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Emulating Auntie
By Anonymous Author (address withheld)
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Over the past ten years I've come a long way from a
sweet, innocent, extremely naive 18-year old female
from the Bible Belt to, with the possible exception of
my Aunt Sally, the best cocksucker and blowjob artiste
to be found. This story is about how I found out about
my Aunt's life-style. (FF, 1st-lesbian-expr, toys)
***
I left home when I was 18 to attend college in southern
California. My parents were very strict; my father is a
Baptist minister and my mother teaches summer school
and leads the church choir. They only agreed to my
going to school there if I stayed with my Aunt Sally,
who lived within a few blocks of the college.
Sally was only ten years older than me but had a
master's degree in library science with a minor in
economics. Mom and Dad approved of her highly and felt
that she, despite being only 28, would be a fit
guardian for their sweet little virgin daughter. How
little we knew.
I arrived at Aunt Sally's house in June, two and a half
months before my freshman classes were to begin. She
was very sweet and nice and gave me the very best she
had. She didn't look at all like the photographs we had
of her back home. Aunt Sally was a foxy woman, and
after she taught me how to fix myself up a bit we
looked so much alike that men often thought we were
sisters.
Sally lived in a nice house in a quiet suburban
neighborhood and drove a fire-engine-red Corvette. When
I asked her how she could afford all of these nice
things living by herself, she just smiled and didn't
say much. All she would say was that she was in the
"entertainment" industry and she didn't bother to
elaborate. She was somewhat mysterious about her work
and odd hours. But I was to learn soon enough.
It all started about three weeks after I moved in. Aunt
Sally had gone out, dressed to kill and carrying her
purple gym bag, as she always did. Alone in the house,
I was in her bedroom looking through her drawers for a
pair of pantyhose when I found a ten-inch vibrator
underneath some of her black-lace panties. I couldn't
believe what I had found.
I'd heard about dildos and vibrators from some girls
back home, but I'd never actually seen one before, let
alone used one. As I switched it on, its vibrations
sent a shiver through me and gave me a knot in my
stomach. Not expecting Aunt Sally to come home for a
few hours, I let curiosity and temptation get the best
of me. I was soon almost hypnotized by the rhythmic
vibrations of my new find.
Holding the vibrator to my breasts, I could feel my
nipples getting harder and my crotch and panties
getting wetter and wetter. This was all so new to me,
but it felt so good that I just couldn't help exploring
my entire body with it.
Well, I can tell you it didn't take long for me to
strip naked and fall back on Sally's big brass bed with
my new toy. I even titled her big mirror in such a way
that I could watch myself.
After teasing myself with it, I placed the tip of the
vibrator into my moist, steaming crack and pushed it
gently. As I watched it slowly slip into me, I could
feel my vaginal muscles tighten around it. I had been
masturbating with my finger for years already but I'd
never felt anything like this before. With both hands
working that vibrator in and out of my hot little cunt,
I was soon beside myself in ecstasy. That afternoon I
came in one loud and thunderous orgasm after another.
It was GREAT! I felt so deliciously wicked and nasty
watching myself masturbate in that big mirror. I was
like an addict who couldn't stop.
I must have been at it for quite some time bacause I
was so absorbed with ramming that humming fucker in and
out of my tunnel of love and moaning like an animal
that I didn't hear my aunt come into the house.
You can just imagine my embarrassment when I finally
looked up and saw her with one arm up leaning in the
doorway, staring at me with a rather wry grin on her
face. (She later told me that she had been standing
there enjoying my "performance" for about ten minutes.)
Before I could open my mouth to say anything to her, I
was wracked by another mind- blowing orgasm. I thought
I was going to die, but all Sally said to me was, "When
you're finished, come downstairs and we'll have dinner.
I brought home Chinese."
She didn't say anything about what she had caught me
doing, but carried on as usual -- except that every
time she had that same smile on her face. We made an
early night of it, and all she said to me before
turning in was, "Sweet dreams, baby." I went to bed
that night red with embarrassment, but drifted off to
sleep rubbing and fingering my cunt, thinking about the
next time I could get that vibrator up my now yearning
snatch.
