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Session with Auntie Jean
By Anonymous (address withheld)

***

An ongoing relationship with my aunt is quite the 
sexual education. (MF, inc, oral, anal, rom)

***

I rang Jean the day after our last session together, 
knowing that her husband John might be there told her 
just to answer yes and no to my questions. John however 
was in the garden so I asked a few very personal 
questions and quickly ascertained that her cunt was 
still leaking come but that she was dying to see me 
again.

I also found out that John was going to be at his works 
monthly pensioner lunch the following week so I told 
her that I was going to come round to give her another 
good seeing to.

Saying that I would be there about 11:45 a.m. and I 
wanted her to be wearing stockings and not tights and 
that she must not be wearing any knickers as I wanted 
open access to all her orifices. After a moment's 
thought I said I would be there earlier and would run 
John into town then come back and "Put her to the 
cock." This produced a gasp of shock/indignation from 
Jean. I also added that I would test to see if she had 
obeyed my instructions before I took him out. And while 
I thought about it she had better play with herself for 
a while before I get there as I wanted to be able to 
shove my cock up her without any messing about to get 
her wet.

Ten days later I arrived, as if by chance, and told 
John how sorry I was he was going out but that I would 
give him a lift into town for which he was most 
grateful; if only he had known. I looked at Jean 
thinking that she appeared so different to what I now 
knew of her. She was every inch the perfect picture of 
an elderly Aunt and Grandmother; from the top of her 
softly permed and waved white- grey hair to her flat 
soled shoes. Her belly looked flatter than normal so I 
assumed she was wearing the girdle and her breasts 
seemed fuller no doubt due to the better bras she had 
now taken to wearing in my honour. She looked as if 
butter would not melt in her mouth or that a single 
sexy thought would stray through her mind a fact that 
was as far from the truth as black is from white. 

She had dressed for the occasion wearing a full skirt 
in a fetching red and white floral pattern topped off 
with a white blouse through which I could just see a 
lacy white bra outlining the shape of her breasts and 
wondered if she had obeyed my instructions regarding 
her knickers so I followed her into the kitchen when 
she went to make a cup of tea.

As she stood at the sink filling the kettle I came up 
behind her and ran my left hand round her front to cup 
and squeeze her breast whilst at the same time I pulled 
up her red and white skirt and slid my hand over the 
prominent round of her belly to cup the hirsute mound 
of her uncovered sex. She had complied; there were no 
knickers to impede my passage to her sex. I slipped a 
finger between the crinkled lips causing a gasp; I soon 
discovered she was dripping with juices.

In low voices we conversed, my mouth close to her ear. 
"That feels good, Aunty, nice and juicy. Have you been 
playing with yourself?"

"Yes, I did exactly as you told me to and fingered 
myself for a good 5 minutes just before you arrived. I 
have to say John was somewhat concerned about the 
length of time I spent in the bathroom and the noises I 
was making in there. My diveticulitis does have its 
uses sometimes."

Taking my hand away for a moment I unzipped myself and 
then forcing her to bend forward and dip her back a 
little I quickly lifted the back of her skirt exposing 
her girdle bound naked bottom, presented my cock to her 
cunt and slipped a couple of inches up her. This 
produced a moan from Jean and a question from the 
lounge. "Jean what are you doing; are you alright?"

"Yes dear, just feeling a little uncomfortable in my 
stomach, it should pass in a moment! Anyway things are 
just coming to the boil so we won't be long: will we 
Jonathan?"

I was so aroused by this exchange that a couple or 
three long strokes and I was embedded up to the hilt 
and filling her with come. As soon as I had finished I 
withdrew and feeling in my pocket I took out the love-
balls I had brought with me and then returned my hand 
to its former resting place between her spread thighs.

Deftly I parted her lips again and slipped the shiny 
weighted orbs up into her cunt, now well lubricated 
with spunk, causing her to gasp at the shock of such a 
rude and unexpected penetration. "What on earth are 
those?" she gasped.

"Love balls, Aunty. They will move around inside you 
while I am out. They may even bring you off if you are 
lucky. Here, have a feel. Not only that they will keep 
all that lovely spunk inside you."

