had resurrected him completely.

A slow, wicked smile spread across Irene’s lips. “Look at you,” she purred. “All ready for more.” She pushed her ruined panties down her thighs, kicking them off completely. The white suspender belt and black stockings remained, framing her bare, glistening sex. “You don’t just get to make me cum with your fingers, my beautiful nephew. I want to feel all of you.”

She shifted, turning onto her hands and knees on the wide sofa, presenting herself to him. The pose was primal, an invitation straight from the magazines. The delicate lace of her suspenders cut across the ripe curves of her ass, which was still trembling slightly from her orgasm. “Come here,” she said, looking over her shoulder, her expression equal parts challenge and desire. “Fuck your aunt. Right here.”

Taylor moved on pure instinct. He climbed onto the sofa behind her, his knees sinking into the soft cushions on either side of her thighs. The head of his cock nudged against her slick entrance. The feeling was electric, a promise of heat and pressure so intense it made his vision blur.

He looked down, watching as he pressed forward. The broad crown of his penis began to stretch her open, her swollen flesh yielding to him. He pushed an inch, and the tight, wet clasp was sheer heaven. She pushed back, taking him deeper with a low, guttural moan.

“Yes,” she urged, her voice ragged. “All of it. Give it to me.”

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

Her words spurred him on. His own climax was building, a familiar, urgent pressure coiling at the base of his spine, but amplified a thousand-fold by the feel of her around him, by the scent of their sex, by the forbidden, glorious reality of it. He fucked her with abandon, his pace becoming frenzied, desperate.

“Irene… I can’t… I’m gonna…”

“Do it!” she screamed, her body tightening. “Fill me up! Cum inside my pussy, Taylor! Now!”

Her second orgasm triggered his. With a raw, animalistic shout, he drove into her one last time, hilt-deep, and let go. Ropes of hot seed erupted from him, pumping deep into her clutching channel, marking her as his in the most primitive way. The pulses seemed endless, wracking his body with violent shudders as he emptied himself into her. She milked him through it, her own climax prolonging his, a continuous, shared convulsion of absolute pleasure.

He collapsed forward over her back, spent, his softening cock still nestled inside her. They were a tangled, sweaty, panting mess on the ruined sofa. The air was thick with sex. He could feel her heart hammering against his chest, or maybe it was his own.

After a long moment, Irene shifted slightly, a satisfied, breathy laugh escaping her. “So good,” she mumbled into the cushion. “So fucking good.” She reached a hand back, caressing his thigh. “You’re a natural.”

Taylor could only grunt, his mind and body utterly sated. He was still inside her, and the thought that he had just… that they had just… Holy shit.

Irene’s voice was a low, promising murmur. “You know… we have all night before Steve gets home. And I think you have at least one more round in you.” She clenched her inner muscles around his sensitive cock, making him gasp. “But next time,” she said, twisting to look at him, her eyes dark with renewed intent, “I want to watch you make yourself hard for me, and then I want you to fuck me slow, so I can feel every single inch.”

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By (user no longer on site) 14 weeks ago

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By *IG HANDS 2Man 14 weeks ago

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Loveing this plus .its long parts some soppy fuckers write small bits well fone

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By *inky grandadMan 14 weeks ago

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

Irene disentangled herself from beneath his spent body with a soft, contented sigh. Paul slumped back onto the carpet, his limbs like lead. The room was a silent, humid cave of their shared scent. She stood, smoothing down her green skirt, though it was hopelessly wrinkled. Her black stockings, he noticed, had a small, deliberate run near one thigh. She caught him looking and smiled.

“Up,” she said, her voice regaining its melodic composure. She pointed to the large armchair opposite the sofa. “Sit there.”

Paul obeyed, his body moving on autopilot. He settled into the plush chair, the fabric cool against his bare legs and backside. His cock, semi-soft and glistening, lay against his thigh. He felt exposed, on display, and the feeling sent a fresh, low thrum of anticipation through him.

Irene didn’t sit. She stood a few feet away, near the coffee table, and simply watched him. Her gaze was a physical weight, traveling slowly from his face, down his chest, to his limp sex. “You got hard for me so beautifully before,” she said, her voice a low purr. “I want to watch you do it again. From the very beginning. I want to see the moment it wakes up for me.”

She wanted a show. Paul’s heart hammered. He’d never done this, not with someone watching so intently. He reached down, his fingers wrapping around his own soft flesh. It felt strange, clinical almost, under her silent observation. He gave a tentative stroke.

