Seeing What I Could See Chapter 8

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Seeing What I Could See Chapter 8SEEING WHAT I COULD SEE CHAPTER 8Yet another story of fantasy based on a shred of fact. A young man’s relationship with his beautiful full-figured middle-aged, almost senior aunt in the time of the late 1960’s, early 1970’s. Based on conversations with this woman late in her life…maybe these adventures could have been true if I had been a little bolder. It was now the summer before my senior year of college and my Auntie “A” and I were beginning our 7th year of sexual encounters. We both had seasonal jobs at a local food processing plant that provided good paying jobs for college students and others. About 600 women worked there in 3 shifts as did about 200 men. The women were ranged in age from 18 to nearly 70, all sizes and shapes, pretty to homely and a good share of BBW’s too. All the women wore white uniforms that with some age and multiple washings became almost transparent from the back revealing every strap and panty line. This made for much speculation among us college boys at lunch break. I had a job as a warehouse clerk and had cause to walk through the processing area a couple times a day where the women toiled. I always admired “A” as I approached her work station checking out her ample curves and big shapely legs.One afternoon in particular I stopped for a brief chat.”You haven’t some to see me for awhile, “J” she said. “You know your uncle won’t be home until way after dark tonight, what do you think?” I answered, “I think I’ll come by about 4:30, OK?” “Fine with me,” she said, I be cleaned up and waiting.”My mind began to race with anticipation as it had been several weeks since our last encounter. After work I went home cleaned up and headed out as my Mom asked where I was going…”To Auntie “A’s” I said. “Good nephew you are helping her out around the house and yard,” Mom replied. I thought to myself, if you only knew. I drove the mile and a half to “A’s” house wonder how I would find her…clothed, not likely, partially nude, maybe, fully nude…good chance. I walked in through the garage pausing to check out the new larger shower in the outside bathroom, and walked inside to the kitchen. I noticed an open bottle of wine on the counter with two or three glasses missing out of it…fun times are on the horizon. I heard Auntie come out of her room into the hall…fully naked and moving quickly toward me 38D’s swinging, those bahis firmaları full soft thighs rippling, her jelly roll belly quivering and arms stretched out to welcome me. She grabbed my face and started to kiss me almost violently sucking my face! “I need you so, she exclaimed, pressing her unfettered bust against my chest. My arms caressed her broad, straight back drawing her closer to me, I let my hands roam down to grab at the twin hemispheres of her broad behind. “You like this old body, don’t you?” she asked. “What’s not to like!” I answered. Even when I was very young I would watch her move and wonder what her body looked like…it took awhile, but I finally found out and I don’t want to give up on the fun. Even watching her age was interesting, her breasts sagging more but still sexy, some more cellulite here and there, some fine blue veins below her skin on her behind and tits added to the mystery and turned me on all the more.She pulled me down the hall toward her room encouraging me to undress along the way. Through the doorway into her bedroom I saw the empty wineglass on the nightstand…and a black wooden dildo that I had seen years ago while snooping in her panty drawer. I was about 6” long with a golden ring on the end to put a finger through to move it in and out of whatever. I mentioned its presence and drew a response…” Your Uncle P sent it to me when he was in the service after the war.” She said, “I never used it until you and I started our fun a few years ago…I guess I missed you sometimes and today I just thought I’d warm up for you.” “Well, let’s get to it then,” I said. I removed my clothes which prompted her to say…”I like the real thing better, it’s even grown a little over time and I really like the upturn at the end, it gets the hard to reach places,” she responded with a sly giggle.As she nearly d**g me towards her bed I thought today’s union might be a short one as the wine and “little wooden friend” had already warmed her up. Sure enough she fell into her bed as she demanded I suck her nipples. I complied with gusto, biting the left one already rock hard and tweaked the right one with my fingers. I loved moving her nipples around in soft flesh of her 38d’s. “Get your tongue farther below!” she demanded. I moved down her torso, stopping to tickle her navel as I moved across her jelly roll belly so soft and inviting. “A” pulled kaçak iddaa up her legs as was her sign for me to play in her divine