The Black Box
Now my mind and body were faced with skipping a Saturday of fooling around with "Auntie T" as she was gone one weekend....as she had told me. So instead, my mind went wayyyy back in time, early in her widowhood...I was young enough then to just wonder what she felt like to touch while clothed! Naked hadn't entered the equation yet. Back in my days of still riding to her farm on my bicycle and sharing an afternoon snack after helping with some chore, she would stand beside my chair and inquire as to what I wanted to drink....in my MIND, my hand moved up under her dress, but still outside her slip....a soft, inviting feel of satin, just like Mom in those garter fastening episodes...My open hand could even make out the slight coarseness of her nylons, moving higher, I felt her garters & straps, the top of her nylon whence unfettered thigh flesh spilled over, me wanting to see so badly ...on up higher I felt her panty legs, also the belt of the garters...a gentle tummy roll and on up to the underside of her bra, seeming fuller yet, due to the cup and the slip....Wow!....but in reality, my hand was nowhere close to exploring her....just my mind was...for a period of several years, as I grew a little older continuing to speculate to myself how she would look and feel naked and the large question....if the two of us would ever make love...and in time, almost 10 years, as chronicled in an earlier story, she finally let her feelings be expressed and we became intimate...I could only hope that she too wondered about it as much as I had....she had become weary of a celibate widowhood, and not wanting to play the field, as it were...we were a match to be had!
As our relationship grew in and forever secret, I began to learn she was somewhat more adventurous in her past sex life with Uncle, than I thought. I was glad to learn in seemingly simple steps....fingering, feeling, nipple play, a lot of caressing and feeling, simple, but super enjoyable penile intercourse, then soon sucked on me then even asked me to lick her pussy, and even give doggie a fun try...all kind of surprising to me, but why not had she experienced things I only had dreamed about, she was from a previous generation...but I was so taken by her as a total package from a quite early age...I was reveling in the reality of intimacy when it finally arrived some 6-7 months previous...Me benefitting from new memories, and she re-living and demonstrating her experiences.
We had missed a weekend due to her having a function to attend, but the next Saturday, I arrived just ahead of mid-afternoon, her farmhouse somewhat secluded as the vineyard was still vigorous with growth...no close neighbors anyways, and her friends usually visited in the morning...I parked my car and almost skipped to her back door across the lawn separating her house from the wash house..."Come on in," was the usual greeting from her, only this day it originated from her den, on the south side of the house...2 cups of coffee were on the round, but expandable dinner table that had been in our family for years...2 chairs were side by side...drapes were parted a bit to let the now afternoon sun in, but filtered thru sheer curtains, adding to the ambiance.
"Have a seat dear," she offered, "how have you been?"
"Swell," I said, "enjoying working on 5 or 5-1/2 days a week....and you?"
"Oh, fine, she said, "glad the crop is in and work a the school cafeteria is just fine, and I've been thinking of you."
We sipped our coffee and of course I rubbed her leg, so nicely exposed to mid-thigh by yet another house coat she altered so I could admire her fine legs with those soft inviting meaty thighs. A black wooden box was in the center of the table...similar to one at the folk's we had for years, our just had loose family photos that weren't in albums stored in it....they were finely crafted boxes...I was soon to learn of its contents and the original contents of the one at home. Auntie pulled it toward her and opened the hinged lid....she glanced at me coyly with a smile. She removed a white silk folded cloth, then lowered the lid. she carefully unfolded the cloth and to me surprised there were several embroidered scenes that to my astonished eyes depicted Oriental ladies preparing each other for........anal sex!! I showed the enema process in a few panels, then to my great interest the insertion of different size "butt plugs" ...while still nearly speechless, "T" offered this explanation..."You other uncle, "P" during WWII while he was fighting in the Pacific, sent three of these home, one for your "Aunt A" and he, one for your Dad and Mom and one for us."
I quickly asked if she and Unc used the kit and if she knew why the one at my home was used for photo storage.....She glanced right into my eyes and said, "Yes, we used it some, but I decided to keep it after all those years, now I'm glad I did, rubbing my leg for emphasis....your Mother told me you Dad was too big around for that type of sex." Interesting info, but maybe more than I needed. Her interest alone was very curious to me....perhaps another thing she longed to experience once again. She pointed out the various stages of preparation...from the two small, but new appearing enema bulbs, a dried-up tube of lube, but also a new tube as well, then she moved the illustrated silk cloth to reveal 3 sizes of plugs....one, the seemingly largest, was missing...
"Oh, it's not missing.....I'm sitting on it!" she exclaimed.....as I inhaled sharply and got light-headed at the same time thinking about what had just been presented to me in the form of a visual aides, let alone what was seemingly getting ready to happen! She reached out and placed her hand on mine saying, "Did you think I wasn't going to bring this up sometime, being you now have touched be back there a couple of times."