I was out of the house for much of the next afternoon,
still feeling quite embarrassed. When I returned home
around six o'clock, I saw my aunt's car in the driveway
and went straight to my room. As I entered the doorway
I was surprised to find a brightly wrapped package on
my bed. Attached to the package was a note which read:
"Since you seemed to enjoy mine so much, I thought it
was time you had one of your own, baby. With love,
Sally."
I ripped into the package to find a beautiful ten-inch
vibrating dildo.
I rushed downstairs to find Sally waiting for me in the
living room. She was standing there, feet apart, hands
on hips, and wearing a short purple silk robe that
barely covered her shapely ass or her proud, jutting,
38-inch breasts. She had that by-now-familiar coy,
seductive smile on her face. She stood before me--
wanton, raw sex personified. Rushing up to her, we
embraced. I knew this was going to be quite a night,
one that I'd never forget and that would change me
forever.
After our touching embrace, Aunt Sally went to the
kitchen and returned with a silver tray of shucked and
iced oysters on the half-shell, two chilled glasses,
and a bottle of wine. Next she dimmed the lights, lit
some candles, and put a tape on the stereo. I shouldn't
have been surprised that it wasn't a musical tape, but
the erotic sounds of heavy fucking and sucking that
Sally and one of her lovers had made.
For the next half hour I sat on the sofa opposite Sally
as she made an erotic show of eating those oysters.
Occasionally, between slurping oysters and sipping
wine, she would slip her hand down to finger her twat,
then slowly suck the pussy juice from her fingers.
After some more of this, she stood up and said, "It's
time we expanded your horizons, sweet baby."
She took me by the hand and led me downstairs into her
finished basement. The lights were dimmed real low
except for some stage light-type lamps hung from the
ceiling, which bathed the pool table in a warm, pinkish
glow. The pool table was covered with an orchid-color
sating quilt, and Sally had about a dozen of her
favorite vibrators and dildos lined up along the edge
of it within easy reach.
She placed me in a big leather easy chair, which had
been pushed up to where I had an unobstructed view. She
put on a tape of rock music, with a slow, heavy beat
and a lot of sax. She lit some incense and said, "You
wanted to know what I do in the entertainment industry.
Well, Aunt Sally's gonna entertain you."
I was so excited.
Sally walked around behind the pool table and stood
with her back to me. She shot me a sultry "fuck me"
smile over her shoulder as she deftly slipped off her
robe, letting it fall to the table in one swift,
catlike motion. There she was, kneeling in front of me,
resting on her knees, legs bent under and her thighs
spread wide. Her thatch of brown pubic hair was neatly
trimmed into the shape of a heart.
Sally reached back without looking, and selected a 14-
inch vibrator that not only moved in and out like a
piston but also made small circular motions while it
hummed and vibrated. It was so big that she could just
barely wrap her hand all the way around it.
She was moaning softly as she worked that vibrator over
her gorgeous tan body, paying special attention to her
jutting boobs. Her ruby-red areolas were as big as
half-dollars and her nipples stuck out hard as rocks.
She held each breast to her mouth, licking and sucking
her nipples, leaving them shiny with saliva.
Turning her attention to her steaming hot crack, she
ran that pulsating dildo up and down over her cunt lips
and clit, moaning louder all the time. Then she brought
the dildo, now gleaming with her cunt juice, up to her
hungry mouth and licked and sucked it from its bulbous
head down to the base.
Still kneeling in front of me, her twat and thighs
glistening from the flow of her pussy juice, she set
the vibrator on full speed and slowly guided its
massive cock head into her cunt, taking all 14 inches
of it. Then she slowly pulled it almost all the way
out. Using both hands, she rammed that big fucker in
and out at least a dozen times in rhythm to the music,
moaning like a whore in heat.
On the last upstroke, Sally left that massive vibrator
pulsating and churning deep inside her cunt at full
speed, using her well-conditioned vaginal muscles to
hold it in. Next, she spun around quickly on to her
knees and elbows, thrusting her beautiful ass toward
the ceiling. She began playing with her clit while the
dildo was humming away inside her.
