I adored his cock in its flaccid state."It's cute now," I said."Cocks can't be cute." Wrong. When yours is soft its cute, makes me want to cuddle with...it." I proved my point and cuddled it against my face. "It's cute. Admit it." What can I say? You're right. You just gave me a first. No one has ever cuddled with my cock before."I pushed the foreskin back, exposing the bulbous crown, dipped my head and sucked it into my mouth. It was a gentle, playful suck, not meant to arouse, but Jason emitted. At one point she had introduced me to the joys of having my prostate massaged. She would frig me, and I would jerk my cock, either on my back or on my front, which always resulted with cum on my belly or in her hand, and then she would smear it over my freshly abused hole. Then dildos, in which she would fuck me, and then have me ride her dildo, as she watched, whilst bringing herself to orgasm with her wand. So there I was, on my knees, worshiping a cock twice as big as mine. She had hold of. The feast was atmy parent’s house (by this time I had gotten my ownapartment). Again all were there, including my Aunt. Wewere sitting around and my mother calls us for dinner. MyAunt grabs my arm and walks in the dining room andannounces that she has a new date for the evening and allstarted laughing.As it turns out, there were only two chairs left andhappened to be next to each other. We started to eat andin the middle I felt my Aunt’s hand on my thigh. And shewas caressing and. She swallowed my cum without missing a drop. We lay there for awhile just cuddling until we drifted off to sleep. I woke up a couple hours later and she was gone. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Two nights later, I couldn't sleep. I looked over at my alarm to see the time. 1:31 the clock read. 'Fuck, I have to work early tomorrow.' I thought to myself as I tried to roll over and go to sleep. A few more minutes passed and I still wasn't.