Taking her hand I put it between her legs causing her 
to slip a finger back into her sex where she discovered 
first the chord and then the smooth surface of the love 
balls deep in her cunt. "How are those little beauties? 
Are they doing a good job?"

"It's too early to tell, but let me move around a bit 
to see what effect they have... Good girl, now when we 
have had tea I will run John into town and then in 
about 15 minutes I will be back and this cunt of yours 
will be full of cock again and getting the stretching 
it deserves."

As I watched her I zipped myself up again before she 
moved back into the lounge and went about laying out 
the cups and saucers as John continued to watch the 
telly in total ignorance that not 5 minutes earlier I 
had had my cock up his wife's juicy cunt and that she 
was now full of my come. I could see little looks of 
astonishment as the sex toys started to work their 
magic. On a couple of occasions Jean let out a muffled 
gasp and her eyes widened as little orgasms hit her. 
This caused John to ask her again if she was alright. 
Her reply that her stomach was playing up seemed to 
satisfy him so we then we made to leave. 

As we were walking out I pretended that I had forgotten 
something and telling John to head on down I popped 
back in and as I was entering the lounge I already had 
my zipper down and my semi erect cock out.

"This is all your fault; I cannot drive like this so 
you had better do something about it." I said moving in 
front of her and taking hold of the back of her head 
presented my prick to her mouth. For a Granny she 
responded very quickly and within seconds my cock head 
was pushing against her tonsils, threatening to choke 
her. To avoid such an occurrence she wrapped her 
fingers around the base of my staff then began to suck 
me off, just as I had taught her.

I was in such a high state of arousal that it took only 
30 seconds for me to come and as I left the room 
zipping up my trousers I watched her face as she 
swallowed what I suspected to be a generous portion of 
thick, white gloopy spunk. The satisfied look on her 
face was enough to tell me a lot more cock sucking and 
come swallowing was likely to be on the agenda for the 
afternoon.

With that I went down to join John and took him off to 
his lunch leaving me free to fuck and hopefully bugger 
his wife for the next 3 or 4 hours.

True to my word I was back in under the 15 minutes and 
Aunty buzzed to let me in. She met me at the front door 
to the flat and as soon as I was in the lobby I pushed 
her up against the wall and kissed her hard on the 
mouth as I worked her skirt up round her waist. 

Having exposed her I dropped my hands to her bottom and 
lifted her forcing myself between her thighs and 
getting Jean to wrap her legs round my hips and to 
clasp me round the neck. Fortunately for me she was 
quite light; as is often the case with the elderly, so 
I was easily able to hold her in this position. Neither 
of us remembered to close the front door so obsessed 
were we with the prospect of a good fuck.

"What on earth am I doing behaving like this at 75?" 
She gasped into my open mouth. "I have been playing 
with myself since you left and have come three times 
while you were out I cannot wait to have you in me 
again. Hurry, please hurry and fuck me, I want to feel 
your cock in my cunt again."

Her earthy language excited me and with her pinned 
against the airing cupboard door I worked my hand 
between us; first to release my throbbing cock and then 
I reached up into her sex to withdraw the love balls. 
Taking firm hold of the soaking wet string that nestled 
between her swollen pussy lips I pulled down hard 
yanking the bright purple balls from her over sensitive 
cunt bringing her off yet again.

Then before she could say "fuck me" again, I presented 
my cock to the sopping wet entrance to her vagina. As 
soon as the connection was made I thrust upwards and 
all 8" shot up into her ancient cunt. Jean's cry of 
passion filled my mouth and her tongue shot between my 
open lips and nearly forced itself down my throat.

I then began to fuck her hard, driving the full length 
of my rigid cock in and out of her slippery channel, 
keeping our mouths clamped together to stifle her cries 
of passion, lest we disturb her neighbours. 
Nevertheless her body being forced repeatedly against 
the door created enough noise to wake the dead but we 
were quite oblivious to it in our passion.

"Yes, yes, yes, do it to me, fuck me, fuck me. Fill me 
with your come, use me, do whatever you want. Oh, ohhh, 
ohhhhh, ooohhhhhhh!!!! Oh sweet Jesus, keep shoving 
that long hard cock of yours into my aged cunt, stretch 
me, ah, ahhh, aaahhh, aagghhh! Yes, yes, yes I, I, I'm 
commmmmiiiiinnnnng!!!" She screamed, the sound echoing 
into my mouth and sounding as if it was my own voice.

