In the last ten years I have come a long way from a sweet, innocent, extremely naive 18 years from the Bible belt to, with the possible exception of my Aunt Sally, the best cocksucker and blowjob artists to find. I went home when I was 18 to attend college in Southern California. My parents were very strict; My father is a Baptist minister and my mother teaches summer school and leads the choir of the church. They agreed to go to school only if I stayed with my aunt Sally, who lived in a few blocks of college. Sally was only ten years older than me, but she had a master’s degree in library science with a minor in economics. Mom and Dad approved her a lot and felt that she, despite being only 28 years old, would be a suitable guardian for their sweet little virgin daughter. How little we knew.

I arrived at Aunt Sally’s house in June, two and a half months before my freshman classes started. He was very sweet and kind and gave me the best he had. He didn’t look at all like the pictures we had of her at home. Aunt Sally was a foxy woman, and after she taught me how to fix myself a little we looked so much that men often thought we were sisters Sally lived in a nice house in a quiet suburban neighborhood and led a fire-shaped Corvette. When I asked her how she could afford all these beautiful things that live alone, she just smiled and didn’t say much. All he would say was that he was in the entertainment industry and did not worry about processing. She was a little mysterious about her job and odd hours. I had to learn soon enough.

It all started about three weeks after I moved in. Aunt Sally was out, dressed to kill and bring her purple gym bag, as she always did. By myself in the house, I was in her bedroom looking through her drawers for a pair of pantyhose when I found a ten-inch vibrator under some of her black lace panties. I couldn’t believe what I found. I had heard about dildos and vibrators from some girls at home, but I had never seen one before, let alone use one. As I lit it, his vibrations sent me a toast and gave me a knot in my stomach. I didn’t expect Aunt Sally to come home for a few hours, I left curiosity and temptation to get the best of me. I was soon hypnotized by the rhythmic vibrations of my new discovery.

Holding the vibrator to my breasts, I could feel my nipples become harder and my contour and panties getting wet. It was all so new to me, but it seemed so beautiful that I couldn’t help but explore my whole body.

Well, I can tell you, I didn’t take long to undress and fall on Sally’s big bed with my new toy. I also titled his big mirror so I can watch.

After teasing me with it, I put the tip of the vibrator in my humid, smoking crack and gently pushed. As I watched him slip slowly inside me, I felt my vaginal muscles tighten around. I was masturbating with my finger for years but I had never heard anything like that before. With both hands working that vibrator in and out of my hot pussy, I was soon next to me in the ecstasy. That after noon I came into a strong and thunder orgasm after another.

It was GREAT! I felt so deliciously evil and ugly watching myself masturbate in that big mirror. I was like a drug addict who couldn’t stop.

I must have been a long time. I was so absorbed by banging that asshole singing in and out of my love gallery and moaning like an animal I didn’t hear my aunt get into the house. You can imagine my embarrassment when I finally looked at her and saw her with an arm standing on the door, staring at me with a pretty burning smile on her face. (He then told me that she had been there to enjoy my “performance” for about ten minutes.) Before she could open her mouth to say something, I was struck by another mental blood orgasm. I thought I’d die, but everything Sally said to me was, “When you’re done, come downstairs and we’ll have dinner. I brought Chinese home.” He didn’t say anything about what he caught me doing, but he continued as usual - except every time he had the same smile on his face. We had a night before, and all he said before he came in was, “Sweet dreams, baby.” I went to bed that red night with embarrassment, but I drifted to sleep rubbing and fingering my pussy, thinking the next time I could get that vibrator up on my eager hour.

I was out of the house for most of the next afternoon, I still feel very embarrassed. When I came home around six o’clock, I saw my aunt’s car in the driveway and went straight into my room. As I walked into the door, I was surprised to find a well wrapped package on my bed. Attached to the package was a note reading: “Since you seemed to enjoy my so much, I thought it was time to have one of yours, baby. With love, Sally.” I ripped in the package to find a beautiful 10 inch vibrant dildo.

I rushed downstairs to find Sally waiting for me in the living room. She was there, feet apart, hands on hips, and wearing a short purple silk dressing which just covered her shapey ass or her proud, chilling breast, 38 inches. He had that familiar coy, a seductive smile on his face. She was in front of me, the raw personified sex. We hugged. I knew it would be a nice evening, the one I would never forget and that would change forever.

After our touching embrace, Aunt Sally went to the kitchen and returned with a silver tray of thick and frozen oysters on the middle shell, two refrigerated glasses and a bottle of wine. Then he dimmed the lights, lit some candles, and put a tape on the stereo. I shouldn’t have been surprised that it wasn’t a music tape, but the erotic sounds of fucking heavy and sucking that Sally and one of her lovers had done.

