To the next day I was still dreaming about my aunt's tremendous blow job, but my father got me out of bed around 8 am to give me more space in my small room. He had decided to put a bunk bed and a desk underneath it where I could put my books and study quietly. My old man was good at making wooden and metal furniture, so I grabbed the opportunity to be his helper and we started taking out the bed and some junk from the room. I brought some paint cans for the ceiling, walls, and door, and he signed me up for a thick brush painting course with an intensive schedule.
With all that commotion, my aunt woke up, wearing a thin nightgown, her forms, hips, and legs visible in reverse light. When she saw me looking at her closely, she turned red and put on a bathrobe, then looked down at me from her doorway, laughing at my new job. I spent the whole morning painting, had to apply several coats of paint, but it ended up being quite pleasant, with a clear color, even making the room seem bigger.
While I was painting, my old man was cutting wood in the patio during the afternoon when the paint was dry, we started setting up the bunk bed, added the mattress and underneath it put a small desk, a comfortable for my clothes, and on the wooden wall facing my aunt's room, he built a bookshelf. He used a drill to attach long screws that fixed it to the wall.
We left the room ready, my aunt came in several times to see how it had turned out and loved it, except that to get up to bed you had to climb some stairs only suitable for me. However, the paint had a strong smell, so I couldn't sleep there that night, took a sleeping bag and went back to the living room. Around 11 pm my parents went to bed, from the living room I could hear my old man snoring like a locomotive, and when it was almost midnight and I was about to fall asleep on the sofa, my aunt appeared, already without her bathrobe. Fire. I'm entering very slowly and she put her finger in a vertical shape on her mouth so that I would stay silent, turned off the light and approached the sofa, sat down beside me and felt like her aroma was getting closer to my house every time, felt her breath next to my mouth and a warm mouth touched my lips, gave me a small kiss and taking hold of my head continued kissing, passed her tongue over my lips and then put it inside, it was hot, moist, and delicious, had lip balm with fruit flavor, her hand took my head and brought it closer still, her tongue seemed to want to catch mine. We kissed for a while until the light went on in my parents' room and we heard my mother scolding my father because he snored very loudly. Aunt Elena got up quickly and left for her room. So I was left with an erection from hell and impossible to solve.
The next day I went out to play soccer with my friends, we had a group where we played and it was very fun, then at lunchtime my aunt wasn't there because she had a shift, and my parents would go to the sick aunt's house in the city, so I stayed alone for most of the day.
I spent the afternoon airing out my room and moving my clothes from Aunt Elena's room to mine, my books and photographs of my favorite players, when finally I realized that there was some of Aunt Elena's clothing in a dresser drawer, and an idea passed through my mind because I didn't want to look at Aunt Elena's underwear, uff, it stopped me immediately. I went out to the street door to see if my parents had arrived yet but nothing, so I went back inside to take a look, but it was a big surprise in the drawer only there were white uniforms that Aunt Elena used, however, between the aprons there were two enormous bras and some bikini-type shorts very clean, just with a detergent smell but they left me very excited with the hard cock. to sleep, I in my cabin, dedicated a time to read old magazines and then after closing the door and turning off the light fell asleep. I don't know what hour it was but felt my old snoring and woke up, felt the small cries of my aunt, every night I felt her sobbing I imagine she's missing her deceased husband, poor her, on my bed saw a small beam of light that came through the wood from Aunt Elena's room, my curiosity was stronger so I looked through the small gap, she was lying covered, only her face was visible, the door closed and the curtains tightly shut, I saw her breasts under the sheets rising and falling very strongly, until in a moment she pulled one of her legs out and pushed the sheets away, note that she was naked, one hand squeezing her breasts and the other lost between her pubic hair, she wasn't crying she was masturbating just like I did every night, squeezing her enormous breasts and her fingers pinching her delicious nipples, had giant aureolas and her nipples hard as stone, rising and falling her hands, my cock standing still like a sword demanded that I also touch her looking at my poor aunt who was very excited, already with her legs open putting one finger in her vulva and when pulling it out shone with the room light, so she did for a long time putting one then two and finally three of her long fingers, moving her hips and taking the fingers to her mouth where she sucked them and put them back in again. While putting her fingers her legs squeezed the hand lost between the pubic hair, gave herself turns and in one of those I got her back leaving her enormous pussy and her fingers entering and exiting very quickly, her breathing was very agitated, her legs stretched completely and a small whimper came out of her lips, finally she stopped, from her vulva came a small flow that shone with the light, didn't make any noise just some small whimpers like crying that were the ones I heard. They confused me, she would masturbate every night and I in the room next door was doing the same.
