When I was a child, my Aunt Betty would always hug me and hold me tight and hold me for a long time until I squirmed to escape. She had very large breasts and I was much too young to enjoy that.
Aunt Betty was or is fifteen years older than me, so when I turned ten, she was twenty-five, and I was tall enough that my head fit perfectly in her enormous cleavage. And she liked it. After that, every chance Aunt Betty got, she would press my head into her big breasts, just to see me squirm in embarrassment.
I was afraid to be alone in a room with her. Then one day, when I was twelve and Aunt Betty was twenty-seven, I told my father about it and he laughed at me. He said that even though she was his youngest sister, he would love to rub his nose in her cleavage. Needless to say, mom has small breasts.
When I was thirteen, I started enjoying it when Aunt Betty let me stick my nose in her cleavage. He always smelled so good. I didn’t know why until I saw my mother spritzing perfume on her blouse one night before going out. I saw my mother splashing it on her feet as well.
My favourite aunt
That evening Aunt Betty stayed with me while my parents went out. She wasn’t exactly my nanny, but she was there to make sure I didn’t burn the house down making hot chocolate or something. Before Dad pulled the car out of the driveway, Aunt Betty grabbed me and pushed my breasts into my face, but this time I grabbed her waist and snuggled into her breast. That startled her, but she didn’t try to escape.
I kept my face in my aunt’s cleavage for a good ten minutes. Aunt Betty moaned like she was having sex or something. When I stepped back, Aunt Betty unbuttoned two buttons on her blouse, parted the material, and pulled me back inside. This time I kissed her exposed breasts.
I tried to kiss everything and she let me. He leaned back on the couch and let me go. After I kissed everything that was exposed, I was exposed some more and she left me. In no time, her entire blouse was unbuttoned and pushed back over her shoulders, with me still kissing her fleshy tits. Then I was trying to get her breasts out of her bra so I could kiss more of her.
Aunt Betty cooperated, reaching back and undoing her bra for me. Then she allowed me to remove it and go after her breasts with a new fascination. I had never seen a girl’s nipple or areola before and it was intriguing. When Aunt Betty told me to suck them, I did and she really liked it. I think I sucked her nipples for an hour before she finally asked me to stop. Apparently they had become very sensitive. It made me want to go back and kiss all of her breasts again. Those globular wonders were something to behold. I had to kneel and move them. I actually ended up smashing them together.
Before my parents got home, I got a lesson in how to unfasten bras and put them back on. Aunt Betty took me into Mom’s bedroom and let me try on and unhook several different bras, even though they didn’t fit Aunt Betty very well. Her breasts were way too big for her mother’s bras. I learned about the front and back clamps. I learned that it could be as few as one or two hooks and as many as five or six.
I also found that the new bras were a little easier to come off than the older bras. Aunt Betty even had me try with one hand through the blouse and I was able to unbutton it. He warned me that I would probably get in trouble if I took off a girl’s bra at school like that.
When Mom and Dad got home, I was in bed, already tearing up thinking about my Aunt Betty.
The next time Mom and Dad went out, I asked them to put Aunt Betty with me. Aunt Betty let me worship her bare breasts for a while, then she taught me how to kiss. Between kissing her lips and kissing her breasts my lips were almost worn out. Her nipples got a workout and she had a blast. Aunt Betty loved spending time with me and so did I with her.
The next lessons included slow dancing, small talk, copping and how to give body and foot massages. Of course I have to kiss her and suck her nipples too. She said she was preparing me to be a good lover and a lady’s man, whatever that might be.
For my fourteenth birthday, Aunt Betty invited me on a real date. My mom thought it was cute. At that time, my Aunt Betty was twenty-nine years old. We went straight to a motel. She said she already had a pizza and a six pack of soda waiting for me in her room. She drove to the back of the motel and took me down a long corridor to her room. Once inside, dead Aunt Betty bolted the door and then told me to enjoy my pizza while she freshened up. She took a small overnight bag into the bathroom with her.
When Aunt Betty came back outside, I had eaten half the pizza and had two sodas. She looked beautiful. He was wearing a short silk robe that was black and had pink dragons on it. Aunt Betty put on some soft music and started dancing for me. I had seen her dance before, but not like this. She was rubbing her breasts and bottom and even her legs. It was very suggestive and very sexy.
As she danced, she slowly removed her silk robe. Aunt Betty was wearing a pastel pink slip that was sheer. Pink was a very delicate color and hard to see. I think it was meant to be. It gave her big breasts a nice look. She wore matching panties that barely covered her pubic hair. It was the first time I had seen Aunt Betty’s pubic hair. It was the same shade of brown that was on her head. I could see a few stray hairs that didn’t get caught in the material of her panties. I was mesmerized by my Aunt Betty’s beauty.