Within seconds, Sally's entire body was shuddering in a
violent orgasm that brought tears to her eyes. It was
incredible watching her wailing out loud like a wild
animal, hips and ass undulating in rhythm to the music,
as she fucked herself.
Sally had all the practiced movements of a real pro. I
couldn't believe it. Without missing a beat, she spun
around again, kneeling, thighs spread wide. She then
leaned back and, again without looking, put a hand over
the far edge of the pool table. When she pulled back
up, she was holding a beautiful 12-inch lifelike rubber
cock that was covered in Karo syrup.
Sally shook her head, her beautiful mane of brown hair
falling away from her face. There was a look of pure
unadulterated lust in her eyes as she dangled that
glistening monster cock over her face. Slowly she
lowered it and tickled its head and underside with her
darting tongue.
Resting on one elbow for support, she raised it up
slightly, arching her back and neck. She then brought
the sticky, dripping dildo to her hot waiting mouth.
Clear syrup, oozing from her glossy wet lips, ran down
her chin and cheeks as she slurped and sucked the dildo
into her mouth, devouring it deeper and deeper until
she had finally deep-throated it all the way to the
very base of its rigid shaft, moaning loudly with pure
pleasure and delight the whole time.
Completely oblivious to everything else, Sally, thighs
splayed wide, used one hand to slowly pull the rubber
cock from her mouth and stroked the steaming slit of
her cunt with the other. As she withdrew the cock from
her pursed lips, leaving only a slender thread of syrup
and saliva between the two, her tongue darted out to
lick up the excess around her smiling, wet mouth.
The vibrator in Sally's cunt was still giving her full
measure and, caught up in another approaching orgasm,
she began to writhe and squirm. Her hips and ass were
rising in response to that incredible fuck onslaught.
Now using her hands to pinch and pull her rock-hard
nipples, Sally went over the brink. Her voice rising to
a near wail, she went off like crazy. Her entire body
bucked and jerked wildly like an electric shock had
been applied to her, the whole time moaning and crying
out with physical release and pleasure. No doubt Sally
was enjoying and savoring every minute of it.
I was really enjoying it, too. This was the most
fantastic thing I had ever seen. I didn't know it was
possible for a woman to give herself so much pleasure
and satisfaction. I couldn't take my eyes off her.
The show wasn't over yet. After that last orgasm, Sally
didn't miss a beat. Repositioning herself on the pool
table, she placed a heel in each of the corner pockets
for support. With renewed vigor, she immediately
launched into a routine of hot, nonstop action and one
almost continuous orgasm after another. And each one
seemed better than the last. Before it was over, Sally
had used all seven vibrators and five dildos that she
had laid out on the table. Even she lost track of how
many orgasms she had had.
When she was through, I glanced at my watch and
realized that she had been going at it hot and heavy
for over an hour. Sally rolled over to face me, her
head propped up in one hand, tousled hair across her
face. One leg was bent at the knee, giving me a full
view as she gently stroked her hot juicy crack and
massaged the insides of her aching thighs.
I was so excited just from watching her. My own nipples
were hard and taut against the material of my blouse,
and my crotch and panties were soaked through. When
Sally smiled that smile of hers and asked me if I would
like to join her "onstage," I didn't hesitate for a
second.
Aunt Sally was sweet and gentle as she watched me treat
myself to the pleasures I had just seen her enjoy.
Using my new vibrator, as well as my own fingers, I
learned how to bring myself off in countless orgasms.
It felt sooo good!
After we both took cool showers, Sally explained to me
that the masturbation show she had performed earlier
for me was really a dress rehearsal. She would be doing
the same act the following week at a stag party for
about 50 guys. She also told me that she had been
working as an exotic dancer and performing live sex
shows onstage and at bachelor parties since college.
She laughed and said, "In what other line of work can
you get a roomful of guys to cream in their jeans over
you, all at once?"
END
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