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I answered the phone in a post-sex haze. My cousin Prabhu said, "Hey man come over later and watch the game."
I looked over at Aunt Marie lying beside me and said, "I'm busy bro." When he asked me what I was busy with, I realized that Laila hadn't told him about Aunt Marie and me. I said, "I'll talk to you later, Prabhu."
Aunt Marie said, "You go over there, I have things to do."
I said, "How do you know what we we're talking about?"
She laughed, "You don't have to be a genius. You always watch the games with Prabhu on Sunday."
I said, "I have other ideas."
"After last night, I'm sure you do." She laughed. She took my cock in hand, gave it a squeeze, and said, "There'll be plenty of time when you come back baby. Now let's get showered and get something to eat, I'm starved."
I said, "Me too," and playfully grabbed her tit and sucked on the nipple over the thin satin robe she wore.
She got giggly and said, "I'll tell you what, I'll give you something to get you started...and keep you thinking about me until you get back." With that she bent over and took my cock into her mouth and sucked it into hardness within a few seconds. Just as I was getting into it, she pulled back, got up and laughed.
I grabbed her ass as she moved away from the bed and called her a tease. She came back and said seriously, "No baby, I'll never do that, I want to give you everything you need." She bent down and kissed me softly. I couldn't resist the temptation to slide my hand into her robe and fondle her hanging breasts. She touched my dick and it was stiff enough to spring. She said, "Oh sweetheart, you're so hard for your mama; did you always want me this way?"
I said, "Ever since I can remember; the first time I came, I was thinking of you."
"My sweet boy," she said, "It's astonishing you were thinking of me then...it's beautiful, and it makes me feel good."
I said, "Then come make me feel good."
She said, "Yes love." She took off the robe and exposed her nakedness that glowed in the morning light. She straddled over me and took my cock in hand. She said, "Tell me what you want; is this how you want me?"
I wanted her any way and every way. I said, "This is great Aunt Marie."
She put me in her and leaned over to kiss me. Slowly she lowered herself until the length of my shaft disappeared inside of her. She stopped the kiss to let out a sigh of relief. "Oh that feels so good John."
I said, "That's because John loves Mary." I could tell how much she liked that by the way her body moved and the sounds she made after I said it. She rose and fell on my cock and I knew it would be a quickie for me. I put my thumb on the place where we were joined and slickened the pad with her juices. I placed it on her clit and rubbed it in a circle as she impaled herself again and again. She got louder as she moved faster and I took her tit with my other hand, and pressed her nipple between my fingers. I don't know who started coming first, but we were exhaling our finish at about the same time.
We laughed and kissed and she said, "I guess you're right; there's always time for a quickie." This was one of those times when sex is energizing rather than exhausting. I felt like I was almost ready to go again but Aunt Marie was already on the way to the bathroom.
We had brunch with sangria, and I was feeling pretty good by the time I got to Prabhu's house. The game was about to start and I asked Prabhu about Aunt Laila; I wanted to see her. He said she was in her room and I went and knocked on the door. When I went in, she was making herself up wearing Jeans and a sweatshirt. She smiled at me and said, "It looked like you and your Aunt Marie were doing okay when I left you last night."
I said, "Thanks Aunt Laila, you made the difference. It's great...and thanks...love ya."
She got up and kissed my cheek and said, "I'm so glad John; I hope Mary can be happy. It's been tough for her John, it's not all on the surface with her."
I said, "I think she's okay." I told her some things without going into detail and I told her how Aunt Marie wanted us to see other people.
She said, "Prabhu and I feel that way too; this isn't the time for you guys to settle down with one girl..." she raised an eyebrow and laughed, "or mature woman." I thanked her again and went to watch the game.
It was getting dark when it was over and we went to the kitchen for another beer. I got a drink, and an eye-opener. I was about to leave when Prabhu said, "Are you ready for some fun?"
I said, "Like what?"
He said, "Well, Aunt Marie always wanted to try something different." As if on cue my Aunt Laila came into the kitchen. She was no longer wearing the jeans and sweatshirt she had on before. Actually she was hardly wearing anything. Her bra and panties were sheer and cutout. The black matched the stockings and pumps.
Laila said, "I guess this makes the point." I'd had plenty of opportunities to fantasize about my Aunt Laila when I was young, both for herself and as a substitute for my Aunt Marie, but I was still stunned by what had happened to me in the last twenty-four hours. After the initial shock wore off, and fueled by the sangria and beer, I was on her almost as fast as Prabhu.
