Aunty's Domination
I was just 18 years old and was fully enjoying the new fought for liberty by growing my hair long and trying to act nonchalant all the time. However there were still some bastions left, and no matter how hard I tried to act free and liberal, there were still certain members of the family I froze with awe and respect for when face to face with them. My aunt was one of them. She has style, small and petite and never smiling. I was at her home almost every day during the summer holidays hanging around with my cousin. Just lately I noticed my aunt mostly wore black nighties and sarees with black in it. My aunt would come home and make tea always asking myself to join her which I did. She would then sit in her chair opposite me and pull her nighty up till her knee. I always looked away politely pretending not to notice. Soon the stirring in the loin was advancing to a certain amount of stiffness. I wanted look and see her but I was frightened. My aunt was a very stern person .Slowly and surely I was becoming braver catching glimpses of her thigh now and then. It was a shimmering white in great contrast to the black underwear and a real forbidden zone for me. The following day I was really full of anticipation. My aunt came home and put the kettle on. She asked if I wanted a cup of tea and I replied yes please. I sat in the front room opposite her seat and read the TV times. She brought the tea in and settled down as usual. She then proceeded change into nighty from saree . She seemed to be slower today, more precise or was it my imagination? She then sat back and took her tea in the hand. I watched and then something happened that made my heart stop. She opened her legs and looked across to me. I could see right up between her legs. She had white panties tight and taught in between her legs. I thought I glimpsed a few wisps of pubic hair. My heart stopped and I though my crotch would explode. She leaned across to me, her face expressionless and said, “Do you like what you see?” I was panicking, caught out, red handed and no excuse at all. I could not get a word out, my face red and hot with embarrassment. She said, “stand up!” and I obeyed immediately. My Levis jeans were now bulging out making my present state more than obvious. She put her tea down; stood up and said “follow me”. All of a sudden she reaches out, grabs the front of my shirt and pulls me to her. She gets right in my face — I can smell her perfume and I can see the fire in her eyes.”You. Are. On.” She whispers and the next thing I know she’s taken both my wrists and whips them behind her back planting my hands firmly on her tight little ass. I tell you, that was a nice handful and as I started to squeeze she threaded her arms through mine and wrapped me up like a birthday present. Before I knew it (and mind you this all happened so fast) her tongue was in my mouth and I swear she gave me one of those winks before she closes her eyes for the kiss. we’re standing there — my hands kneading her ass — our tongues doing this sensual little dance and she starts massaging my back with her fists. Between you and me — it was the most amazing sensation. Oh, and did I even tell you what she was wearing? It was this little black skirt that just flowed around her legs to barely below her knees — and No Panties! To say the least, I was a bit mesmerized. She finally broke the spell and said “Come on inside,” she offered — let’s talk about this. She took me by the hand and led me through the door. You caught me off-guard, I like that.” She must have been reading my mind. As I watched her – trying not to drool, trying to keep myself in check she threw me the blindfold – I guess so her hand would be free. “Don’t put it on yet,” she instructed me. “Just keep it handy – you’ll need it later.” I was happy for the slight distraction and had something for my hands to play with besides myself. She was standing there with her legs apart, breasts standing at attention, With that she walks toward me,hips swaying side to side and when she gets to the sofa she straddles me and comes in for another one of those breathtaking kisses. My hands go immediately to her bare ass and I can smell the scent of her sex – her breasts are against my chest, arms around my neck and she is kneading my crotch with her own. She pulls back, arches her back a little bit and, takes hold of a breast and puts it to my mouth. Naturally I take the offering and begin to suck and lick, taking the other one in my hand and lose myself in the moment. She reaches behind her and starts rubbing my cock until we’ve both had enough of this through my still fully clothed body. What would you like baby?” She asks me. What would I like I’m thinking. I’d like to get my clothes off, throw you on the floor and fuck your brains out is what I’d like. But instead…I tell her “You’re doing just fine…just don’t stop.” She smiles…then picks up the blindfold from where I dropped it long ago, takes my hand, pulls me to stand and leads me to the bedroom. We get to the high four-poster bed; she sits me down and puts the blindfold around my head, covering my vision. I am now heightened with anticipation. I can feel her – she is undoing the buttons on my shirt, takes the shirt off and begins to nuzzle my chest. Her tongue finds my nipple, she circles it, takes it in her mouth and begins to suckle while running her fingers through the hair. Her tongue further explores, making a wet line right down the middle of my chest, then tickles my navel in and around like a belly pothole. I am trying to see under the blindfold but it is impossible – I can only feel what she is doing. Her hands find the buckle on my pants. I’m just sitting here at the moment, not quite sure what I’m supposed to be doing. She gets the buckle, I hear and feel the button and zipper and she takes my hand so I can stand.