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Hello, my name is Ron, I grew up with no siblings and a father who was always on the road as a trucker. I was a lone wolf up to the time I entered High School,then I started going out with girls, not that that was any real success. Believe me it wasn’t

I went out with a few girls in High School but it was not worth the bother, I had nothing in common with any of them. They were all into talking about who scored the last touchdown that won the big game. I am not against sports It is just that I am into more technical things like how to fix major appliances and air conditioners, washers and dryers etc.

When I did happen to go to a girls place, I always had my eye on her mom and get this, One day I went to see Connie. She was doing something and said,”Ill be out in a minute.” Nope she slipped out the back door and that was it. Her Mom was rather upset about her daughters lack of manners and from that point on, I never bothered with a female unless she was damn close to twenty years older than me.

I won’t say I was not embarrassed, It is a sorry state of affairs when you go to see a girl and she sneaks out of the house to avoid seeing me. So I decided to stick to what I know and working on my schoolwork and since I was getting very good grades, the school got me a job with a good major appliances company.

In my early twenties I am looking for my own place. Mom wants me to live at home although I could afford to be out on my own and still save a few bucks. I think she is just lonely and getting to the point where if Dad never returned it would not matter all that much. I mean he would come home late at night, get up and want breakfast made, Then it was sex with Mom, sleep some more and go back to work that night or early the next morning, so Mom was not getting very much of his company at all.

I came in from work one day and heard Mom on the phone talking to her sister Agnes, “Yes Ron is doing fine, making some good money fixing major appliances, so keep him in mind if something goes on the blink.”

As it so happened my Aunt Agnes’s clothes dryer did go on the blink and she called me to see if I could fix it for her and visit too of course. Agnes is a pretty nice aunt in her late forties or maybe early fifties with a mane of long grey hair with streaks of blonde, ample in the boobs and hips. She is the kind of woman I could love and yeah I have had some fantasies about doing her.

I would most likely have had these ideas even if her husband was not a long distance trucker which meant Agnes has her share of lonely times as well as Mom.

I had finished fixing her dryer, a whirlpool job and had to hit the John and while I was in there I saw her bra and a nice one too, gold satin like fabric with lots of lace. I don’t know why but I just had to try it and the Bikers t-shirt I wore was off in a flash.

Here I am looking in the Mirror wearing my aunts bra and I never had an inkling it would get me hard but hard I am and because I never locked the door my aunt walks in.

“Oh, so you like my bra, Ron?” She said as she smiled, as if she already knew what could happen.

“I guess so, If I thought enough about it to want to try it.”

Agnes is a pretty cool aunt, not judging but curious.

“I would like to talk to you about this over coffee and scones. Is that all right with you?”

I liked the way she stood there in the bathroom looking at me over the tops of her silver oval reading glasses and then she noticed my hard-on.

“Well, is that what happens when you wear my bra?”

“Do you like that it happened, Aunt Agnes?”

“Most every guy tries on a woman’s things at one time in his life. It is what happens after that that matters.

We sat in her cozy kitchen over coffee and scones.

“So Ron, why did you never date in High School?”

“I did date, just that I got along better with their Moms.”

“Oh, so you still have a thing for the older ladies?”

I loved the way the lamp shone in her glasses and my thoughts about getting her into the sack were such that I was oblivious to the moment.

“Ron?”

“Sorry Aunt Agnes.”

“What were you looking at and thinking of exactly?”

“To be honest, I love seeing the reflection of a lamp in your glasses, somehow I find it quite erotic and I was thinking how nice it was to wear your bra.”

“I think you would love to wear my clothes, Ron.”

“I have thought of it Aunt Agnes, and since Mom is working a lot, there are many times I am alone. And yes I tried on some of her skirts and blouses, her heels fit nicely and you know, somehow I do feel better when I dress as an older woman.”

“Do you wear her reading glasses with the beaded neck chain too?”

Sheepishly I said I did then I asked her why she asked that.

“Gloria said,’She thought it interesting her glasses were not where she knew she left them at times.”

“That’s nice Ron, that you have a thing for older ladies, why do you think that it?”

“I have given that a lot of thought and I just don’t care for the way girls dress,way too sloppy half the time, guys can be sloppy or it seems tandoğan escort society almost expects that from a guy but girls are supposed to dress better and care more about their appearance.

