| Straight: Serial Stories: Staying with Auntie Stella part 5 (2/5) |
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on the sofa next to me. She had a strange look on her face, half-amused, half-serious. I wondered what she was up to. Her skin looked soft and creamy, pale under the black underwear. I knew that I wanted her. Again. Her hand reached out and began to stroke my legs, through my jeans, her fingers playing with the zipper. With her other hand she was stroking the soft skin of her cleavage, as if inviting me to take a look. "That sounds lovely Ana," I told her down the phone, trying to ignore Stella as she undid the zipper and reached her hand inside my warm underpants, pulling out my already-stiff organ. "And Peter was there, and Margot, and John? How were they?" She was carrying on, chatting away in her lilting voice, as Stella began to rub the length of my hardening cock with her soft hand, pulling on me, playfully wanking me off. Poor Ana, I thought. She hasn't got a clue. Maybe I should stop her. Stop Stella. But it felt so good, that reassuring pressure of the fingers, wrapped around my big dick, relishing my length and hardness. "Margot has started seeing an older man," said Ana. "It's so funny, she met him in a bar, and they've been sleeping together ever since. He's 32! Can you believe it! He's good fun though, not as uptight as you'd expect someone of that age to be. We all went out drinking together two nights ago, he was buying rounds of Jägermeister. It was a lot of fun." Stella was squeezing me harder, rubbing my pre-come all over my shaft and making a tight fist around it with her fingers. I remembered her age - early 40s, mid 40s - and wondered what on earth my friends would think if they knew what was happening right now. The older woman. My "Auntie Stella", bending over me, opening her lipstick-slicked mouth and starting to lick the end of my erection. I couldn't help but gasp, involuntarily. "What's up," asked Ana. "Are you okay?"
"I thought I heard a funny sound. Like your breathing suddenly went a bit odd." |
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