"Yes, I know," I said sheepishly admitting to my never-ending curiosity of her body, "I just had to touch..., always wondered how you would react to it...often wondered if your generation fooled around....., you know, like that."
"Well, yes we did, just didn't talk about it hardly at all, you know it's been around for ages, just that your generation, I read, is more open about fooling around in that location....see, I can't even say it," she offered.
"I won't say what us guys call it, but, you know, now I'm more than interested...," I replied. She ordered me to go lock the back door, and take the coffee cups to the kitchen...."I can tell you are interested by the bulge you get in you pants about this time on Saturdays...," she kidded.
I complied, then followed her down the hall as she carried the black box to her room, she set the box back in her closet...turned to me and hugged me as she asked to be undressed...quite simple as all she had on was the abbreviated cover-up...of course, I was thrilled as always to see her naked, the sagging modest breasts just begging to be touched, felt and generally inspected, as were her darling legs that had caught me eye and no hands for years!! I helped her open her bed and she climbed on the edge staying on her knees and forearms and asked me to remove the butt plug she had inserted some hours previous...I sat beside her, facing away, my left arm around her hips...I so tentatively reached to remove the plug, another first! My shaking right hand gripped it and turned it while pulling outward....."Go slowly," she advised. I certainly complied, and it exited with a muffled pop, "Now." she instructed, "wipe the lube of that on to the end of your erection to make sure we are both oiled up." I never thought I would her an instruction like that...I was now super hard without even much foreplay. "T" move herself to the head of the bed face on the pillow, the butt has high in the air as her short legs could let...I approached my new goal with my eyes of course fixed on the view of those wrinkles in the ultra-soft flesh of the tops of her thighs, just under her pussy...I couldn't help but reach to feel and squeeze...felt like crushed velvet, it did!.
"You sure like it back there, don't you," she noticed.
"I sure do...always wondered for years, now I know," I said. With me being so tall, getting to her anal opening was easy...my know made its first contact, I thought my dick would split open it got so hard...I eased my knob into her as she rocked back and forth, finally my small head made its entry and she moaned a bit...."Wait a little before you stick it in further," she suggested. That was OK with me as my eyes were treated to watching her wonderfully formed butt cheeks...and also my mind wandering to think of her now neglected pussy that I have grown to enjoy so much.
She rocked back and forth a few more time and with my help my dick slid into her firmly....it was so tight it felt like those Indian finger torture things you would get at the county fair...such a tight fit....she began to wiggle around some and encourage me to stroke more, then she began to really wail and an make noise...I Yi Yi, she bellowed....Oh, that hurts at little, but feels so good! Then the Swedish words began to flow as she rocked back and forth on my swollen love pipe! A sure sign I had resurrected feelings she had experienced long before I came along! The passage I had entered had now loosened some, making us both more comfortable with our actions. I withdrew completely one time, just out of curiosity to view her private of private opening...WOW! I thought to myself, this can't be happening to me? But yes, it was, with a very willing and patient partner that for the last several months had shown and demonstrated a lot to me and in one way satisfied a long curiosity I had harbored about her. I was so glad she had decided to re-live her past sexual life with me, all the while showing me the ropes as she thought.
Those wide, inviting hips, soft thighs, wonderful butt cheeks felt so good to feel and watch as I now almost was pounding away at her anal opening...once it seem repugnant, but now all of a sudden seemed a natural, welcome alternative sexual alternative....I wondered to myself if she and I would re-visit it someday in the future....funny how a new pleasure will change one's thinking...I had to reel in my mind to the task at hand and not ignore her wants...I pumped at little harder, finally causing that feeling deep inside that I was reading to ejaculate into a new pace....I actually shook as I shot my first ever wad into a woman's a-hole! As I stroked, some more , she lightly farted a couple times as my load displaced some air....another new happening. Finally, we both were tiring and I withdrew from her, yes, trailing a bit of cum...I never thought I would witness that with my eyes from that orifice...I lay down beside her, she stretched out and turned toward me wrapping her arms around my neck with a huge smile thanked me for letting her go back in time. She said, "You know I've fretted about showing you this was for weeks....your Unc and I shared this a few times and it was then such a chore to prepare for it, but now I have plenty time and wanted to try it again, I hope you enjoyed it too! Maybe again sometime?"
"Oh yes, I was really taken by how fast this happened after showing me the box and stuff also I realized you had to prepare a lot more that I. Yes, I was genuinely shocked at what you showed me in that box, but quite turned on too. Maybe next time you may need help with those plugs or maybe you need a "bulb squeezer," I volunteered.
