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My First Spa Treatment for a Single Woman - My Aunt's Story Part 2 

Thank you all for your support. My writing skills are limited, and this is just a recollection of some youthful, confused experiences on a boring afternoon in this hot summer. I've always believed that the sexual confusion of youth can influence sexual activity in adulthood.
Since my last wet dream, my aunt seems to have realized that my body has started to develop, and she's been intentionally or unintentionally avoiding me a little. For example, before, she would run around the room in just her underwear and bra (I remember back then, underwear was only available in our local AB size, the rather conservative briefs), but now she wears a two-piece cotton nightgown. When my uncle comes back and they sleep together, she'll put a screen in front of the bed, but at that time, my interest and addiction to peeping grew stronger and stronger. I would basically go and wait outside the window every day. But one day, while I was watching something sexually suggestive outside the window, I accidentally tripped and fell (the window was too high, I had to use a drill to stand on tiptoe). With a cry of pain, my aunt inside screamed in alarm, "Who's there?" Before I could escape, she put on some clothes and blocked my way. She was surprised to see me and asked who told me to do this. My first thought was to tell my parents or my uncle; I would lose face. My aunt probably saw I was scared and softened her tone, asking how long I had been peeking and what I wanted. I stammered that I liked looking at my aunt's body
and that she was very pretty. Unexpectedly, my aunt didn't get very angry and just said not to peek again, or she would tell my parents. Then she helped me wipe the dirt off my clothes. Because she was squatting down to wash me, she hadn't been wearing a bra in her haste to run out. When I looked down, I saw a pair of white breasts there, still wet, with the not-so-dark nipples looking so alluring. The body of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy is so amazing. Instantly, I got an erection. My aunt seemed to realize she had exposed herself and said angrily, "Stop looking! Go back to your mother's place!" I don't know what I was thinking when I blurted out that my mother wasn't as pretty as my aunt. Women, regardless of age or era, all like to hear compliments. My aunt immediately chuckled and said, "Little Juju, you're so young and already know how to please women. You'll be amazing when you grow up!" She then warned me not to tell anyone about me peeping, or she'd be really angry.
Around that time, I don't know how I developed a masturbation addiction. It was truly self-taught, because there were no Japanese adult films to learn from back then, let alone TV. My target was, of course, my aunt. Often, I'd find opportunities to masturbate every day, leaving residue on tissues, towels, and even the curtains. Finally, one day, while I was masturbating intensely, my aunt caught me. I froze, embarrassed, like I was in a daze, bracing myself for a torrent of abuse. But this time, my aunt didn't scold me. She gently asked how long I'd been doing this. I didn't answer, because I didn't know what to say. "Do you know how bad this is for your health? And how unhygienic?" Unexpectedly, at this point, my aunt grabbed my penis, pulled back the foreskin, pointed at it, and said, "Boys need to keep this clean. If you just wipe it carelessly, you'll easily get sick, you know?" At that moment, I wasn't paying attention to what my aunt was saying. I just felt a warm, electric shock-like sensation travel from my penis all the way to my brain, and my whole body went limp. In most erotic novels, this would involve my aunt giving me a handjob or oral sex, but for an ordinary woman in a small town who had only ever had one sexual partner—my uncle—that was too unrealistic and fantastical. My aunt only said to try to restrain myself, and only do it when I really wanted to, and to wash myself clean afterwards.
(Taking a nap, will continue writing tomorrow)

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