I had seen her topless many times over the past two years, but there was something special about seeing her in a see-through outfit like that. Then Aunt Betty asked me to remove her panties with my teeth. Good!
I dropped to my knees on the floor in front of her and held out my hands to be told once again to just use my teeth. However, as I approached, Aunt Betty would move her hips to the side just to tease me. Finally I sank my teeth into her waist and she was still moving and moving. She told me to pull them off her. She said she was my present and I was supposed to rip off the wrapping just like any other present she wrapped for me. So like a mad dog I thrashed and shook my head.
My teeth got stuck and the material tore. I had my Aunt Betty on the bed by then and I was tearing every bit of her panties off. As soon as her panties were destroyed, I started putting her top on. I think I caught her off guard. I don’t think she expected me to go after her top. She was “MY” present and I’m still not done unfolding her. She giggled as I bit between her massive breasts and tore a hole in the top.
One of her breasts found its way into that hole, so I started sucking her nipple. Aunt Betty told me I couldn’t play with my present until I finished unwrapping it, so I did just that. I untied her completely and then she untied me. It was the first time my Aunt Betty had ever seen my penis. All our other games were with nudity on her part. Even though I had a problem, it didn’t bother me at all.
Aunt Betty told me that my next lesson would be to make love to her. She said that first I just had to pull her fast, ride in her and finish. In fact, she said I might have to do this a few more times before I could calm down enough for a real lesson. So she got back on the bed and put me between her legs. With her help I put my cock in her wet and warm pussy and she was right that I started to cum right away. I had never been so excited. After that, Aunt Betty told me to hold her there for a minute.
That was all it took to get back to a full blown hard-on. That time I lasted almost two whole minutes. Aunt Betty made me sit there again. The third time it took longer, but then I had to pull it longer myself. I loved my Aunt Betty. She was so nice to me.
I apologized for failing her three times in the first fifteen minutes, but she said it was okay. I actually think he enjoyed it, especially the third time he screamed “Oh my God” so loud.
Apparently Dad worked something out with his little sister because Aunt Betty told me I had all night to practice with her and until noon the next day. She said she told my father about the gift she gave me and she was letting me stay with her. He was taking care of my mother so she wouldn’t get upset. Aunt Betty said I was her youngest lover and I was also her first virgin.
After initially releasing all my pent-up emotion, Aunt Betty took me into the bathroom for a shower. She washed my cock and balls and I ended up washing her all over, especially her pussy. Like I said, this was my first time in her pussy and I loved it. She was hairy and soft when I fingered her pussy. Aunt Betty had me look in there and find her clit too. She let me put them in her ass too, and surprisingly that turned us both on almost as much as I did to put them in her pussy.
Aunt Betty curled up in the tub as the shower gently sprayed us. In that position, she put a lot of shampoo on my hand and told me to put all my fingers in if I could. At fourteen, I still had small hands, so with little effort I lifted my hand into her. Aunt Betty told me it was called fisting and I should hold it until she asked me to stop. I managed to close my fingers into a fist and then rock my fingers back and forth behind her pelvic bone and stimulate her G-spot. She had one orgasm after another, but she wouldn’t stop.
At one point I saw my Aunt Betty peeing on my wrist. It was dark yellow, so I knew what it was, but I didn’t say anything. It just didn’t seem to be terrible. So I punched my aunt until she begged me to stop. By then he was crying uncontrollably from all the pleasure I had given him. She had also collapsed on the bottom of the tub due to weakness. I was sure I could straighten my fingers and pull my hand back out. All I could think about was how embarrassing it would be for me to have to call nine of them one by one.
As I thought about it, I realized that it would be even more embarrassing for my aunt. She later explained that it would have been even worse once she found out how young I was.
After Aunt Betty recovered enough to get back on the bed, she taught me to lick her pussy and stimulate her clit orally. Then I have to pull it again. The rest of the night was dedicated to me becoming loud and hell of it. That’s how it was the next morning, except for when she showed me what a girl can do with oral sex, when she gave me my first blowjob. Even she let me go in her mouth. Of course he gobbled it up and told me it would be a sin to let any of it go to waste.
I hated to leave for lunch, but we did too. At home, both mom and dad asked me how I liked my birthday present. Dad told us mom knew all about it. So Aunt Betty and I told Mom and Dad how good we felt. The mother seemed a little jealous, but accepted the fact that her little boy had grown up.
After that, Aunt Betty and I had sleepovers every Friday and Saturday night as long as I kept my grades up. You better believe I kept my high grades.