For the next half an hour I sat on the couch in front of Sally while doing an erotic show to eat those oysters. Occasionally, between oysters and wine to sip, she slipped her hand down to finger her twat, then slowly suck the pussy juice from her fingers. After a little more than this, he stood up and said, “It’s time to broaden your horizons, honey. "

She took me to her hand and took me down to her finished basement. The lights were dimmed very low, except for some lamps of type scenic light hanging from the ceiling, which wet the pool table in a warm and pink glow. The billiard table was covered with an orchid color sating quilt, and Sally had about a dozen of her favorite vibrators and dildos lined along the edge of it at hand. He put me in a large easy leather chair, which had been pushed to where I had an unobstructed view. He put on a tape of rock music, with a slow, heavy rhythm and a lot of sax. He lit some incense and said, “You wanted to know what I do in the entertainment industry. Well, Aunt Sally will entertain you. "

I was so excited. Sally was walking behind the pool table and standing with my back. He shot me a “fuck me” smile over my shoulder while she deftly slipped from her bathrobe, dropping to the table in a quick and catlike movement. There he kneeled in front of me, resting on his knees, his legs bent under and his thighs opened. Its itching of brown pubic hair was well lined in the form of a heart. Sally reached back without looking, and she selected a 14 inch vibrator which not only moved in and out as a piston, but also did small circular movements while she is hummed and vibrated. It was so big that he could just wrap his hand all around. She was sweetly moaning as she worked that vibrator over her gorgeous tanning body, paying special attention to her hot tits. Its ruby red areolae were as large as the semi-dollars and its nipples stuck hard as the rocks. He kept every chest in his mouth, licking and sucking his nipples, letting them shine with saliva.

Turning his attention to his hot steam crack, he performed that dildo button up and down on his lips pussy and clitoris, moaning ever stronger. Then she brought the dildo, now whitening with her vagina juice, until her hungry mouth and licked and sucked from her bulbous head to the base. Still kneeling in front of me, her twat and the sparkly thighs from the flow of her pussy juice, set the vibrator at full speed and slowly drove her huge cock head into her pussy, taking all 14 inches of it. Then he slowly pulled out almost everything. Using both hands, he rammed that big asshole in and out at least a dozen times in the rhythm of music, moaning like a slut in heat.

In the last shot, Sally left that massive vibrator that cleans and plunges deep into her pussy at full speed, using her vaginal muscles well conditioned to keep her inside. Then, he quickly snaps on his knees and elbows, pushing his pretty ass to the ceiling. She started playing with the clitoris while the dildo was chanting inside her. Within a few seconds, Sally’s entire body was shaking in a violent orgasm that made her cry. It was amazing to watch her wave high voice as a wild animal, hips and wavy ass in rhythm to music, as she fucks.

Sally had all the practical movements of a real pro. I didn’t believe it. Without losing a beat, he turned again, on his knees, thighs gone. Then he leaned back and, again without looking, put a hand on the far edge of the pool table. When he retired, he was holding a beautiful 12-inch rubber dick that was covered with Karo syrup. Sally shakes her head, her beautiful brown hair hamster falling from her face. There was a look of pure unadulterated lust in her eyes while she strangled that sparkling monster fucking on her face. Slowly he lowered it and tickled his head and subsurfaced with his mouthful tongue. Resting on a elbow for support, he raised it slightly, arching his back and neck. Then he brought the sticky and dripping dildo to his hot waiting mouth. Clear syrup, oozing from her shiny wet lips, ran down her chin and cheeks as she slew and sucked the dildo in her mouth, devouring it deeper and deeper until she had finally deeply-roated it to the very base of her rigid tree, groaning strongly with pure pleasure and delighting all the time.

Completely oblique to everything else, Sally, wide splayed thighs, used a hand to slowly pull the rubber dick from her mouth and caresssed the steam slot of her pussy with the other. As he pulled his dick out of his purified lips, leaving only a slender thread of syrup and climbed between the two, his tongue deserted to lick the excess around his smiling and wet mouth.

The vibrator in Sally’s pussy was still giving her full measure and, taken into another orgasm approaching, began to squirrel and squirm. His hips and ass stood up in response to that incredible fucking attack. Now, using his hands to pinch and pull his rocky nipples, Sally crossed the line. His voice rising in a moment, came out like a crazy person. Her whole body clinged and masturbated wildly as an electric shock had been applied to her, all the time moaning and crying with physical release and pleasure. No doubt Sally was enjoying and savoring every minute.

I was really having fun, too. That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen. I didn’t know it was possible for a woman to give herself so much pleasure and satisfaction. I couldn’t take her eyes off.

The show wasn’t over yet. After that last orgasm, Sally didn’t lose a heartbeat. Repositioning on the pool table, he put a heel in each of the pockets of the corner for support. With renewed vigor, it immediately launched in a hot action routine, no stop and an almost continuous orgasm after the other. And everyone seemed better than the last. Before it was over, Sally had used all seven vibrators and five dildos she had laid on the table. She also lost track of how many orgasms she had.

When he finished, I looked at my watch and realized that he was going to it warm and heavy for over an hour. Sally turned to face me, her head leaned into a hand, pulled her hair in the face. A leg was bent to the knee, giving me a full view while gently caressing her hot juicy crack and massaging the inside of her painful thighs.

I was so excited to watch her. My nipples were hard and dirty against the material of my shirt, and my horse and panties were immersed. When Sally smiled and asked me if I’d like to join her ontage, I didn’t hesitate for a second.

Aunt Sally was sweet and kind while watching me treat the pleasures I just saw her enjoy. Using my new vibrator, as well as my fingers, I learned to take away in countless orgasms. That was good.

After we both did some nice showers, Sally explained to me that the masturbation show she had done before for me was really a dress test. She’d be doing the same thing the week after a dagger party for about 50 guys. He also told me he was working as an exotic dancer and performing live sex shows on stage and graduation parties from college. She laughed and said: “In what other line of work you can get a room of lads in their jeans over you all at once? "