Then she got up and the light let me see what I had always wanted to see, her enormous breasts, beautiful, her ass was spectacular, white buttocks separated and when she turned around her hairy pubic area covered almost to the navel, you couldn't see anything of her lips but I was sure that it was where I had touched weeks ago. She put on a pajama top and rolled over in bed again, my masturbation was coming to an end, without noticing that the semen jets arrived at the wall staining the paint I had painted a few days earlier.
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With all that commotion, my aunt woke up, wearing a thin nightgown, her forms, hips, and legs visible in reverse light. When she saw me looking at her closely, she turned red and put on a bathrobe, then looked down at me from her doorway, laughing at my new job. I spent the whole morning painting, had to apply several coats of paint, but it ended up being quite pleasant, with a clear color, even making the room seem bigger.
While I was painting, my old man was cutting wood in the patio during the afternoon when the paint was dry, we started setting up the bunk bed, added the mattress and underneath it put a small desk, a comfortable for my clothes, and on the wooden wall facing my aunt's room, he built a bookshelf. He used a drill to attach long screws that fixed it to the wall.
We left the room ready, my aunt came in several times to see how it had turned out and loved it, except that to get up to bed you had to climb some stairs only suitable for me. However, the paint had a strong smell, so I couldn't sleep there that night, took a sleeping bag and went back to the living room. Around 11 pm my parents went to bed, from the living room I could hear my old man snoring like a locomotive, and when it was almost midnight and I was about to fall asleep on the sofa, my aunt appeared, already without her bathrobe. Fire. I'm entering very slowly and she put her finger in a vertical shape on her mouth so that I would stay silent, turned off the light and approached the sofa, sat down beside me and felt like her aroma was getting closer to my house every time, felt her breath next to my mouth and a warm mouth touched my lips, gave me a small kiss and taking hold of my head continued kissing, passed her tongue over my lips and then put it inside, it was hot, moist, and delicious, had lip balm with fruit flavor, her hand took my head and brought it closer still, her tongue seemed to want to catch mine. We kissed for a while until the light went on in my parents' room and we heard my mother scolding my father because he snored very loudly. Aunt Elena got up quickly and left for her room. So I was left with an erection from hell and impossible to solve.
The next day I went out to play soccer with my friends, we had a group where we played and it was very fun, then at lunchtime my aunt wasn't there because she had a shift, and my parents would go to the sick aunt's house in the city, so I stayed alone for most of the day.
I spent the afternoon airing out my room and moving my clothes from Aunt Elena's room to mine, my books and photographs of my favorite players, when finally I realized that there was some of Aunt Elena's clothing in a dresser drawer, and an idea passed through my mind because I didn't want to look at Aunt Elena's underwear, uff, it stopped me immediately. I went out to the street door to see if my parents had arrived yet but nothing, so I went back inside to take a look, but it was a big surprise in the drawer only there were white uniforms that Aunt Elena used, however, between the aprons there were two enormous bras and some bikini-type shorts very clean, just with a detergent smell but they left me very excited with the hard cock. to sleep, I in my cabin, dedicated a time to read old magazines and then after closing the door and turning off the light fell asleep. I don't know what hour it was but felt my old snoring and woke up, felt the small cries of my aunt, every night I felt her sobbing I imagine she's missing her deceased husband, poor her, on my bed saw a small beam of light that came through the wood from Aunt Elena's room, my curiosity was stronger so I looked through the small gap, she was lying covered, only her face was visible, the door closed and the curtains tightly shut, I saw her breasts under the sheets rising and falling very strongly, until in a moment she pulled one of her legs out and pushed the sheets away, note that she was naked, one hand squeezing her breasts and the other lost between her pubic hair, she wasn't crying she was masturbating just like I did every night, squeezing her enormous breasts and her fingers pinching her delicious nipples, had giant aureolas and her nipples hard as stone, rising and falling her hands, my cock standing still like a sword demanded that I also touch her looking at my poor aunt who was very excited, already with her legs open putting one finger in her vulva and when pulling it out shone with the room light, so she did for a long time putting one then two and finally three of her long fingers, moving her hips and taking the fingers to her mouth where she sucked them and put them back in again. While putting her fingers her legs squeezed the hand lost between the pubic hair, gave herself turns and in one of those I got her back leaving her enormous pussy and her fingers entering and exiting very quickly, her breathing was very agitated, her legs stretched completely and a small whimper came out of her lips, finally she stopped, from her vulva came a small flow that shone with the light, didn't make any noise just some small whimpers like crying that were the ones I heard. They confused me, she would masturbate every night and I in the room next door was doing the same.
Then she got up and the light let me see what I had always wanted to see, her enormous breasts, beautiful, her ass was spectacular, white buttocks separated and when she turned around her hairy pubic area covered almost to the navel, you couldn't see anything of her lips but I was sure that it was where I had touched weeks ago. She put on a pajama top and rolled over in bed again, my masturbation was coming to an end, without noticing that the semen jets arrived at the wall staining the paint I had painted a few days earlier.
Will continue...
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