"We'll see,' she replied, "you don't need to be in on the dirty part, though. Kiss me some, we didn't do that today enough"....and you know, she looked me in the eyes and ordered me to, "finger me down there a bit please."
I did, and it felt odd for sure, but one more thing I experienced with her on this day. With that she soon fell into a short nap while I once again surveyed her wonderful mature body, she has offered me and smiled to myself my good fortune.
As I finally drove away from her place that evening, I reviewed our special relationship, but I sure couldn't tell my buddies what I was doing, only smile to myself as they boasted of a conquest here and there.....but I wasn't about to admit to them I had just fucked may favorite Auntie in the Ass!!!
As our relationship grew in and forever secret, I began to learn she was somewhat more adventurous in her past sex life with Uncle, than I thought. I was glad to learn in seemingly simple steps....fingering, feeling, nipple play, a lot of caressing and feeling, simple, but super enjoyable penile intercourse, then soon sucked on me then even asked me to lick her pussy, and even give doggie a fun try...all kind of surprising to me, but why not had she experienced things I only had dreamed about, she was from a previous generation...but I was so taken by her as a total package from a quite early age...I was reveling in the reality of intimacy when it finally arrived some 6-7 months previous...Me benefitting from new memories, and she re-living and demonstrating her experiences.
We had missed a weekend due to her having a function to attend, but the next Saturday, I arrived just ahead of mid-afternoon, her farmhouse somewhat secluded as the vineyard was still vigorous with growth...no close neighbors anyways, and her friends usually visited in the morning...I parked my car and almost skipped to her back door across the lawn separating her house from the wash house..."Come on in," was the usual greeting from her, only this day it originated from her den, on the south side of the house...2 cups of coffee were on the round, but expandable dinner table that had been in our family for years...2 chairs were side by side...drapes were parted a bit to let the now afternoon sun in, but filtered thru sheer curtains, adding to the ambiance.
"Have a seat dear," she offered, "how have you been?"
"Swell," I said, "enjoying working on 5 or 5-1/2 days a week....and you?"
"Oh, fine, she said, "glad the crop is in and work a the school cafeteria is just fine, and I've been thinking of you."
We sipped our coffee and of course I rubbed her leg, so nicely exposed to mid-thigh by yet another house coat she altered so I could admire her fine legs with those soft inviting meaty thighs. A black wooden box was in the center of the table...similar to one at the folk's we had for years, our just had loose family photos that weren't in albums stored in it....they were finely crafted boxes...I was soon to learn of its contents and the original contents of the one at home. Auntie pulled it toward her and opened the hinged lid....she glanced at me coyly with a smile. She removed a white silk folded cloth, then lowered the lid. she carefully unfolded the cloth and to me surprised there were several embroidered scenes that to my astonished eyes depicted Oriental ladies preparing each other for........anal sex!! I showed the enema process in a few panels, then to my great interest the insertion of different size "butt plugs" ...while still nearly speechless, "T" offered this explanation..."You other uncle, "P" during WWII while he was fighting in the Pacific, sent three of these home, one for your "Aunt A" and he, one for your Dad and Mom and one for us."
I quickly asked if she and Unc used the kit and if she knew why the one at my home was used for photo storage.....She glanced right into my eyes and said, "Yes, we used it some, but I decided to keep it after all those years, now I'm glad I did, rubbing my leg for emphasis....your Mother told me you Dad was too big around for that type of sex." Interesting info, but maybe more than I needed. Her interest alone was very curious to me....perhaps another thing she longed to experience once again. She pointed out the various stages of preparation...from the two small, but new appearing enema bulbs, a dried-up tube of lube, but also a new tube as well, then she moved the illustrated silk cloth to reveal 3 sizes of plugs....one, the seemingly largest, was missing...
"Oh, it's not missing.....I'm sitting on it!" she exclaimed.....as I inhaled sharply and got light-headed at the same time thinking about what had just been presented to me in the form of a visual aides, let alone what was seemingly getting ready to happen! She reached out and placed her hand on mine saying, "Did you think I wasn't going to bring this up sometime, being you now have touched be back there a couple of times."
"Yes, I know," I said sheepishly admitting to my never-ending curiosity of her body, "I just had to touch..., always wondered how you would react to it...often wondered if your generation fooled around....., you know, like that."
"Well, yes we did, just didn't talk about it hardly at all, you know it's been around for ages, just that your generation, I read, is more open about fooling around in that location....see, I can't even say it," she offered.
"I won't say what us guys call it, but, you know, now I'm more than interested...," I replied. She ordered me to go lock the back door, and take the coffee cups to the kitchen...."I can tell you are interested by the bulge you get in you pants about this time on Saturdays...," she kidded.