“Slowly,” she instructed, her eyes riveted to his hand. “Don’t rush. Think about what turns you on. Think about my panties. Think about how wet I was for your fingers.”

Her words were a spark. He closed his eyes for a second, recalling the image of her lingerie, the feel of her slick heat. When he opened them, she was slowly gathering her skirt again. She lifted it, holding the bunched fabric at her waist, once more revealing the ruined suspender belt, her bare sex, and the long, sheer length of her stockings. Then, she sat on the edge of the sofa directly opposite him, spreading her legs wide in a deliberate, open invitation.

“Watch me while you do it,” she breathed.

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By *iona38ddTV/TS 14 weeks ago

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By *aughty boy 13Man 14 weeks ago

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Fantastic writing

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By *inky grandadMan 14 weeks ago

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Looking forward to more 👍🔥🔥

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By *hyguy2360Man 14 weeks ago

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Poor taylot kicked to the side and paul took his place..

Ah well still lucky and a good story...

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By *ral4fun69Man 14 weeks ago

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By *wakers14Man 14 weeks ago

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Whos Paul.

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Book mark for more

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

HaHa I am writing two stories at the same time and mixed them up

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

His cock twitched in his hand, beginning to swell. He kept his strokes languid, a slow, steady pump from root to tip, his eyes locked on the shadowed junction of her thighs. She was glistening, still wet from their earlier coupling. As he worked himself, she let one hand trail down her inner thigh, over the black nylon, until her fingertips just brushed her own folds.

A soft sigh escaped her. She let her head fall back, but her eyes remained slitted, watching him. Her fingers began to move, circling her clit with a practiced, teasing slowness that was maddening to observe. She was putting on her own show for him, and it was working. His blood was pounding, rushing south. His cock thickened, lengthened, rising from his lap to stand fully erect, the head dark and flushed.

“There he is,” she murmured, a triumphant smile on her lips. Her own breathing had deepened. “Such a beautiful, hard cock. All for me. Don’t stop stroking it. Show me how you like it.”

Taylor’s pace increased, his fist moving faster along his shaft. The slick sound of his hand on his own flesh mixed with the wet, whispering sounds of her touch. His world narrowed to two points: the intense pleasure building in his groin and the mesmerizing sight of her pleasuring herself for him. Pre-cum beaded at his tip, and he smeared it down his length, making the glide smoother, more obscene.

“I’m close,” he grunted, his hips beginning to buck into his own fist.

“Not yet,” she commanded, her voice strained. Her own movements became more urgent, her fingers plunging deeper, then returning to circle her clit. “Wait for me. I want to see you… but I want to cum with you.”

The demand was impossible, exquisite torture. He slowed, fighting the cresting wave, his balls drawn up tight. He watched, desperate, as her body began to tense. Her back arched, her free hand gripping the sofa cushion. A high, thin whine escaped her throat as her fingers worked furiously.

“Now, Taylor Now!” she cried out.

It was all the permission he needed. With a guttural groan, he let go. His orgasm ripped through him, not as a surprise but as a savage, earned release. Thick stripes of cum shot across his stomach and chest, painting his skin white. At the same moment, Irene’s body convulsed. She cried out, a raw, unfiltered sound of pleasure as her own climax shuddered through her, her thighs trembling violently.

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By *oth0712Man 14 weeks ago

cambridge

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Near Warrington

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Glasgow/ Kilmarnock

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By *atureMissPWoman 14 weeks ago

your dreams

loving this story

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clacton on sea

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By *akedMMan 14 weeks ago

Witney

So good

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East Devon

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Lincoln

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Spain

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burgess hill

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By *atureguycorkMan 14 weeks ago

Southside

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

For a long moment, the only sounds were their ragged gasps. Then, Irene rose on unsteady legs. She walked to him, her skirt falling back into place, though it did nothing to hide the arousal on her face. She looked at the mess on his torso, then leaned down, capturing his mouth in a deep, hungry kiss. He could taste her, a faint saltiness, and something uniquely her.

“On the floor,” she whispered against his lips, her eyes blazing. “I want to ride you. And I want you to spank me while I do.”

She didn’t wait for an answer. She took his hand and pulled him from the chair. He stumbled, still dripping, onto the thick carpet. She pushed him down onto his back, then straddled his hips in one fluid motion. Her warmth settled against his softening cock, and he felt it stir again, impossibly, responding to her nearness.

