I was 16 and horny as a toad! I was a virgin and had a constant hard on. My parents were on vacation and my Aunt Christine was staying at the house ...o make sure that I didn't get into trouble. She was a surprising choice because she supposedly had a checkered past. She liked her booze and her men. We lived in a duplex so we always used the back door. As I walked past the living room window, movement caught my eye. I stopped, looked through the window, and saw people wrestling on the. "Who?" Another guy."Once again John felt the familiar punch in the chest. Could she have the same dream? "Who?" he asked, barely able to speak."I dunno, just some guy." What was he doing?" Fucking you," she replied, almost moaning it.John was sure he heard a needle being dragged across a record. He was shaken, but he could see how the thought of it affected her. He couldn't ruin the mood."Where were you?" he managed."Watching." Did you like it?" Mm hm," she breathed with a definite moan. " Iscurried off to get my butt plug. When I returned Carol lubed it withsome of Robert's cum from the couch pillow and slid it rather abruptlyinto my pussy. "I've got a something special planned for you tonight, beready to go out when I come home tonight, nothing formal, just cute," shesaid as she rose to prepare for work.I spent most of the day doing my household chores. At around three, I puton a navy blue tennis skirt, a white tank top over my white T-shirt braand on my feet, some white. All these commodities together made you feel safe around him, that he would protect you and keep you from harm. His cock was just above average length, but a little thicker than most, plus he could fuck for hours on end, ensuring your satisfaction was top of the agenda. His sense of humour was amazing. He would find something funny in any conversation. He was unshockable. Some of the tales he regaled when in conversation I must admit brought colour to my cheeks once or twice. I first met him.