I complied, then followed her down the hall as she carried the black box to her room, she set the box back in her closet...turned to me and hugged me as she asked to be undressed...quite simple as all she had on was the abbreviated cover-up...of course, I was thrilled as always to see her naked, the sagging modest breasts just begging to be touched, felt and generally inspected, as were her darling legs that had caught me eye and no hands for years!! I helped her open her bed and she climbed on the edge staying on her knees and forearms and asked me to remove the butt plug she had inserted some hours previous...I sat beside her, facing away, my left arm around her hips...I so tentatively reached to remove the plug, another first! My shaking right hand gripped it and turned it while pulling outward....."Go slowly," she advised. I certainly complied, and it exited with a muffled pop, "Now." she instructed, "wipe the lube of that on to the end of your erection to make sure we are both oiled up." I never thought I would her an instruction like that...I was now super hard without even much foreplay. "T" move herself to the head of the bed face on the pillow, the butt has high in the air as her short legs could let...I approached my new goal with my eyes of course fixed on the view of those wrinkles in the ultra-soft flesh of the tops of her thighs, just under her pussy...I couldn't help but reach to feel and squeeze...felt like crushed velvet, it did!.
"You sure like it back there, don't you," she noticed.
"I sure do...always wondered for years, now I know," I said. With me being so tall, getting to her anal opening was easy...my know made its first contact, I thought my dick would split open it got so hard...I eased my knob into her as she rocked back and forth, finally my small head made its entry and she moaned a bit...."Wait a little before you stick it in further," she suggested. That was OK with me as my eyes were treated to watching her wonderfully formed butt cheeks...and also my mind wandering to think of her now neglected pussy that I have grown to enjoy so much.
She rocked back and forth a few more time and with my help my dick slid into her firmly....it was so tight it felt like those Indian finger torture things you would get at the county fair...such a tight fit....she began to wiggle around some and encourage me to stroke more, then she began to really wail and an make noise...I Yi Yi, she bellowed....Oh, that hurts at little, but feels so good! Then the Swedish words began to flow as she rocked back and forth on my swollen love pipe! A sure sign I had resurrected feelings she had experienced long before I came along! The passage I had entered had now loosened some, making us both more comfortable with our actions. I withdrew completely one time, just out of curiosity to view her private of private opening...WOW! I thought to myself, this can't be happening to me? But yes, it was, with a very willing and patient partner that for the last several months had shown and demonstrated a lot to me and in one way satisfied a long curiosity I had harbored about her. I was so glad she had decided to re-live her past sexual life with me, all the while showing me the ropes as she thought.
Those wide, inviting hips, soft thighs, wonderful butt cheeks felt so good to feel and watch as I now almost was pounding away at her anal opening...once it seem repugnant, but now all of a sudden seemed a natural, welcome alternative sexual alternative....I wondered to myself if she and I would re-visit it someday in the future....funny how a new pleasure will change one's thinking...I had to reel in my mind to the task at hand and not ignore her wants...I pumped at little harder, finally causing that feeling deep inside that I was reading to ejaculate into a new pace....I actually shook as I shot my first ever wad into a woman's a-hole! As I stroked, some more , she lightly farted a couple times as my load displaced some air....another new happening. Finally, we both were tiring and I withdrew from her, yes, trailing a bit of cum...I never thought I would witness that with my eyes from that orifice...I lay down beside her, she stretched out and turned toward me wrapping her arms around my neck with a huge smile thanked me for letting her go back in time. She said, "You know I've fretted about showing you this was for weeks....your Unc and I shared this a few times and it was then such a chore to prepare for it, but now I have plenty time and wanted to try it again, I hope you enjoyed it too! Maybe again sometime?"
"Oh yes, I was really taken by how fast this happened after showing me the box and stuff also I realized you had to prepare a lot more that I. Yes, I was genuinely shocked at what you showed me in that box, but quite turned on too. Maybe next time you may need help with those plugs or maybe you need a "bulb squeezer," I volunteered.
"We'll see,' she replied, "you don't need to be in on the dirty part, though. Kiss me some, we didn't do that today enough"....and you know, she looked me in the eyes and ordered me to, "finger me down there a bit please."
I did, and it felt odd for sure, but one more thing I experienced with her on this day. With that she soon fell into a short nap while I once again surveyed her wonderful mature body, she has offered me and smiled to myself my good fortune.
As I finally drove away from her place that evening, I reviewed our special relationship, but I sure couldn't tell my buddies what I was doing, only smile to myself as they boasted of a conquest here and there.....but I wasn't about to admit to them I had just fucked may favorite Auntie in the Ass!!!
10 月 前
so hard now