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Holiday in Ireland - 2
by Shamrock (fionnlough@mail.com)
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The second installment in the adventures of a young
man and his family in Ireland. (MF, inc)
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PART 2
After Terri and I left the Travelodge (I dunno if it
was my imagination but I swear the old receptionist
gave us a weird look when we left), we got a taxi to
Gary's and sure enough he was deep in the dog house.
"I might have had a piss on her dog, I can't remember
if I did but it well smells bad this morning" said
Gary with a bit of a smile through his hangover-
headache.
We were all laughing as Gary described the epic
journey he and Roisin had taken last night to get him
home: Gary had tried to run away three times but
managed to faceplant each time, leaving Roisin to try
and pick him up and get him back in the car.
There was a lot of tea going around to counter-act the
hangovers and after a time I excused myself to go to
the toilet. As I came out of the bathroom I caught a
glimpse of Terri in Gary's bedroom, fixing her make-
up. She was bent towards the mirror with her arse
sticking out slightly, which caused me to remember
vividly, for an instant, the sight of her bare bum
being splayed out for me the previous night.
Just as I felt myself stiffening slightly, Terri
caught sight of me in the mirror reflection and
straightened up, putting her lipstick back into her
bag. "Right Conor we best get you back to your
gran's." she announced before walking past me and down
the stairs.
We said goodbye to Gary, and a much shorter goodbye to
the dog, before we left to walk to Terri's car which
was parked a couple of streets over. We walked quietly
for a bit before Terri broke the silence, "Well we
should talk a bit about last night Conor, otherwise
it'll get that we canni talk to each other again
without being awkward."
"Yeah, I don't know what to say to be honest."
"Well what do you think about what went on?"
"It was really nice..."
"It was..."
"...but we were drunk and probably shouldn't have gone
that far." Terri looked over at me with one eyebrow
cocked, "how far do you reckon it should have gone
then?"
I laughed and so did she, "oh I dunno, quick handjob
would have been ok I reckon." I joked.
"Typical man! Always greedy, never thinking of the
woman's needs," admonished Terri with a grin.
"Ah so you think we should have stopped after I went
down on you then?" I laughed,
"Though that might have been fair, I think we can both
agree that would have been too far. I think we can
both agree that it was all too far."
"It was a great night though."
"Eventful might be a better way to describe it."
"Yeah, and loud events as well, I'm pretty sure that
receptionist knew what went on."
"So what if she did, we don't have the same last name,
for all she knew we just pulled at the club and wanted
somewhere to do our business." scoffed Terri,
"Unless she heard me call you Aunty, I think that
happened a couple of times."
"Yeah you talk too much when you're receiving!"
I laughed as we reached Terri's car, where I rushed to
open her door for her, "oh look now whose the
gentleman. Where was he last night haha?"
By the time we'd set off we were talking as freely as
we had the night before, discussing things from the
footy team Louis had joined to the economy. "Poor
Louis came to show me his boots the other day and I
got all angry wi him for wearing them indoors; the
studs mark the floor y'know." Terri was saying, "at
least after last night I won't be so highly strung, I
hadn't been out in months. Hopefully now I'll have a
wee bit more patience wi wee Louis."
"Yeah, poor little man was probably gutted you didn't
like them" I said,
"Thank you Conor for telling me that" said Terri
pulling a slight pout, "I'll make it up te him."
"How?"
"Well I'm sure his big cousin Conor will take him out
to play some football down the park."
"Yeah sure, why don't we just go to yours then?"
"Aye, call yer granddad though te let him know where
ye are."
I took Louis to the park and we had a great time. I
was in goal and the little fella was so overjoyed when
he scored against me that he'd slide on his stomach
for a celebration. So between me diving in goal and
him diving when he scored, we were both filthy when we
got back to Terri's.
"Up you go, into the shower." ordered Terri, ushering
us towards the staircase,
"No." said Louis stubbornly,
"Big boys have to shower after football don't they
Conor?" said Terri, looking at me pointedly,
"Yeah all big boys do it," I assured Louis.
