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Alice and the girls arrived and not to long after so did Peter and Willow. Everyone talked and laughed while I handed around the Bourbon and cokes and soft drinks for the girls. The girls rushed off to put on their bikinis and we waited our turn. *Go and read “Willow and her Dad Part two” to see what happens next. My Naughty Aunt May I was a typically hormonal, testosterone-overdosed teenager, I suppose. Well, typical in the sense that I could sometimes get a hard-on from the vibration of riding a bus, but maybe not entirely typical when it came to chatting-up girls. I was incredibly shy and couldn’t speak to a girl I fancied even if my life depended on it. Which made life desperately unfair because, of course, I wanted to shag anything with a hole in it when I was in my teens, just like every other lad. I just couldn’t do anything about it. I’m glad wanking doesn’t really make you go blind, or I would probably have lost my sight before my fourteenth birthday. It was a very frustrating period in my life. When I was sixteen, it got decidedly worse. That Easter, my parents had won a holiday for two for a week, during the school holiday. Mum arranged for me to go and stay with her sister; my aunt May. May and her husband Vince had moved away when I was about ten, and I hadn’t seen them since. I knew it was going to be the most boring week of my life. Uncle Vince came to collect me in the car, on the morning my mum and dad were due to go away. It was a painfully silent drive to their house, as I sat next to him, neither of us having family a clue what to say after he had exhausted the obvious topics of school, music and girls: school was okay; I liked the bands everyone liked; and no, I didn’t have a girlfriend, but yes, I was into girls. Yes, he actually asked me that! It was a relief, albeit an embarrassing one, to arrive into the crushing hug I received from aunt May who, predictably, couldn’t believe how I had grown into such a big handsome young man, who must be positively fighting off all the girls. Uncle Vince and Aunt May were in their late thirties. I could remember aunt May from when I Daddy was ten, but at sixteen, I saw her in a whole new light. She was a very good-looking woman, with the most enormous tits I had ever seen in real life. She wore tops that weren’t exactly revealing but showed more than enough cleavage dad to give a sixteen-year-old boy a near-permanent erection, and a real problem trying to hide it. Whenever we were in the same room together, I could not stop myself staring at her tits. I know she caught me looking all creampie the time, and I would look away, and feel myself colouring virgin up, but she didn’t say anything. Every day, it would eventually get so bad that I had to go upstairs for a wank. I’ve lived here all virgin my life and in the 62 years that I’ve lived here I’ve seen quite a few storms and have learned a thing or two”. I asked Laura if it would be ok. I told her she could come Daddy with creampie us if she wanted to. I dump my bowl in the sink and go upstairs to dress. I soon found it gratifying stepping in and protecting my other classmates that weren’t as big and strong as I was. Her hand gently wrapped around my cock. Keep it charged." She probably knew that. And in the back of her mind, part of her wasn't worried about the fertility drugs, because she was going to see her brother soon, and somehow he was going to save her. All of the girls got together and liked each other and set down to dad work on there game plan. He just stood there, watching as his wife family moaned and bucked and savored being fucked. “I don’t think it’s embarrassing for him to see I’m grateful for the best dad in the world.” I replied. She said “I like that” I replied “I like feeling your tits and playing with your nipples” I felt a strange but nice feeling in my penis, she was doing something with her pussy to tease me. I could feel myself getting hard again, I propped myself up on my arms over her, and kissed her, I bent my body so I could suck on her nipples, She started moving her hips up and down on my very hard penis, I started fucking her slowly but with strong deliberate strokes. Emmitt’s head rose up above the floor as he climbed into the loft. You know how much I’ve fantasized about that happening someday. Moments later Maria had undone the skirt and Ronja distanced herself enough so that she could step out of it. THESE TITS ARE FUCKIN' HUGE", commented the punk as he pulled her melonous boob up high off her tummy, testing her ability to withstand his merciless nipple stretching. I worked the bottom side of the head of his dick with my tongue as I sucked him towards his orgasm. Another moment of silence, broken softly by the sniffles of my grief, and the whispers of his breath. She was now kneeling beside Master waiting for him to inspect her brand and clit ring.