“There,” she said, spreading her legs as far as her skirt would allow. “That’ll make things easier.” And it certainly did! I slid my hand back up and felt her hot, wet pussy waiting for me. I spread her lips and pushed two fingers inside of her using my thumb on her clit just like you taught me. We started kissing again as I finger fucked her, gently rubbing my thumb against her clit. She was moaning and sucking my tongue so hard I thought she’d suck it right off.” Jeremy is practically panting as he tells his story.
“She was on fire, Aunt Sara! I finger fucked her and she started bucking her hips off the couch, pushing against my hand until I could barely keep my thumb against her clit. She finally clamped her legs closed around my hand and broke the kiss to catch her breath.”
“Oh God, Jeremy!” she whispered between gasps for air. “That was so good!” she relaxed her legs and leaned back against the couch as I pulled my fingers from her dripping pussy. She smiled at me and reached over, wrapping her fingers around my hard-on through my pants.
“Your turn,” she said, turning towards me as she unbuckled my belt.
“Megan!” her mom called from the top of the stairs just as she was pulling down my zipper. “Time for Jeremy to go home and for you to go to bed,” her mom said.
“Okay!” she yelled back up the stairs and then looked at me sheepishly. “I’m so sorry!” she said. “I’ll make it up to you next time,” she whispered as she pulled my zipper back up. I refastened my belt as she pulled her panties back on and fastened her bra.
“I had a great time, Jeremy!” she said while she finished buttoning her blouse and straightening her skirt.
“So did I, Megan,” I told her, kissing her hard on the lips. “Thanks for a great evening!” As Jeremy was telling his story, I watched him shifting around on the couch trying to adjust his cock and get comfortable.
“Congratulations!” I tell him. “That’s one hell of a first date!” I say, smiling at him.
“Thank you for all your help,” he says, suddenly noticing the thin robe I’m wearing. “Um… Aunt Sara… you know how you said… that maybe… you’d… um… help me out… you know,” he says, nodding towards the bulge in his pants. Fuck! I’ve just been fucking his father who is still in the next room and now I’ve got to respond to my offer from earlier in the evening.
“You really do deserve it,” I tell him, hoping that John went back to sleep. “Only once, though,” I tell him as I kneel on the floor between his legs and start unfastening his belt.
“I can still smell her,” he says, sniffing his fingers.
“That’s just rude!” I laugh. “You don’t sniff one woman’s aroma while you’re asking another woman to blow you!”
“Oh God! I’m sorry, Aunt Sara,” he says, pulling his hand away from his face.
“I’m just kidding, Jeremy,” I laugh as I pull his pants and boxers down together, releasing his throbbing hard-on.
“So what do you think Megan meant when she said she’d make it up to you?” I ask him as I lick all around his engorged cockhead.
“Oh fuck!” he moans. “I don’t know… maybe a blowjob?” he says, pushing his cock against my mouth. “What do you think she meant?”