She reached behind her, guiding him back inside her. He was still ultrasensitive, and the sensation of her hot, wet sheath enveloping him, even partially, made him gasp. She sank down slowly, taking him all the way, until she was seated fully on him. She began to move, a slow, rolling grind of her hips.

“My ass,” she panted, looking over her shoulder at him. “While I ride you. Spank it. Hard. Don’t be gentle.”

Tentatively, Taylor brought his hand up. He brought it down on the firm curve of her right buttock, covered by her skirt. The slap was muffled by the fabric.

She laughed, a breathy, wild sound. “Through the skirt? Don’t be cute. Lift it.”

He gathered the green material, pushing it up around her waist, baring her skin to the cool air. The sight of her pale, perfect ass, bisected by the thin white straps of her suspenders, was dizzying. He brought his hand down again, this time on bare skin.

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By *cotty909Man 14 weeks ago

tranent

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By *rendlyguy71Man 14 weeks ago

Sandiacre

Such a hot read, wanking furiously at every episode

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Cambridge

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Kettrin

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cambridge

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By *oppy12Man 14 weeks ago

Swindon

Absolutely fabulous!

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By *reenworld55Man 14 weeks ago

dorchester

Brilliant! More please

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 14 weeks ago

walsall

Crack.

The sound was sharp, satisfying. A pink handprint bloomed on her flesh. Irene moaned, deep and throaty, and her internal muscles clenched around his cock, which was now fully hard again, throbbing inside her.

“Yes!” she hissed. “Again! The other side!”

He spanked her left cheek, matching the force. Another moan, another delicious, tightening squeeze. She began to ride him in earnest now, lifting herself almost completely off him before slamming back down, taking him deep. Each downward stroke was punctuated by a sharp slap of his palm on her ass. The rhythm was brutal, intoxicating: the wet slap of their joining, the crack of his hand on her skin, their mingled cries.

The pink flush spread across both cheeks. “Harder!” she demanded, her voice breaking. “Make it hurt! Make me feel it when I cum!”

Taylor lost himself. His spanks grew sharper, more rhythmic, matching the frantic pace of her hips. The sting in his palm was a distant thing compared to the overwhelming sensations: the sight of her reddening skin, the feel of her tight channel milking him, the raw, animal sounds she was making. He was a tool for her pleasure, and it was the most empowering thing he’d ever known.

“I’m gonna… I’m gonna…” she chanted, her movements becoming erratic, desperate. “Spank me! Now!”

He delivered one final, stinging blow to the crest of her ass. Irene screamed, a sound of pure, shattered ecstasy. Her body locked around him, her inner walls clamping down in a series of violent, rhythmic pulses that dragged his own climax from him. He came with a shout, pumping his release deep inside her as she continued to shudder and convulse on top of him, her red, well-spanked ass clenching with each wave of her orgasm.

She collapsed forward, her sweaty back pressing against his chest, her breath coming in ragged sobs. “Oh, god, Taylor,” she moaned, her voice hoarse. “You have no idea what you do to me.”

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By *eamsfan77Man 14 weeks ago

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What a horny read and a HUGE turn on

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By *7rhino4Man 14 weeks ago

Rossendale

Love this story, brilliantly written

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By *oppy12Man 14 weeks ago

Swindon

Brilliant story

Fabulous writing!

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By *athytvsubTV/TS 14 weeks ago

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Loving this, making me hard in my chastity cage xx

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paisley

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Love it

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Absolutely brilliant story..

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A wonderful story!

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Kettrin

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Atherstone

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Dublin /Waterford

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By *en1234300Man 13 weeks ago

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Love an aunt like that mmmmmm

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By *radually_RetiringMan 13 weeks ago

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Bravo!

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More x

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Wow

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AMAZING

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Wonderful writing!

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By *eter1203Man 13 weeks ago

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Very entertaining please continue

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👍

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Great story

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🔥

Nice build up and then what a story, looking forward to more

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 13 weeks ago

walsall

The first thing Taylor registered was the strange, heavy silence of an unfamiliar room. Sunlight, thin and pale, striped the unfamiliar duvet. His aunt’s guest room. Then, the memories crashed over him in a hot, jumbled wave that stole his breath.

It wasn’t a dream.

