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Author: Leonin our allotment garden association has been performing a sway once a year for many years. This time, when I was 19, I should take over the “young lover” in a posse that in Italy in 17. JHD. plays. The costumes sew a neighbor of us who no real aunt From me is, but I because she has known me from the club since time immemorial, “Aunt Inge”. Before the dress rehearsal I should come to Aunt Inge to try on the costume.

This consisted of a ruffled shirt, a short wam and a skin -tight thin trousers. I tried things out in Inges sewing room. When she came in, she asked me to put me on a chair so that she could measure the length of the pants. Then she nested on my legs, and since she cut two buttons on her household coat at the top, I couldn’t get around in her neckline from above.

Aunt Inge is about 40 years old, quite lavish, a lively guy with reddish hair-and what I saw in hems in the clay tea, framed by a lace bra, was very remarkable … How it waved and wobbled whileThat made my Schwengel react immediately. And Aunt Inge noticed this when she turned higher regions. She stroked my bottom and asked: “It fits there?“And she also saw the out of my crotch.

“Well, well, Bubi,” (“Bubi” have all called me in the club since my toddler time … ) “What is that? Do you have no underpants?“Of course I was a bit embarrassed, especially since the stroking with her warm hand thinks about my back tail had let grow further. “No, Aunt Inge, I thought it didn’t look under the narrow pants …”. “Aha – this looks like something at least,” she said Keck and put her hand over the fabric on the bump between my legs.

“Egg, our Bubi has become a real young man – and what kind of …”. It easily included the piston. “Well, the Bubi imagined something bad? Where does the stand come from, my good?”I stuttered:” From you, aunt … “. “Oh, I’m really flattered, my young- that an old woman can still excite such a pretty young boy. I wish at Uncle Horst would work that way, ”she sighed, and did not let my tail let off.

“But you’re not an old woman-I find you Klas-Se,” I replied and pressed my pelvis a little. When she drove the pole with her flat hand, a droplet came out at the front, which you immediately saw on the beige thin fabric. “Oh,”, Inge called, “Caution! Do not make stains … take off the good piece quickly … “. And- she had pulled my pants down with both hands, and of course my stiffer jumped out and now stood away from my stomach … “Oh, boy, that’s one … so a gem …”.

Aunt Inge included him. “Come down from this stupid chair, Bubi” I did so without my pipe let go of it. As soon as I was down, she put the other hand around my neck, pulled me and gave me a wet kiss on my mouth, pushing her voluptuous tongue violently between my lips. She smelled a bit sweaty and after a sensual perfume.

I started nibbling on her ear and kissing her neck – this horny, mature housewife excited me!”Oh,” she groaned, “like the tingling … and your tail – like it … oh, such a good young cock … when I think of Horst … mhmm, you Schleckermäulch … Oh, how good that is …”. In doing so, she had reached around my stiff pint and stirred and jerked and swiveled it violently.

On my part, I now buttoned up a button in her belly area. Below she wore a undercress that I could easily open to grab the aunt over a nylon slipper between her legs. When I pressed and stroked there, she bent the upper body a little, turned a bit with the pelvis and left a long “Jaaahaaa … ” hear. My finger drove under the gusset and into her moist column, which I rubbed hard;The aunt went well with her lower body … with the other hand I reached her magnificent breasts over the smock.

Shortly afterwards I came to stand next to her and slipped one hand from the back under the smock and snatch into her panties and between her legs and could have one or two fingers into her pussy stick, with the other hand I caressed clit and slit from the front. At the back I also massaged her the delicate dam and above all the magnificent, round, vibrating vibrating backbake. “I want to stand next to you too, Bubi.

“And, swups, she stood next to me, massaged my tail with one hand and grabbed me with the other from behind my legs to mine Egg. That was good, and also when they were firmly in the buttocks a few more times: “Mhm, what a crack-po”-gripped. Then she circled mine with the crop of the middle finger rosette – Man, was aunt Inge Inge Hot … ”And your washboard belly“ she drove her palm over my stomach while she continued to grab my buttocks with the other.

Then she pushed me onto the chair, sat on me and kissed me passionately again – she made movements with her lower body. I surround her, grabbed her butt and pushed the panties aside – a few more movements, and my Schwengel slipped into her wet cunt – man, was the hot and wet … ”Oh, Bubi, good boy ..!”. Aunt Inge began to ride me to riding me.

