Bi-Sexual Female / 33
When it was time for me to go to college I went to live with my mother's youngest sister in the big city where I had enrolled to go to school. My father took me to the city and he left my aunt with a long list of does and don'ts. My aunt was 38 at the time, and she was unmarried and had a reputation for being a liberal. My father told her he trusted her and expected her to live up to that trust.
I moved in with her, she lived in a downtown one room apartment with a small second room which she furnished with a single bed. She gave me her schedule, when she left for work, when she got home, where the grocery store was, how to catch the train to go to school, a key to the apartment and told me she didn't expect that she had to baby sit me and if I found a boyfriend, to keep my business somewhere else.
That first Saturday her boyfriend came over. He was a middle aged guy and he was quick to grab her and kiss her. She tried to get away but he held onto her and turned her until she was in his arms and he grabbed her ass and kissed her and told her she was his woman and he expected her to be that woman. She begged off telling him that I was there, he told her didn't care. While he watched sports on television we prepared dinner and we sat down to eat.
After dinner when we were clearing the table he grabbed her, pulled her up to him and asked for a woman kiss, he wanted to feel his woman kissing him. He had one arm around her waist and grabbed her breast with the other hand and told her he wanted her. He stood up and grabbed her by the hand and took her into her bedroom. Without getting undressed he had sex with her while I stood by the table watching them. After he was done he asked her to give him her tits and to suck him and massage him. She got up to close the door but he told her to leave it open that he wanted me to watch.
She had her take off his shoes and pants and undress him until he was totally naked on his back. She had taken off her top and he was sucking her tits while she massaged his penis. He laid back and called me over and told me he wanted me to get naked with them. She got up on her hands and told me that I should come over so that he could make me feel good. She helped me get out of my top and pants and she told me to get on his other side and let him suck on my tits while I massaged him and worked him back into wanting me. While I massaged him she leaned over and sucked him.
His penis getting erect again got bigger than my hand, my aunt took his penis in her hand and she started to massage him hard and suck on him. She wanted sex again, she got on him and rode down on his penis until he pushed her off and got on top of me and I had sex with him for the first time. Somewhere in that moment I had an orgasm which was longer and deeper than anything I had managed on my own. I had imagined what sex was going to be like, but the reality was much greater than any of my playing or imagination.
After sex we laid on the bed, my aunt talking to me while he was asleep. She lay beside me touching me, playing with my breasts and sucking them. She gave me her breasts to play with. She told me that is why she and her family didn't get along. She had a man and all my mother had was a husband. It got cold and she pulled up the bed covers and we got in them and she had me sleep beside her man so he could keep me warm. The next morning she made breakfast and we sat around and talked about taking me downtown so that I could see where I was going to go to school and how the train worked.
My education that Saturday night had only started. My aunt loved to have sex and she invited me in and made sure that he taught me everything. After sex she loved to have her breasts played with, which was up to me. She also liked showering together with me, and massaging me after a hot shower. Her hands slipped between my legs, either when I was on my back or my stomach and she would massage me into these incredible orgasms. Guilt combined with a perpetual desire drove me, I surrendered myself completely to her boyfriend which she enjoyed watching and participating with me.
My college experience on campus was strictly school, I wasn't any different than the many commuters going to school. By the time I was finished with college I was an experienced woman in the matters of the bed, enjoying both time with a man and my aunt. My aunt, she just had these melon breasts that cried out to be fondled and kissed. They are my favorite breast type, she has always been proud of her breasts, which for the rest of us served to make us feel inferior. Time has brought my aunt and my mother closer. In part because she finally married her boyfriend. He and I have a close relationship, although we are not active sexually any more. I am spoiled, finding a man who lives up to him has not been easy. That and the fact that I enjoy spending time with a certain lady friend has kept me from getting married. I need both but my lady friend is hesitant to cross over.
I moved in with her, she lived in a downtown one room apartment with a small second room which she furnished with a single bed. She gave me her schedule, when she left for work, when she got home, where the grocery store was, how to catch the train to go to school, a key to the apartment and told me she didn't expect that she had to baby sit me and if I found a boyfriend, to keep my business somewhere else.
That first Saturday her boyfriend came over. He was a middle aged guy and he was quick to grab her and kiss her. She tried to get away but he held onto her and turned her until she was in his arms and he grabbed her ass and kissed her and told her she was his woman and he expected her to be that woman. She begged off telling him that I was there, he told her didn't care. While he watched sports on television we prepared dinner and we sat down to eat.
After dinner when we were clearing the table he grabbed her, pulled her up to him and asked for a woman kiss, he wanted to feel his woman kissing him. He had one arm around her waist and grabbed her breast with the other hand and told her he wanted her. He stood up and grabbed her by the hand and took her into her bedroom. Without getting undressed he had sex with her while I stood by the table watching them. After he was done he asked her to give him her tits and to suck him and massage him. She got up to close the door but he told her to leave it open that he wanted me to watch.
She had her take off his shoes and pants and undress him until he was totally naked on his back. She had taken off her top and he was sucking her tits while she massaged his penis. He laid back and called me over and told me he wanted me to get naked with them. She got up on her hands and told me that I should come over so that he could make me feel good. She helped me get out of my top and pants and she told me to get on his other side and let him suck on my tits while I massaged him and worked him back into wanting me. While I massaged him she leaned over and sucked him.
His penis getting erect again got bigger than my hand, my aunt took his penis in her hand and she started to massage him hard and suck on him. She wanted sex again, she got on him and rode down on his penis until he pushed her off and got on top of me and I had sex with him for the first time. Somewhere in that moment I had an orgasm which was longer and deeper than anything I had managed on my own. I had imagined what sex was going to be like, but the reality was much greater than any of my playing or imagination.
After sex we laid on the bed, my aunt talking to me while he was asleep. She lay beside me touching me, playing with my breasts and sucking them. She gave me her breasts to play with. She told me that is why she and her family didn't get along. She had a man and all my mother had was a husband. It got cold and she pulled up the bed covers and we got in them and she had me sleep beside her man so he could keep me warm. The next morning she made breakfast and we sat around and talked about taking me downtown so that I could see where I was going to go to school and how the train worked.
My education that Saturday night had only started. My aunt loved to have sex and she invited me in and made sure that he taught me everything. After sex she loved to have her breasts played with, which was up to me. She also liked showering together with me, and massaging me after a hot shower. Her hands slipped between my legs, either when I was on my back or my stomach and she would massage me into these incredible orgasms. Guilt combined with a perpetual desire drove me, I surrendered myself completely to her boyfriend which she enjoyed watching and participating with me.
My college experience on campus was strictly school, I wasn't any different than the many commuters going to school. By the time I was finished with college I was an experienced woman in the matters of the bed, enjoying both time with a man and my aunt. My aunt, she just had these melon breasts that cried out to be fondled and kissed. They are my favorite breast type, she has always been proud of her breasts, which for the rest of us served to make us feel inferior. Time has brought my aunt and my mother closer. In part because she finally married her boyfriend. He and I have a close relationship, although we are not active sexually any more. I am spoiled, finding a man who lives up to him has not been easy. That and the fact that I enjoy spending time with a certain lady friend has kept me from getting married. I need both but my lady friend is hesitant to cross over.
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