The magazines. The carpet against his bare skin. The shocking wet heat of her. The feel of her climax around his fingers, then around his cock. The sound of his own hand cracking against her bare, reddening skin. His body flushed from scalp to toes, a fresh, urgent heat pooling in his groin. He was already hard, his erection a fierce ache trapped beneath the covers. He remembered stumbling up to bed last night, his legs weak, his mind reeling, while Irene cleaned up. He’d lain in the dark, heart pounding, and then… he’d heard it.

The front door opening. Uncle Steve’s heavy, tired footsteps. The low murmur of voices downstairs. Then, not long after, other sounds. The rhythmic creak of bedsprings, fast and eager. Irene’s muffled cries, sharp and real, followed by Steve’s low, guttural grunts. They’d been fucking. Hard. Had she told him? Was that some kind of… celebration? A sick, jealous knot twisted in Taylor’s stomach, which only made his cock throb more painfully.

A soft click from the hallway. Movement on the landing.

Taylor froze. His door handle began to turn, slowly, silently. Instinct took over. He let his breathing go deep and even, feigning sleep, but every nerve was a live wire. The door whispered open. Soft footsteps approached the bed. He could smell her perfume—the same one from last night, layered now with sleep and soap.

His heart hammered against his ribs so loudly he was sure she could hear it. He felt the weight of the duvet lift from his feet, then his legs, a cool draft washing over his lower body. He’d slept naked. A gentle touch, feather-light, traced a path up his inner thigh. He bit the inside of his cheek to stay still.

The touch grew warmer, wetter. A tongue. It traced a slow, deliberate line from his knee upward, leaving a slick, blazing trail. It reached the sensitive junction where his thigh met his hip, then swirled inward. The tip flicked, once, against the tight, wrinkled skin of his balls.

A violent shiver racked him. A muffled gasp escaped before he could stop it. He could pretend no longer.

He threw the covers back completely.

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By (user no longer on site) 13 weeks ago

Mmmmm

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By *ream userMan 13 weeks ago

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Great wanking material

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dartmouth

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Prestwich

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By *uga40Man 13 weeks ago

Hemel Hempstead

Carry on

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cambridge

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Dublin /Waterford

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limerick

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 13 weeks ago

walsall

Aunt Irene knelt beside the bed, bathed in the morning light. She wore only a tiny, sheer pair of white lace panties. Her hair was mussed, her lips swollen and parted. Her dark eyes locked on his as her tongue lashed out again, this time drawing a slow, wet stripe up the length of his rigid shaft from base to tip.

“Good morning,” she murmured, her voice husky with sleep and intent.

Before he could speak, she took him into her mouth.

It was not the hesitant, experimental act he might have imagined. It was confident, hungry, and devastatingly skilful. Her lips formed a perfect, hot seal around the crown of his cock. Her tongue swirled relentlessly over the frenulum, the spot just beneath the head that made his vision blur. A low, desperate moan tore from his throat. His hands flew to the sheets, fisting the fabric.

She took him deeper, her head beginning to bob in a steady, rhythmic cadence. One of her hands cupped his balls, rolling them gently, while the other pressed firmly against his lower stomach, pinning him down. The sensations were too much, too soon after waking—the wet, sucking heat, the scrape of her teeth just on the safe side of pain, the obscene, wet sounds filling the quiet room. He could only watch, excited, as his own flesh disappeared between her painted lips again and again.

“Irene… I’m gonna…” he warned, his hips starting to buck.

She released him with a soft pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his glistening tip. “Not yet,” she said, breathing heavily. She stood, hooked her thumbs into the sides of her panties, and slid them down her legs. She was already wet, her folds glistening. She climbed onto the bed, straddling his hips, and positioned herself above him. Her eyes never left his as she guided him to her entrance.

“You heard us last night, didn’t you?” she breathed, sinking down onto him in one slow, excruciatingly perfect inch.

The fullness was exquisite. She was tighter this morning, her inner muscles fluttering around his invasion. He could only nod, words impossible.

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By *orkiebar51Man 13 weeks ago

Keighley

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By *aughty17boyMan 13 weeks ago

Edinburgh

Last night? Thought he was night shift

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By *aylor769 OP   Man 13 weeks ago

walsall

I used to work a night shift until 12:30am still called it the night shift :P

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By *atesey68Man 13 weeks ago

audley

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By *ndyp6969Man 13 weeks ago

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By *uga40Man 13 weeks ago

Hemel Hempstead

Tell more

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