Her cunt locked onto my shaft as she came, her muscles 
spasming and her thighs gripping my hips her belly 
rolling as her orgasm ripped through her. When it was 
over she became a dead weight so I had to lower her 
legs to add support but with her still impaled on my 
cock.

I turned her, her skirt dropping to cover her exposed 
bottom and as I looked over her shoulder I saw Sue, the 
resident warden, come to the open front door and look 
quizzically in. "Is everything alright Jean? I thought 
I heard someone cry out and then some banging."

"She is fine Sue, she just felt a little faint and as 
she called out I caught her and we bumped up against 
the airing cupboard door. No need to worry I'll get her 
to lie down for a while." 

Whilst I was saying all this my cock was slipping from 
Jean's cunt and I had to struggle to make sure that she 
did not move thus revealing the true facts to the 
warden who would have been scandalised to see her 75-
year-old resident being fucked in the hall by someone 
25 years her junior. Furthermore I wondered if she 
could see the love balls lying on the hall carpet and 
if so did she realize what they were.

Sue went off and I pushed the door to and helped Jean 
into the lounge where I stood fondling her breasts. 

"Now my dear it is time for a bit of fun and games; 
before the next 2 hours are up I intend to visit each 
of your orifices and leave you with a belly and mouth 
full of my come. You will learn to worship my cock and 
beg for me to come back on a regular basis to fuck 
you."

This generated a wicked look from Aunty who reached out 
and stroked my face.

"First I intend to continue your education as I gather 
from our conversations that Uncle has not been a very 
inventive man in the bedroom and that your sex life has 
been somewhat akin to that of a nun. Now you clearly 
enjoy sex and have developed a skill and love of oral 
sex. Have you ever been fucked up your bottom?"

Jean's look was a more than adequate response as it was 
one of incredulity.

"Up my bottom! You are joking aren't you? That's called 
buggery isn't it and is what homosexuals do? No I most 
certainly have not; John rarely put it in the right 
place let alone my mouth or bottom. You have to 
remember that sex took place at night, in bed under the 
covers; with me on my back with my nightie pulled up to 
my waist and usually lasted a couple of minutes. In 
fact if my memory serves me right the last time it 
happened was Christmas 1963 and John had had a lot to 
drink. That makes it 43 years since he and I last did 
it and it was definitely not memorable from the 
experience point of view and that was 13 years after 
the previous time when Jane was conceived. So twice in 
56 years must be some sort of record!"

"Ahhh. I see things were much worse than I had 
imagined. You must have been  really frustrated; hence 
your response in the bathroom the first time we fucked. 
Still I thought as anal sex is one of my passions it 
would be unfair of me not to bugger you and share that 
pleasure with you. So why don't you go and bend over 
the back of the chair so I can prepare your back door 
for my cock as I have already opened up your cunt in 
the hall."

I fully expected her to object or even outright refuse 
but I had clearly awoken a demon in her and I watched 
delightedly as she walked over to the chair and bent 
over the back resting her hands on the seat with a 
muttered; "In for a penny in for a pound."

Flipping up her skirt I bared her bottom and for a 
moment enjoyed the site of her naked buttocks framed by 
her black girdle. Her cheeks heavily dimpled by age, 
her thighs slender and creased from lack of muscle 
tone, but her sex full and her pubic hair dense and 
bushy. 

Kneeling behind her I placed a hand on each cheek and 
pulled them apart exposing her puckered anus. Her anal 
opening was fringed with tiny hairs and looked a little 
red and sore, no doubt as a result of her 
diveticulitis. Her sex was still glistening with our 
juices and she smelt of sex.

Jean gasped at her rude exposure then moaned as I began 
to tongue her back passage. The taste was of soap but 
underlying that was a muskiness that became more and 
more evident as I opened her bottom and worked my 
probing tongue deeper and deeper into her anus. 

"Jonathan what on earth do you think you are doing?" 

"Getting you ready. Without this it will hurt when I 
stick my cock up your bottom."