I looked over at Aunt Marie lying beside me and said, "I'm busy bro." When he asked me what I was busy with, I realized that Laila hadn't told him about Aunt Marie and me. I said, "I'll talk to you later, Prabhu."
Aunt Marie said, "You go over there, I have things to do."
I said, "How do you know what we we're talking about?"
She laughed, "You don't have to be a genius. You always watch the games with Prabhu on Sunday."
I said, "I have other ideas."
"After last night, I'm sure you do." She laughed. She took my cock in hand, gave it a squeeze, and said, "There'll be plenty of time when you come back baby. Now let's get showered and get something to eat, I'm starved."
I said, "Me too," and playfully grabbed her tit and sucked on the nipple over the thin satin robe she wore.
She got giggly and said, "I'll tell you what, I'll give you something to get you started...and keep you thinking about me until you get back." With that she bent over and took my cock into her mouth and sucked it into hardness within a few seconds. Just as I was getting into it, she pulled back, got up and laughed.
I grabbed her ass as she moved away from the bed and called her a tease. She came back and said seriously, "No baby, I'll never do that, I want to give you everything you need." She bent down and kissed me softly. I couldn't resist the temptation to slide my hand into her robe and fondle her hanging breasts. She touched my dick and it was stiff enough to spring. She said, "Oh sweetheart, you're so hard for your mama; did you always want me this way?"
I said, "Ever since I can remember; the first time I came, I was thinking of you."
"My sweet boy," she said, "It's astonishing you were thinking of me then...it's beautiful, and it makes me feel good."
I said, "Then come make me feel good."
She said, "Yes love." She took off the robe and exposed her nakedness that glowed in the morning light. She straddled over me and took my cock in hand. She said, "Tell me what you want; is this how you want me?"
I wanted her any way and every way. I said, "This is great Aunt Marie."
She put me in her and leaned over to kiss me. Slowly she lowered herself until the length of my shaft disappeared inside of her. She stopped the kiss to let out a sigh of relief. "Oh that feels so good John."
I said, "That's because John loves Mary." I could tell how much she liked that by the way her body moved and the sounds she made after I said it. She rose and fell on my cock and I knew it would be a quickie for me. I put my thumb on the place where we were joined and slickened the pad with her juices. I placed it on her clit and rubbed it in a circle as she impaled herself again and again. She got louder as she moved faster and I took her tit with my other hand, and pressed her nipple between my fingers. I don't know who started coming first, but we were exhaling our finish at about the same time.
We laughed and kissed and she said, "I guess you're right; there's always time for a quickie." This was one of those times when sex is energizing rather than exhausting. I felt like I was almost ready to go again but Aunt Marie was already on the way to the bathroom.
We had brunch with sangria, and I was feeling pretty good by the time I got to Prabhu's house. The game was about to start and I asked Prabhu about Aunt Laila; I wanted to see her. He said she was in her room and I went and knocked on the door. When I went in, she was making herself up wearing Jeans and a sweatshirt. She smiled at me and said, "It looked like you and your Aunt Marie were doing okay when I left you last night."
I said, "Thanks Aunt Laila, you made the difference. It's great...and thanks...love ya."
She got up and kissed my cheek and said, "I'm so glad John; I hope Mary can be happy. It's been tough for her John, it's not all on the surface with her."
I said, "I think she's okay." I told her some things without going into detail and I told her how Aunt Marie wanted us to see other people.
She said, "Prabhu and I feel that way too; this isn't the time for you guys to settle down with one girl..." she raised an eyebrow and laughed, "or mature woman." I thanked her again and went to watch the game.
It was getting dark when it was over and we went to the kitchen for another beer. I got a drink, and an eye-opener. I was about to leave when Prabhu said, "Are you ready for some fun?"
I said, "Like what?"
He said, "Well, Aunt Marie always wanted to try something different." As if on cue my Aunt Laila came into the kitchen. She was no longer wearing the jeans and sweatshirt she had on before. Actually she was hardly wearing anything. Her bra and panties were sheer and cutout. The black matched the stockings and pumps.
Laila said, "I guess this makes the point." I'd had plenty of opportunities to fantasize about my Aunt Laila when I was young, both for herself and as a substitute for my Aunt Marie, but I was still stunned by what had happened to me in the last twenty-four hours. After the initial shock wore off, and fueled by the sangria and beer, I was on her almost as fast as Prabhu.
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