"Well I want te go in the garden for a bit," whined
Louis, looking from Terri to me and back again.
"How about I have my shower first while you play in
the garden," I asked him, "and then when I'm done you
have your shower?"
"Aye right!" agreed Louis loudly.
I took a little while in my shower, mud had got places
I didn't think was possible. I could hear Louis
kicking the ball in the garden, and wondered again how
his dad could have just up and left him. Everyone in
the family pitched in, but it wasn't the same for the
kid. I was dwelling on this when there was a knock on
the door and Terri's voice came from the other side,
"come on Conor let Louis have a turn now."
"Just getting out now!" I called back. I got out,
dried myself and wrapped the towel around my waste.
When I opened the door Terri and Louis were outside
having another debate.
"Conor went in on his own, big boys wash themselves!"
"Aye but do ye not want your mammy in wi you love?"
asked Terri.
"I want te do it meself," said Louis, before marching
past me into the bathroom, all his gear in tow.
I looked at Terri and she laughed and shook her head,
"he wants to be a big boy like his cousin."
"We all want to be older at that age."
"Well let's see if any of Rocky's stuff will fit you,
it's downstairs in the front room."
We made our way down to the front room, where uncle
Rocky's clothes had been packed into boxes. "Try on
this stuff." said Terri, tossing me some jeans and a
few t-shirts.
"What about boxers?"
"Sorry Conor Rocky took them."
Now this was a weird situation. Did I take off the
towel as if it was still normal for her to see me
naked after last night, or did I try and put the jeans
on under the towel? Terri seemed to read my mind and
smiled, "you can take off your towel Conor, I'm not
gonna try and jump on ye just because ye wave a penis
in my face." I shrugged and took off the towel,
grabbed the jeans and put them on, perhaps a bit
quicker than I usually would have, but when I looked
up Terri wasn't even looking at me, she was milling
through some other boxes.
I could see down her top, the way she was bent over.
Terri was wearing a very loose and large blue
sweatshirt over some dark blue sweatpants; her
lounging about clothes. The problem was that as she
bent over the box, the loose sweatshirt fell away, and
I could make out almost the complete sphere of her
left breast in her bra.
I felt myself go red and turned to decide which t-
shirt I'd wear. I picked a plain black one and had
just pulled it over my head when Terri said, "don't
wear that old one, use this red one." Terri's hands
pulled the black shirt off me and showed me the red
one in her hands. She was right in front of me as she
held up the shirt to my torso, "actually this might be
a bit too big, we need to feed ye up Conor or you'll
be like a biafron (my family's word for a skinny
African, racist I know). Ye haven't even done up your
jeans yet."
Before I knew what was happening Terri was buttoning
up my jeans, and her hands being so close to me again
made me bend forwards and kiss her on the mouth.
Terri stepped back and pursed her lips, "Conor, I was
drunk last night, we are not doing that again."
I went and sat down on the sofa with my head in my
hands, too embarrassed to look at my aunt. After a few
seconds I felt the sofa sag next to me as Terri sat
down. "We can't do that again Conor, ye know that."
"Yeah I just got a bit carried away just then."
"Aye we don't want to go too far again."
"Yeah my bad."
For a while Terri didn't say anything, before she
sighed and said, "Well if we do something once more,
will we be able to leave this from now on?"
"Do something like last night?"
"But I decide what's too far, right?"
"So...what do you reckon's too far?" I asked sitting
up a bit.
"You're still a bit heated because of last night, so
we'll take the tension out of ye, and then you can
cool off at ye gran's for a few days"
Before I could ask what she meant by 'tension', Terri
had leant in and kissed me, her hand on my chin. After
a short time kissing, Terri snaked herself onto her
knees in front of me, and began undoing the jeans she
had just done up. As I lifted my bum so she could
remove them, she looked me straight in the eye and
said, "This is going to be quick ok?"