With that I turned back to my tonguing. By the time I 
had turned her anal muscle to a soft pulpiness Jean was 
moaning with delight tinged with what I thought might 
be a sense of disgust.

Next I got out the KY jelly I had brought with me in 
anticipation, and parting her cheeks again I squeezed a 
generous amount around her arsehole causing her to gasp 
at the coldness.

"This next bit is going to be like your internals for 
your tummy problems." I explained as I slid my middle 
finger into the ring of her anus.

Jean moaned as I began to finger her working my probing 
digit in and out lubricating her rectum and widening 
her opening.

This was a real turn on just looking down on Auntie's 
most private of areas, my finger knuckle deep in her 
arse, knowing that in the next few minutes my finger 
was going to be replaced by my cock that even now was 
returning to its state of full erection.

My next action elicited a cry of pain as I added a 
second finger to the one already inside her, furter 
stretching her.

Another couple of minutes then I removed my fingers and 
pulling her up from her bent over position I lead her 
to the couch and got her to kneel on the seat with her 
head down and bottom raised in a perfect position for 
me to sodomise her.

Her skirt had dropped back into place so I savoured the 
moment as I raised it yet again to expose her bottom. 
She appeared so vulnerable in this submissive position 
yet the look I could see on her face was one of eager 
anticipation yet mixed with a sense of trepidation.

With the fingers of my left hand I parted her cheeks 
exposing her anus, now glistening with the KY and then 
rubbed my cock head up and down her crease, lubricating 
it with the excess of the jelly that still coated her 
flesh, before presenting it to her anus.

"This may hurt a little Jean; but if you strain a bit 
it will help get the head in. Once that is past the 
outer muscle then the rest of my cock will slide in 
easily. Now brace yourself Dear Aunty and prepare to be 
buggered."

With that I pressed forward and met with the expected 
resistance so increased the pressure causing Jean to 
gasp and squirm in an effort to dislodge me. "Stop, 
please, it will never go in, it is too big and I am 
sure I am too small. You will damage me; please stop. I 
have changed my mind. This is just so wrong; buggery is 
for homosexuals not for women and certainly not for a 
seventy five year old Grandmother of two."

I knew that to stop then would be fatal as I doubted 
she would ever let me get her in that position again so 
ignoring her pleas I thrust down hard and felt her 
muscle give so that with an accompanying scream from 
Aunty the broad head of my cock slid past her sphincter 
and into her bowels.

I stopped, trying to hold her writhing hips steady, 
with the ring of her anus clasping the swollen pole of 
my cock just under the head with another 7" waiting to 
fill her bowels.

After a couple of minutes Jean's voice quietly filled 
the room. "Oh my, oh my. That feels so huge I feel as 
if I am going to split in two. My internals have never 
felt like this. Is that all of it?"

In answer I thrust again and another 4" slid into her 
causing her to gasp, in shock and pain. "I can take 
that as a no can I?" Yet again I responded with another 
then another push until I was hilted in her bottom the 
muscles of her bowels clasping my cock.

The room was pregnant with the sound of Jean's ragged 
breathing as she came to terms with the sensations that 
were coursing through her bottom.

At last she broke the silence. "Oh sweet jesus, mary 
mother of god!! Never have I, no never have I, felt 
anything like this before. I feel as if I have a tree 
trunk stuck up my bottom. I sense you're all the way in 
now as I can feel your belly against my buttocks. You 
were right though. Now it is all in it doesn't hurt as 
much; I just feel strangely full. It makes me feel like 
I want to go to the loo. What happens now?"

I paused for a while enjoying the moment. "Oh yes 
Aunty, you are now fully corked and I am now going to 
bugger you until I come."

So bugger her I did and for the next 3 or 4 minutes the 
room was filled with the sound of my belly slapping 
against her buttocks and her groans as my cock slid in 
and out of her arse. Oh the pleasure of it, the 
tightness of her arsehole as it flexed along my shaft, 
causing me extreme delight. I felt ready to come but 
this was too soon, I wanted to prolong this experience 
for as long as possible. It therefore seemed 
appropriate to change position so I withdrew from the 
clinging confines of her back passage and helped my 
septuagenarian lover to her rather unsteady feet.

"What now, have you finished?" I smiled at her a told 
her that in no way was I finished but that it was just 
a change of position so I could see her face as I 
buggered her.

