Aunt Grace

Aunt Grace looked up at me, and a thin stream of my cum was dribbling out of the side of her mouth. She took her finger and dabbed up it, then licked her finger clean.
She didn't want to waste a drop.

I had never seen anything so sexy in my life.

I couldn't help myself.

I put my arms around Aunt Grace and kissed her, sliding my tongue into her mouth until it was coated with my own jizz.

That was incredible, Aunt Grace," I said. "I don't know how I'll ever be able to thank you...."

Her eyes flashed, and I could tell by the lustful expression on her face that she had a suggestion..........
 
Grace:

"Actually you don't have to worry about that," I said. "There are like a million ways I could think of for you to thank me."

I kissed him hard on the lips once more, letting him taste once again his own cum. Some would have thought this disgusting, but he didn't seem to mind one bit, and I felt it was pretty sexy too.

Then I took a large step backwards, and lay back onto the couch, spreading my legs wide open as an invitation.

"Just for starters."
 
I dropped to my knees and just stared for a moment.

My first pussy.

I wanted to frame this picture forever.


Then I dove in, burying my face as deep as it would go, and licking away like it was a bowl of the sweetest ice cream in the world.

Aunt Grace let it go for about thirty seconds before she pulled my head away.

"There's no rush, sweetheart," she said tenderly. "Take your time. Sometimes slow is better...."

I flushed, feeling really stupid, but Aunt Grace kissed my hand and said, "It felt good, Kyle. Really good. But this way feels even better....."

I still felt bad, but Aunt Grace's words took some of the sting out of it. She was only giving me the benefit of her experience.

I took a deep breath and returned to the task at hand.
I paced my hands on either side of her pussy and used my thumbs to slightly seperate her lips.
Then, I took my tongue and traced the perimeter.

Slowly.
Ever so slowly.

From the reaction of Aunt Grace's body, I could tell she liked how this felt.

With so much beauty so close, I could see certain advantages in taking my time......
 
Grace:

I squirmed slightly at his inexperience touch. It felt exciting, and his seemingly enthusiastic nature was pretty erotic, even if he wasn't hitting the right places, yet.

Slowly, he was beginning to pick up my reactions to his touches. He observed intently, even though his attention were needed elsewhere. It wasn't always true that there wasn't enough blood for both heads.

More and more, he started to play with my clit, rubbing and licking it. He was beginning to get it.
 
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