Every Sunday throughout my youth, we always visited Aunty Joan’s house across town.Being a very impressionable hormone-ravaged young boy of sixteen I became fixated with her and on numerous occasions often wondered what she would look like naked.These images made sure that each time we visited her house I always had a bulging solid hard cock for all this visit. She was in her mid-fifties with a wonderful figure, nice round breasts and a very small waist.I just couldn’t keep my eyes off her as she walked around her house, her wonderful body parading for me as thoughts of what was under her clothes gave me sensations I was being to enjoy.Then one afternoon on one of our normal visits something happened that changed everything. Sat across from her at the table while we had lunch she looked straight at me and winked for some reason.She then reached over to pass me my plate and then seem to knock my knife off the table.“ sorry do you want to get that,” she asked.Pushing my chair back I reached under the table to pick it up when I got the shock of my life.I looked across under the table to see Aunty Joan’s legs suddenly open wide for me to see straight up her short skirt.I could see her bright pink lacy undies with what looked like some of her black curly pubes poking out the sides.In complete shock I sat back up at the table after picking up the knife, looking across at aunty joan she seem to smile and again give me a sly wink.I couldn’t believe I got to see up her skirt let alone glimpse her panties.My cock for the rest of our visit was so hard from what I had seen I had trouble trying not to let it show in my tight jeans.That night at home I vigorously jerked off in the shower giving my solid hard young cock a good workout from the images in my head.On our next visit a week later I hoped something would happen again, she again smiled at me and again gave that sly wink.My cock still hard at the mere thought of what might happen I waited with anticipation to see what she might do.Then she asked, “Will you help me take these clothes upstairs for me, grab those towels will you”. She said.Eagerly I grabbed what she asked and following behind her we made our way upstairs. Walking into her bedroom we placed the clothes onto her bed, then turning to me she whispered to me saying” You might want to sort that bulge out in your pants when you get home as it looks like it’s about to explode.”Looking at her in complete shock and very red faced I nervously just nodded at her.I could have shot my load there and then with what she said, but what she did next made it even worse.Reaching down into her wash basket, she picked up the pair of pink panties she had on the week earlier saying to me” Take these home with you and jerk that cock of yours over these, bring them back next time and don’t tell your parents ok I’ve worn them for a few days so they should give you some extra incentive to shoot your cum over.Quickly scrunching them up and stuffing them in my pockets she then kissed me on my forehead saying” It’s been a long time since I’ve had cum on my panties don’t let me down ok”.She then reached down and grabbed my hard bulge giving it a little squeeze smiling and then walked back downstairs.Arriving home later that day I made my excuses and quickly ran upstairs to my room.Reaching into my pocket I unfurled Aunty Joan’s pink panties, the excitement then took over, holding them in my hands I finally had something I’d wished for so long.Holding them up to my nose I could smell her pussy juices wafting up from its crusty still damp gussets.Then letting loose my solid cock I held them close to my hard tip.Vigorously I pumped my shaft until I suddenly shot loads of my cum upwards and all over her panties.For the next week I must have covered them with so much cum they eventually became stiff hoping she wouldn’t mind how messed up they had become.The next whole week just seem to drag, I just wanted to get back to Aunty Joan’s house.Highly anticipating our next visit we returned the following week.Having her panties stuffed into my pocket I asked to go to the look and as I passed her bedroom I placed them in the laundry basket.Quickly returning downstairs Aunty Joan was in the kitchen, she asked me to help her with lunch which I did.I told her I had placed her panties in her basket to which she said“ok do I need to give them a good wash” I replied “yes, I think you might have to Aunty Joan”.“ Next time you go to the lol grab yourself another pair, there’s a fresh damp set on my bedroom floor for you to use”.Smiling at her I said “ you sure “ “Yes I’m sure just don’t tell your parents ok or I will just deny everything”.Nodding in reply I retrieved the black pair she had left for me and again eagerly stuffing them in my pocket I made my way back into the lounge.Later that afternoon my aunt go me on my own saying“my god Sonny it’s a wonder there are any panties left with the amount of cum on them, you shouldn’t waste it and save it up for where it’s supposed to go”.“ oh I’m sure I think I know where you mean Aunty”“ looking at that bonner of yours do you reckon you could shoot your cum for me today,” she asked.“ what now”, “Yes now, I want you to get a clean pair of my panties out of my drawers and shoot what you can on them today, then leave them in my room, I want to wear them later.”“ what with my cum on them,” I asked.“ yes I want to feel your cum on my pussy it’s been so long since I had a man’s cum anywhere near my slit”. She said.With that I made my way upstairs and did what she asked of me, my cum now shattered all over her lacy silk panties ready for her to wear.The mere thought my cum was on her pussy just sent me into overdrive, Aunty Joans wants my cum and I love giving it to her.Maybe one day I thought she might let me fuck her, but for now, this is as close as will get at my age.
Stay tuned for me and Aunty Joan’s road trip