ditch. My face just loved to feel the softness of her inner thighs as my nose found her substantial pubic patch. I moved my face back and forth through the golden brown mini-forest and let my tongue descend between her awaiting vaginal lips. “My, oh my, you do such a good job down there,” she squealed. I just reveled in the intimacy of licking her pussy! My tongue roamed around the area searching for that elusive spot that made her beg for me to insert my swollen penis. “Oh my, that’s it right there now fuck me,” she asked. I moved my body up over hers and let nature take its course. My erection knew the way well…a moist warmness engulfed me and I began to pump her with reckless abandon, much to her delight. “Oh how I love the way you make me feel, just like long ago when I was young and pretty,” she hollered. “You are still beautiful and desirable,” I stated as I worked her over. I just marveled at her soft fluffy body moving beneath me, breasts nearly in gyration mode, belly rippling with a wave at my every stroke, those wonderful fleshy thighs just jiggling to my delight! I watched her now aging but still attractive face signal me with alternating looks of pleasure and maybe a little pain, her eyes shut one moment, wide open with desire the next. With all this happening I was overwhelmed with what I was seeing and feeling and began to succumb to orgasm. My load erupted into her vagina as I fell into her outstretched arms and buried my face in her neck, my lungs panting for air while I continued to pump my love juice deep inside her. There I was all spent and lying in her arms…I could feel her pussy contract and relax seemingly to drain me even further. I rolled off to her side as she gazed into my eyes with a look of pleasure. My index finger deftly wiped away small beads of perspiration forming on her upper lip. “That was hard work,” she noted. “And fun,” I added. Little rivulets of sweat also were coursing down her chest as it heaved to catch her breath. I again noticed how soft her beautiful BBW body became after sex, all tension released, I guessed.A tear or two formed in each eyes and asked, “What’s the matter?” She replied, “You know this isn’t going to last much longer…our little get-togethers.” Why?” I asked. “Well kaçak bahis your uncle is going to retire soon, his drinking is starting to cause some concern at work and his health is not good.” “I’m sorry to hear that, but I’ve kind of seen it coming for some time,” I replied. “He’s a great provider, but is a mean drunk and quite neglectful and abusive to me…I guess that’s why I let this fun of ours go from instruction to plain old lust…you’ve made me feel wanted again,” she stated adding, “he will be home nearly all the time soon and it will be difficult for us to get together…and I don’t want to risk going somewhere else where we might get found out.” “I understand, but will sure miss our fun,” I sadly said.“Well, that’s not going to ruin today, so let’s go try out our new shower,” she suggested. “OK, sound like fun,” I agreed. She had already had a pair of towels and washcloths ready to take with us to the garage bathroom. I grabbed my clothes and followed her swinging wide ass and her wonderful legs bouncing with her every step through the hall and kitchen and into the attached garage. The new shower was plenty large for two, with a rare for the times two headed shower nozzle. She started the water and while it warmed up she hugged me and kissed me some more. We stepped into the cascading water and she said, “wash me and I’ll wash you.” We both lathered up wash cloths and began to rub each other down…first arms, then each other’s back, then legs…MY favorite part, of course. She spent extra time washing my groin area much to our mutual delight. I washed her beautiful saggy 38d’s one by one, making sure to wash under them too. “You are too good at that, now wash my behind.” She ordered. She turned and bent over to expose her deep butt cleavage and even spread it for better access and encouraged me to explore. “Scrub good all the way down there, don’t miss anything,” she ordered. I couldn’t believe I even touched the forbidden spot and could not resist exploring with my middle finger…I traced a circle around her anal muscle and even ran my finger several times across it. “Good job,” she complimented and shut off the water. We toweled each other off pausing at certain interesting places. It was strange to see her hair all wet and make up washed away…she looked her age for once, but no less beautiful. We put our clothes on and I bid her farewell until next time. She drew me close and whispered into my ear…”Next time I want you to fuck me in the butt!” Oh my gosh!…for the next few days I didn’t know whether to be scared, or anxious with anticipation….either way I looked forward to our next encounter.

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