I nodded and Terri put her hands on my knees and ran
them up my legs while licking from the inside of my
left thigh up to my ball sack and over the line where
my right leg met my hip. Then she kissed towards my
penis, but her kisses carried on onto my abdomen, my
penis pressing against the side of her face. Though
her hair was tied up, a few strands fell onto my belly
obscuring my view, and I gathered them with one hand
and moved them out of the way so I could see clearly
how my aunty kissed down my pubic region and buried
her face in between my legs, sucking on my right
testicle. Terri was beginning to make slurping noises
as she gathered both my balls into her mouth and
sucked at them enthusiastically. Her hands lightly
scratched my thighs as her tongue moved over my balls
and the base of my ball sack.
After some more slurping her hands came together to
grasp my dick, and she came towards me so her body was
completely between my legs; if I squeezed I could see
her breasts press together. Then she lowered her head,
and just like the night before, looked at me as she
turned her head before taking my entire penis into her
mouth. It was warm and wet in there and I leaned my
head back as Terri began working at me. It was even
more amazing now that I wasn't drunk and could feel
every caress her tongue made over the head of my dick.
Terri started bobbing her head up and down while her
tongue whirled and fluttered over my helmet.
From Terri's mouth cam long slurping sounds as she
guzzled my cock.
"Oh Terri, fuck!"
"Slurp gulp slurp."
I began thrusting back into her mouth as she went
down. I could see how her lips moved over the ridges
of my penis, how they slid over the rim of my helmet
and the contours of my dick on the way down, and how
they pursed together on the way up while she sucked on
me and made me moan.
I decided I needed to see some more. I bent forwards,
reached over her head, and taking her sweatshirt in my
hands I started pulling it upwards. Terri came off of
my dick, a few strings of spit and precum connecting
her mouth to my helmet, and gave me a slightly
admonishing look, but lifted her arms so that I could
complete the removal of her top. Then I grabbed her
face in both my hands and kissed her while she
unlatched her bra for me.
As I sat back Terri moved forwards and pressed her
breasts over the tops of my inner thighs and balls
before moving my penis in circles with her tongue. She
then made an almighty slurping noise as she drew me
back into her warm, soft mouth.
As Terri moved her mouth up and down my length I
caressed the flesh of her breasts with my thumbs (the
nipples were pressed into my legs/balls so I couldn't
get to them). But I couldn't concentrate fully on her
breasts; her mouth was making my head swim. She began
tonguing the piece of skin just in front of my helmet,
and as soon as she realised how good that made me
feel, it became the main source of her attentions.
Soon I was pumping into Terri's mouth faster than she
could bob. Her hand rested on my abdomen and put a
little pressure there, telling me to stop thrusting.
"Did I uhuuuuh, hurt you?"
"Uh no love." gasped Terri as she left my dick for a
second. "I'm making you come on my own." she managed
to get out before plunging back onto my dick. Her
bobbing became more furious and saliva began spilling
from between her lips over the base of my dick as she
ran her mouth over and over my cock.
I could feel myself reaching the point of no return,
"Terri, oh god Terri I'm gonna cum in a second!" But
Terri kept bobbing up and down, I thought she hadn't
heard me and contemplated with horror what might
happen if I came in my Auntie's mouth?! Her mouth that
was working all over my throbbing cock, her warm, wet
mouth that made those slurping noises as she drew me
into it again and again all while that soft, warm
tongue flickered over that spot in front of my
helmet...
I arched my hips up as I came, shooting the first few
streams into Terri's mouth and throat. I kept shooting
cum into my aunty's mouth and I could hear her throat
working as she swallowed what she could. Terri slowed
her bobbing but put more pressure on my shaft and
helmet with her lips to milk out the smaller, less
violent streams of cum that were filling her mouth.
She sucked up my shaft and came off of my penis,
moving her hands up and down my legs as I moaned
towards the ceiling.
Terri stood up and licked her lips before bending down
to pick up her bra and sweatshirt, "Mammy!" Louis
called from upstairs, "I need help getting dry!"
"Coming!" called back Terri.
But just as she finished putting on her top and began
walking to the door, she said, "you best ring your
granny and tell her you're sleeping over here
tonight." before walking out and running up the stairs
to tend to Louis.
END
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