“Oh my,” she said. “There was so much!” She looked up at me with a smile. “You must have been saving up for a while.”
“Nothing but the best for my Auntie T,” I said weakly. My legs at this point felt a little rubbery.
She took the edge of her robe and wiped her mouth. She stood up, removing the robe completely and tossing it on the couch. She was now dressed only in the silky silver nightshirt. No bra, or underwear, from what I could tell.
“I hope that felt good, sweetie,” she purred, putting a hand on my shoulder. “It looks like you needed it.”
“I did, Auntie,” I said. “Thank you so much. That felt so good.” I looked into her eyes, and it was strange. I mean, I was looking at the same person as always, but now… now it was different. I liked it.
“I’m glad, honey,” she said with a smile. “But now, there’s something I need you to do for me.”
“Anything,” I breathed.
“Come with me,” she said, taking my hand. She led me into her bedroom. We hadn’t gotten much set up in there yet, but the bed was ready… and my aunt had lit a bunch of candles on the bedside tables and the dresser. She led me into the room and shut the door, so that the room was only lit by candlelight. She must have done this while she was getting changed. I started to think that maybe she had planned for all this to happen.
She pulled the nightshirt over her head and stood in front of me, completely naked. I looked at her body in the candlelight, her beatiful curves accentuated by the shadows. She took my hand again and led me over to the bed. She sat down on it, in front of me and looked up at me. Still holding my hands, she brought them up to her ample tits and placed them there. I began to play with them lovingly, teasing the nipples with my fingers.
“Oooh!” she said, jumping a little. She began to move her hips around a little bit on the bed. Then, after a few minutes of this, she finally leaned back on the bed. I stood there, in front of her, and saw her whole body spread out in front of me. My cock began to twitch a little bit again. I wanted so badly to have my way with her, right there and then.
“Sweetie,” she said, “I need you to lick my pussy. Can you do that for me?” She took my hands from my sides and pulled me toward her. I knelt down on the rug and positioned my head in between her thick thighs. I could feel the warmth and smell the musky aroma emanating from her pussy. I could also smell “her” smell… the smell of her perfume that I had known for years. I curled my arms underneath her thighs and pulled her pussy into my face. I began to tease around her pussy lips gently with my tongue. She let out a little gasp and began to move her hips in rhythm.
I kept gently teasing all around the edges of her pussy with my tongue. She reached down and ran her fingers through my hair, smiling down at me.
“Ooh, that’s so good,” she moaned. “Now go a little harder.” With that, I began to tease her clit. She arched her back and moaned again, pulling my head into her. She began to use her other hand to play with her bounteous tits. I pushed my face further into her and began to probe her clit more intensely. The smell and taste of her pussy were intoxicating and my cock was starting to get hard again already.