Leading her over to the armchair I seated her then 
taking her legs I moved her into the position I had 
chosen for the next phase of her anal experience.

I pulled her so that her hips rested on the edge of the 
chair and then raised both her legs and arranged them 
so they were spread wide and folded back towards her 
breasts with her knees resting on the arms of the 
chair. In this position she presented a truly 
scrumptious picture. Adopting this pose caused her 
skirt to drop and expose her bottom again with her sex 
and the swollen ring of her arsehole clearly visible 
between her legs.

I knelt at the front of the chair up close to her 
exposed crotch and fisted my cock before presenting it 
to her anus once more.

"Please Jonathan, some more lubrication; my back 
passage is a little tender."

Reaching out I grabbed the KY and liberally anointed my 
cock before telling Aunty to open herself.

Obediently her hands came round and pulled her cheeks 
wide apart exposing yet again the purple pulpy ring of 
muscle that protected her bowels.

I pressed forward and Jean gasped at the first touch of 
my member against her ring.

Such was the force of my forward and upward movement 
that any resistance from her muscle was soon overcome 
and 6" of solid muscle shot back up into the ridged 
tube of her bowels. 

Her cries reverberated round the room so I put my hand 
over her mouth and bucked once then twice more as I 
forced the last couple of inches home.

"No, no, no. Wait, wait, please it is so sore and you 
are so big I am going to split, please stop for a 
moment."

"No problem dear now I have put you to the cock and 
fully corked your bottom again I want to get at your 
tits."

With that I reached out and grasping her blouse in both 
hands I literally ripped it apart causing buttons to 
fly in all directions and Jean to cry out in shock.

Then I pulled her bra cups down under her slightly 
saggy breasts lifting and giving them some fullness.

The nipples were huge and the aureoles were dark and 
engorged with blood. For the first time I noticed the 
little hairs sprouting round her nipples.

Taking one in each hand I squeezed and needed them 
pinching the nipples and pulling them out even further. 
Bending forward I took a nipple between my lips and 
sucked on it even nipping it with my teeth causing Jean 
to moan in passion as a mini orgasm hit her.

The next thing I knew her hands were clasping my face 
pulling me toward her as her mouth locked on mine and 
her tongue yet again probed my open mouth lapping all 
round my cheeks and teeth before reaching my tonsils. 
The short hairs on her top lip, another sign of her old 
age, prickled my face.

Then I began to sodomise her. Such was her position 
that I could slide my cock in and out of her to its' 
full length stretching her anus filling her bowels 
until after 5 minutes I came, with a roar, jetting what 
felt like gallons of come deep into the dark dank, 
inner recesses of her back passage.

Pulling back I withdrew my cock from her bottom but 
held her cheeks apart revealing the gaping entrance to 
her insides. Her ring was purple and angry and I could 
now see her sphincter and deeper covered in my come and 
her internal secretions. From my pocket I produced a 
black butt-plug which I thrust home causing a squeak of 
pain at this unexpected intrusion.

"What is that?" She cried. I told her it was a butt 
plug that would a) keep her nice and open in case I 
wanted to bugger her again and b) it would help keep my 
come where it belonged.

"Excellent Jean, that feels much better. Now take off 
your skirt and what is left of your blouse and let us 
have lunch. I shall enjoy the site of you semi-naked 
carrying out your domestic chores. With that plug in 
place you should experience no leakage but in the event 
you do you will not clean up but will let it coat the 
inside of your thighs."

Slowly she got to her feet then eased her skirt down 
and unbuttoning the waist let it fall to the floor and 
stepped out of it then removed her blouse and walked 
gingerly to the bedroom to drop them in the laundry 
basket. I could tell by the way she walked with her 
cheeks clenched that despite the plug in her arse 
keeping her contained my juices were now oozing out of 
her cunt from my earlier fucking and I could see a tell 
tale shine on her inner thighs.

On her way back from the bedroom she reached to put her 
breasts back into her bra but stopped the minute I told 
her to leave them accessible.

I watched as she went about preparing lunch and got 
harder and harder as she moved around becoming less and 
less conscious of her nakedness. Her breasts were still 
perky and her thighs were getting wetter and wetter as 
the minutes passed. At one stage she went to wipe 
herself with a piece of kitchen towel but stopped as 
she remembered my instructions.