I opened a smock button at the top, pushed the coat on the right and left to the side, then the bra bowls down and took their round gorgeous tits into my hands and shortly afterwards the stiff nipples between the lips. “Lick and suck only nice, bubi – oh, how good … egg, my young stallion … how well your cock does, how it fills me – such a strong piston … oh, I needed that again …” She threw her butt like this againHigh that my tail tip almost slipped out, so that I climbed her buttocks more firmly and put a finger in her back hole.

“Ui, you rascal … Oh, what a nice pressure … oh. Oh. Oh. , egg egg egg … mhm, you good boy, just come, puss from below ” – which I also did vigorously. Her coat had now risen completely and she brushed it off so that she was now rode in her white base. “Egg, mhmmmmmm … I come ..Yes come, a few more fucking… up, my rammer… TS TS TS TS… Pfhh-HH… och… uh uh… yes… mhmmm… now… egg… bubi… pfhhhhhhhhhhhh.

“She reared up and I also sprayed in strong bumps. Then we stayed clamped together for a while on the chair. Aunt Inge was up to now she was the one who was embarrassed. With a red head she wondered more than me. “Well, what was going on with me? But I needed it again. And then this junge, beautiful Schwengel right in front of my nose … listen, bubi: nobody say something, understood, you rascal? You are actually to blame – look at me in the neckline and cheekily present yours to me erection, you worse, you …

“I promised it, and with a wink she said goodbye to me not without giving me a pat on the bottom … The performance itself was a great success. I had a long break and Aunt Inge worked behind the stage as a wardrobe. When I came off the stage, I was just sawing how she leaned into a bask. I was excited again.

She heard me and turned her head after me. “Well, Bubi, you can see your erect dick again under your pants – what should people think. You worse horny you stalled … it has to become small again, sit on the edge of the basket, waved me to myself and especially since I had already pulled my pants down at the front – took my half -tire tail and sucked it with relish.

Aunt Inge sipped the noodles in her damp mouth and played around with her tongue, sucked that you saw the cheeks going inside, even carefully chewed it around it, and in no way the thing was back in full size -No wonder with this horny special treatment by my toilet! It got up now, turned Sichrum and lended himself to standing on a frame with one hand.

Then she put her dress up at the back, grazed the panties under her slightly blushed buttocks – on which I know the print from the basket saw in the dim light – and lured me: “Come on, Bubi, quick, soon, soon your appearance will be again!“Her voice trembled with lust. I briefly considered whether I should lick them from behind from behind – as appetizing as you can do yours Gorgeous opposed.

But because of the short time I pushed my strap into the cunt and fucked her vigorously from behind. With both hands I held them on my hips – oh how well her backbake was booting on my stomach. I thought it was so horny, a woman who was twice as old as me and as incredibly hot, pimping from behind. And it also went pretty quickly, especially since she went through through her and my legs and my tail root and my sack additionally attracted … after the performance and the event, the club members still cleaned up.

With Aunt Inge I carried a box together in a storage room. An idea came to me: I just reached her under the dress and in fact she did not wear underpants!”Oh, tooth – bare down there,” I said and scratched her pussy. “Oh, Mr. – my panties had slipped down earlier and I put it in my pocket because it got dirty on the floor … But, hey, you ruffle – you want to fuck your dear aunt again?“ – Your eyes got this lustful shining again.

“Yes, why not, Aunt Inge,” I replied, “Come on, read us again nice and make a final popper …”. She then leaned against a stack of mats and put a foot on an empty cola box. I raised her dress up at the front and stood between her blubber thighs. Inge was already nesting on my cock and drove through her again (or still?) Moist cunt column. In front of and behind she let my stick drive through the secrets between her legs, and then she stuffed her swing into her wet grotto.

“Yes, come on again … Stuff your aunt and her hole … she gets it too rarely … good boy … oh, pussy, good …”. Oh, this horny housewife, this mature, ready to fuck woman, who rubbed the scratch with one hand and groaned and stammered alternately and sucked on my lips or tongue. In between I pulled my cock out and crouched in front of her to lick her and put my tongue in her pussy and her rosette – she also liked that exceptionally! Then back up and with the tube into the aunt pussy.

“Egg Bubi – your piston runs like lubricated – is no wonder, as moist as my pussy is …” She had now wrapped an arm around my neck, with the other she supported her steaming pussybetter to be able to push opposite. Then we both came again violently, and that was also high time, because right there were other people who wanted to park something in the room.

Yes, these are nice memories of club life. And next I might powder the woman from the deputy chairman of the association – she is also such a hot bullet … [End].

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