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July 26, 2020

Aunt Petunia teaches her nephew how to jack-off!

Hello I’m Aunt Petunia and I want to share both my experiences and dirty fantasies with you.

Auntie's Wet Pussy

Auntie's Wet Pussy

I wasn’t shocked to find him there with his fingers in a death grip around his cock, after all, I washed his undies… sticky stains and all. He didn’t see me silently watching through the cracked door. What did shock me was the clumsy, awkward way he handled his cock. He seemed almost afraid of it, gripping it tight and making one fast stroke before releasing it, as if he had been shocked. It took me a moment to realize it was too sensitive for him to touch. I had never imagined a boy his age would find jacking off such an ordeal.

I watched as he repeatedly wrapped his fingers around his shaft, short and quick then fast and furious. But he could only hang on for a stroke or two and he would jerk his hand away. He was breathing heavy, almost panting. I could see the dark purple head bobbing slightly as he shifted on the bed. It seemed to spread and bloom when his fingers nipped the shaft below it firmly. The tip opened and a trickle of precum seemed to tease its way to the surface. His first stroke squeezed the head together, the tiny lips blinked and out squeezed a little trickle of precum. I remember how shocked I was to find myself licking my lips. I thought about just leaving but I was somehow riveted, fascinated and aroused by the sight before me.

His dilemma was disturbingly delightful. Did he wake up with those tell-tale stains on the sheets tomorrow or does he finally grab his cock until he cums and surely go insane from the intense pleasure, be unable to stop until he wears it to a nub, or at the very least goes blind. But it wasn’t just my heart that was aching for him. I was strangely excited. My pussy was becoming wet and sensitive. Even shifting from foot to foot wiggled my swollen clit and set it throbbing. It was totally natural to reach down and pull the waistband of my panties up so far that the cotton crotch was wedged tightly between my swollen lips. Tugging at it gently I could effectively stimulate my clit without even raising my dress.

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