Following her into the kitchen I came up behind her as 
she stood washing a plate in the sink and pressing 
myself against her cupped both breasts in my hands 
squeezing them and enjoying again the feeling of her 
long nipples against my palms.

My cock slid into the gap at the top of her thighs and 
I felt the slickness there and the hard base of the 
rubber plug still filling her arsehole. Jean moaned at 
this contact and pressed back against me and rubbing 
her thighs up and down my prick pressing it against the 
sticky mound of her sex. Taking her by the hips I 
pulled her away from the sink, bent her forward so she 
could grasp the taps then forced her legs apart.

It only took a moment for me to engage her cunt and 
then a second or two more to drive my aching cock home 
burying it to the hilt in her hot wetness. Maintaining 
a firm grip on her remarkably fleshy hips through the 
elasteen of her girdle I began to fuck her again. Soon 
the kitchen was filled with her 'oohs' and 'aaahs' and 
I asked her if she had always been so noisy.

Jean laughed and told me that my size was such that she 
had no option but to moan plus the fact that each time 
I thrust up her it forced the butt plug deeper into her 
arse and the double penetration was almost too much for 
her.

Silence had always been the order of the day before as 
sex had always been boring and a duty.

Then a different gasp and she was struggling to pull 
away so I slapped her bottom and held her still asking 
what her problem was. "Freda my neighbour is out there 
waving up at me! What shall I do?"

"Wave back, she cannot possibly see what we are doing 
as we are on the first floor and it all adds to the 
excitement."

So wave she did, taking care not to expose her breasts 
and the fact she had no blouse on.

I just kept on fucking her sliding my cock in and out 
of her ever so juicy cunt bringing her to little 
orgasms until she said: "I want you to come in my mouth 
again, please."

Pulling out I sent her to the bedroom and telling her 
to lie on the bed with her head on the edge I explained 
I was going to teach her how to "deep throat" a cock. 
When she was in position I presented my slimy tool to 
her mouth, she opened wide and I slid it as deep as I 
could until she gagged.

I explained how to relax her throat muscles to reduce 
her gag reflex and then with some coaching we managed 
to get my cock into her throat.

Looking down I could see my balls resting on her nose 
like golf balls on a tee.

I then knelt on the bed and went down on her lapping at 
her juicy cunt and enjoying the feeling of her mouth 
and throat clasping my cock until I came jetting my 
come straight into her belly, just saving enough to 
give her a couple of dollops on her face, one jet 
across her prickly upper lip and the other on the right 
lens of her glasses.

She now had that "just fucked" look so getting up I 
pulled her to her feet and lead her to the mirror so 
she could see her come covered face, a trickle of my 
white semen dribbling from the corner of her mouth and 
the wetness between her thighs and across her pubes.

Jean smiled then wiped her face clean before sucking 
the come off her fingers and said "don't I look a dirty 
old slut, and don't I just love it. Now I suppose we 
had better get dressed so you can go a fetch John from 
town. Could you please remove this thing from my bottom 
before you go, it will be a bit difficult to sit down 
with it up there?"

With that she bent over and I gently pulled it free. 
Off she moved round the room getting out knickers and a 
fresh blouse from her draws. Sitting on the edge of the 
bed she put on her blouse then slipped on her very old 
fashioned white full knickers, no doubt from M &S then 
pulled them halfway up her legs before opening her 
bedside cabinet draw and taking out a sanitary towel 
and peeling off the backing pressed it in place on the 
crotch of her knickers.

Standing up she pulled up her pants and settled them 
round her waist before letting her skirt fall back to 
cover her legs.

My quizzical look prompted a response. "Everything 
feels a bit loose down there and I do not want any 
embarrassing leaks from either my sex or my bottom so 
prevention is better than cure. It is just a good job I 
had some in as it is years since I have had a real need 
for them.

"Now if you go to get John, I will have a nice cup of 
tea ready for when you get back. Oh and by the way. 
Thank you for this afternoon you have made and old 
woman very happy; sore but happy and looking forward to 
some more lessons if you are happy to carry on." 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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