O.k. you want a girl who looks nice, I would think all guys want their girl to look very nice.”

But after I went to see Connie and she slyly slid out the back door to avoid me,I said,’Screw it. I don’t want to mess with girls anymore.”

“You seem quite angry about that.” Said Aunt Agnes.

“No,not angry, I was quite embarrassed. I knew her Mom was upset and felt sad about her daughter splitting like that. That is when I decided not to bother with girls and I really wasn’t having much luck, anyways,the Connie thing was just the last straw that broke the camel’s back.”

“You know Ron, since George is hardly here and I know when he will be,we could have some very nice times together. I would be glad to help you with your dressing up thing and I understand if other feelings come to mind as you are dressed, I could help you with that too.”

“That sounds great Aunt Agnes, It really does. I mean I liked wearing your bra and I guess I would have wanted to talk to you about this anyways.”

I got up to kiss her, I guess she knew what I was going to do and she took off her glasses which could use a wipe from my shirt.

As I kissed her she put her hand on my crotch which was tented due to the hard- on I was sporting.

“Oh yes Ron, you like being with older ladies all right.” Aunt Agnes said with a smile and I had the idea that some very nice things could happen here.

I took her silver oval style glasses and cleaned them with my yellow bikers shirt and they were sparkling clean.

It would not be long before I found out my aunt had a real need for some man meat.

“Stay for dinner Ron?”

“Yup of course.” She has a nice stew going that included turnip, She would also make some dumplings and she has a lovely pair of her own.

I think she deliberately dropped her glasses in the gravy, she ran them under water, sat in a chair and called me over.

“Come here Ron.”

I did so and she took my shirt and cleaned her glasses with it, that was nice. Then she unbuckles my belt and lowers my pants and starts touching me all over with them and I could not believe it. She looked up at me and smiled warmly. I see a spark in her eyes.

“Go into the parlor and by the sofa is another pair of glasses, get them for me and don’t bother with your pants, .k.?”

“I can’t believe this!

I did and gave them to her, these too were silver oval and she put them on then she takes my cock in her warm lovely and sexy mouth and gives me pleasures I thought I’d only dream about, the kitchen lamp shone in her glasses and I found that so erotic, something about the light in her glasses seems to stay with me.

Well auntie is sucking me off as she drags her other pair of glasses under my balls and I came and she swallowed and she loved it oh man, how good does it get? auntie had cum at the corners of her mouth and that too looked good and she takes her tongue and licks the sauce from the corners of her mouth.

“So Ron, how would you like to wear my clothes as I get you off, could you like that and if so what would you like to wear? Skirt and blouse or one of my nice smooth silky dresses and what size shoes do you wear?”

“I’ll go for that smooth blue one with l ace and I wear an eight and a half shoe. “

“Oh that is good, means my size ten heels will fit you.”

She excuses her self for a few minutes, well more like fifteen minutes and comes back.

“Come on in Ron.”

Auntie was dressed in a skirt, low patent black pumps and a white blouse with a ruffled V neck and still wearing her glasses and my cock stood right out to greet her.

Aunt Agnes walks over to me, grabs my cock and leads into her bedroom.

“Ron, when I saw how hard you were as you wore my bra, it awoke feelings in me I I thought were long since forgotten.”

“You are going to make love to your sexy and horny aunt as I need it,you and your hardness that is and you will want to come over much more often.”

“So what I would like is, if you don’t mind, to have you dressed as a woman.”

I thought this just a bit weird, I loved her going down on me orally and would have no trouble doing her but in drag? should I care?

I guess she saw my reluctance.

“You don’t want to do me, Ron? I mean we have a lovely time together.”

She said it in a very meaningful way and quite sad.

“So I guess as long as you get your needs met, that is fine? It does not matter that I have needs too?”

“No one is going to find out, right?”

“Well Ron, I know I won’t say a word.”

“Actually I would love to do you and I bet you are nice and tight but I will want some good foreplay, playing with your boobs and pussy as well but what’s with doing it in drag?”

“It is because a guy in drag, if he likes that, and you seem like you would love it, well it would make you hard as cement, Ron, this old aunty of yours needs it türbanlı escort so bad and I would be forever grateful.”

I kept quiet and looked at my aunt with a lot of feeling.

“Ron, when you ride your Harley Sporty, it makes you feel like a real guy, more than hanging around the house fixing things, right?”

“Yeah, I do feel pretty good, probably better than ever.”

“Well, that is the same for a woman too. If she does not get certain needs met, well she feels forlorn and undesired, very much unloved and yes deeply sad at times.”

I could see myself with my Aunt Agnes, me at twenty two and her six years older than twice my age, yeah I can deal with that.

“So, you would not have a problem with me wanting you to touch me with your glasses to wear them and touch me with them down there as you give me the best head ever to give me those nice sexy hand jobs, to let me lick your hips,tits,pussy and ass? in short let me spend hours being close to you and your body?”

“I have no problem with that Ron, maybe I want you to cum in my bra at times as I watch you or have you cum all over my glasses so I can lick them nice and clean. How would you like me to be your dominatrix at times? could you like that?”

“Well aunt, to be honest I have had fantasies about you for some time and those silver ovals were always a part of them.”

“Do me Ron, give an old lady your hard cock and make her happy, by the time George gets home from work, he is so tired and at best it is a third of what that monster cock of yours is. I might just call your cock the “Aunt Slayer.”

Well by now I would wear anything she wanted me to, I mean she is a damn nice lady, sweet with big boobs and wearing glasses. I will have to cum her tits for her. I wonder if she has any half-glasses?

“So Aunt Agnes, do you have any beaded neck chains for your reading glasses?”

“I do for my half-glasses, why?”

“Oh I have other uses for a beaded neck chain and half-glasses than what they are known for. Are they the half-round or half-square style?”

“Both, I have a few pair of each style, what do you have in mind, Ron?”

Her eyes are wide with wonder, and lit up like a tree. Aunt Agnes knows what she wants and she is going to get it.

“Tell you what auntie, I am going to stuff this cock between those lovely melons and screw them till the nipples drop off, and you are going to give me that bra for fixing your dryer.”

“And what else do you have in mind, Ron?” Aunt Agnes asked with a new found lust in her voice.

“Well you’d let me kiss, suck, and lick your lovely boobs and when I got your nipples nice and red I’d rub them with your half-glasses,and run the beads against the side of them and they’d flutter, then I’d rub your labia with those half-glasses and you’d have the smartest looking labia in town.”

I had turned my aunty in a blob of sexual excitement, she sat there there with this wild look in her eyes, thinking, “At last some one who could get me off from time to time.”

“Screw the clothes! let’s do this now. When did you get so erotic?” Aunt Agnes asked me, and I could see she was pleased her nephew was going to get a fire going in her loins she had long forgotten only so he could quench her desires with that hose of his.

I had no trouble with this.

“Keep those sexy glasses on aunty, I want to see the soft light of the candles burning in them, when I get done you’ll have sparks in your eyes.”

Within a minute I’m in my aunt and damn she is tight! I am glad she was a bit lubed first, GAWD she feels so juicy and tight. I think I’ll just keep it in for a bit as it feels so good, the warm moistness of my aunt’s pussy, her lovely sex juices sloshing against her nephews fat red and throbbing cock.

“How do ya want it aunty, fast or slow? ‘

“Oh Ron, pound the hell outa me!” She said half out of breath.

Her patent black heels are digging into me and I could imagine how the light must be bouncing off them, like lightning bolts as well as the soft glow that showed in her glasses. My arms wrapped around her so I can pull myself into her so she could enjoy all nine inches and give this auntie something she may have long forgotten

Her timing is perfect, for every thrust into her tight, hot, juicy, pussy, she matches mine to get the best orgasm possible and she stiffens up a few times and I know she is cumming and I keep right on pounding her, relentlessly slamming my Aunt Agnes, wanting to give her as many orgasms as possible and now my balls are ready to explode as well and I send rope after rope of cum way up into my aunt’s loins and I know she will be a much happier woman for it. And she knows that I will be very willing to keep her feeling so good.

What is George gonna think? fuck what thinks! So far as he knows she won some bucks playing Bingo.

We are lying together for a long time enjoying each others closeness and feeling mellowed out. Auntie has a nice fragrance called Fracas. We are on our sides gazing at each other as if in love, maybe we are.

My hand is feeling her hips and ass as the other hand is lovingly caressing her boobs and I have no problem with this.

“You will sleep with me tonight Ron. I feel so womanly that you wanted me, It is the loveliest thing for a woman to feel this good.”

“Ya know Aunt Agnes, George is going to know something is up?”

“I’ll tell him I won a few hundred bucks at a Bingo marathon, if he is able to stay awake that long.”

Ron, if you want to wear my clothes, it’s o.k. It is Society’s secret but more common than people really want to know and you can dress as you please. And if you feel you need to do something, tell me so I can lick the cum up before it makes a stiff spot on my dress and I know I’d like to see you do things as you wear my clothes.

Oh how we slept that night, holding each other and enjoying her femininity and her loving my strength and manliness

The next morning she wakes up as happy as Scrooge when he realizes he did not miss Christmas after all. Oh the love for me that shines in her eyes behind a pair of gold half-square style glasses sitting half down her nose

“I love you Aunt Agnes.” I said as I kissed her on the mouth and our tongues danced. I kissed her on her ears and neck and was working my way down to those forty four D’s my way down to her large and lovely forty four D’s

“And believe me, I love you dearly Ron.”

Aunt Agnes is fixing me a breakfast of roast beef hash and eggs, she has her back to me as she is at the stove and I am getting a woody as I gaze at her sexy hips and nicely shaped behind, Oh yes I want to get into her again.

I wonder if she would like me at the back door? Her silver ovals are on the table and I clean them with my shirt and thinking about having her jerk me off all over them so she can lick up her nephew’s love sauce.

Aunt Agnes has everything ready and I help her bring it to the table. She has a ruby red grapefruit, a grilled corn muffin and a coffee.

‘Oh my, did you just clean these for me, Ron?

“YUP.” I had not sat down yet and she tells me to stand in front of her.

She has her half-square glasses hanging across the bulges in her nightie,and puts them half way down her nose and asks me if I’d like an order of head to go with my hash and eggs.

“Yes, that would be nice, thanks.”

Aunt Agnes takes the pearl beaded chain for those silver ovals and wraps it around me then takes me into her warm moist and very loving mouth and is sucking me as she moves those beads back and forth and dragging those ovals under my balls and as her head is going up and down my cock, the kitchen lamp is seen in her half-square glasses.

“Oh oh aunt um gonna cum!”

She squeezes harder and milks it harder,those beads feeling like ten lovely lady fingers on my cock.

OH GAWD I’m giving auntie rope after rope of my thick man sauce, smack down her throat and is she ever loving it.

“OH Ron!” damn that was good! I have a lot of catching up to do.” There was a real spark in her eyes.

Man I am so totally buzzing, getting laid last night and great head before breakfast.

Funny the thoughts I get. Georgie boy finds a slim looking woman not knowing auntie has a “Dick on his tail. Instant divorce and I am doing auntie two to three times a day to three times a day.

Back to reality.

“I have some nice clothes for you Ron, lets go check them out and who knows what will happen after?”

As it is, I am roughly my aunt’s size so that made her a bit chunky and her clothes fit me pretty nicely. auntie even had fake tits to stuff in my bra I thought we were going to screw our brains out but she had other ideas.

“You know Ron, you were so good in the sack yesterday, I’d rather we love each other that way. I will still take care of you in a kinky way if you desire. But when I want you, I want you as a man, in the flesh, no bra, no clothes. Can you under- stand that Ron?”

“Yeah I know what you are saying, I want to love you as a man and I am glad to say that.”

Aunt Agnes looked at me lovingly.

“If you want to get kinky at times and be my dominatrix I could love that. All I want is that when we do regular sex, you wear those half-glasses and high heels too.”

“Since you so filled me with your warm thick cum last night how about me doing something for you now?”

“You just gave me some great before breakfast head, auntie I am not ready now, a few hours maybe.

Five hours later

Aunt Agnes is licking her lips and rubbing her chin.

“So many possibilities, what should I do Ron?”

“We could screw our brains out again?”

“I’d love to but my bush, she needs a bit of a break, know what I mean?”

“Well dear, you could wrap those sexy neck chains around my cock and drag your half-glasses all over it and let me cum them for you so you could lick it off them or jerk me off into your blue silky dress as I wear it.”

Yes you are right, endless ideas.” Said Aunt Agnes.

“Ron, we can do things till the end of time. I love you so much. All George wants to do is get fucked an roll over, where as you want to spend hours touching and feeling your aunt. That is really loving an older woman, not just flat out fucking her brains out which of course is nice but wanting to spend hours with her licking; kissing; sucking is beautiful and romantic.”

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