Auntie Marilyn chapter 1

Auntie Marilyn chapter 1Marilyn Goodge studied herself carefully in the mirror. “Am I getting old,” she musedas she stroked her face, studying her high cheekbones with the close scrutiny thatonly a very beautiful woman could do. She was still a knock-out and she knew it, itwas just that earlier on that day she had witnessed something which had shockedher profoundly and had caused her, for the first time, to wonder if she was gettingold.The voluptuous 35 year old woman had just stepped out of the tub and havingtoweled her body vigorously she had caused her ruby red nipples to spring toimmediate hardness. She cupped her breasts in her hands and held them lovingly,feeling a surge of sexual pleasure erupt in her body. Marilyn knew that she washorny, it wasn’t easy being a beautiful widow with very high standards, none of themen in her immediate social circle really appealed to her, that was with the exceptionof Ronnie Goodge but then he was her dead husband’s brother and it just wasn’tdone to have an affair with such a close family member.She had noticed of late that her attention was being drawn more and more to veryyoung boys, in fact it was that very thing that had upset her so much earlier on in theday.The young widow had stopped by her brother-in-law’s house to drop off a birthdaygift for him. She hadn’t bothered to knock on the door and had quietly entered thekitchen, only to realize that there was someone in the house. At first she thought itwas her eleven year old nephew Peter and she hadn’t thought anything of it, thenshe had heard other voices and she had just presumed that it was a couple ofPeter’s friends. But then, she heard a strange moaning that had caused her to stopdead in her tracks, it wasn’t an ordinary moan, in fact she knew immediately whatkind of a moan it was … she might not have made love for a long, long time but sheknew a sexual cry when she beard it!Whatever could be going on in the house, she had wondered and quietly movingthrough the house she made her way to the den where the sounds seemed to becoming from. The door was slightly ajar and peeping through the crack in the door,Marilyn saw, much to her horror her nephew Peter with his friend Seth Robertshovering over Emmy Phillips’ girl Jenny … the only problem was that Jenny’s sweaterwas up and she was not wearing a bra. The boys were cupping the girl’s swollen,nipple-peaked mounds eagerly, tweaking and teasing the nipples and causing theyoung girl to writhe and squirm in her seat.Marilyn could hardly believe her eyes, Peter was only eleven and so was his friendSeth and Jenny Phillips wasn’t more than thirteen years old. She had no idea thatk**s of that age did things like that. Then she gasped inwardly as her nephew leanedover the young girl and started to suck one of her swollen rigid nipples up into hiseager mouth.”Oooooooooh!” the young blonde girl moaned, her eyes almost popping out of herhead as the boy licked hungrily at the tingling little bud as Seth continued tomassage the other nakedly upthrust mound.”When are you going to let us look at your pussy, Jenny,” Peter urged.”Another time,” purred the young girl seductively, licking her lips sensually as theboys continued to play with her tits.”How about now?” Seth grinned lewdly, giving her breast an extra hard tweak.Suddenly Marilyn could bear it no longer and she coughed loudly, causing the younggirl to thrust down her sweater quickly just before the older woman entered the den.”What’s going on here Peter,” she inquired, looking earnestly into the guilt-strickenfaces of the young c***dren.”Oh Aunt Marilyn, what a surprise,” blushed Peter, looking down quickly at his shoes.”I said, what’s going on here,” Marilyn said again firmly.”Nothing, we were just trying to get Jenny to go to the park with us,” lied SethRoberts.”I see, well, celtabet giriş why don’t you run along Peter … and when Daddy gets home, tell him Ileft a gift for his birthday. Oh, and also, tell him to call me.”Marilyn Goodge left the house quickly, she was in a quandary, should she tell herbrother-in-law what she had seen at the house, or not … she really didn’t know whatto do … it was so embarrassing.* * *”Marilyn, are you serious,” Ronnie Goodge exploded on the other end of thetelephone later that evening, “you saw what?””I saw your son Peter sucking Jenny Phillips’ breasts, I’m telling you … don’t youbelieve me, Ronnie?””I’m sorry Marilyn, to sound so disbelieving, it’s just difficult to imagine young Peterdoing such a thing, he’s just a k**.””That’s what I thought Ronnie, but both he and his friend Seth were playing with thePhillips’ girl, I thought you should know.””Thanks Marilyn, I’ll have a talk with Peter and oh, by the way, thanks for the birthdaypresent, you’re really sweet.””Goodnight then Ronnie, be gentle with Peter, he really is just a c***d.”Marilyn Goodge hung up the telephone and moving over to the drinks cabinet shepoured herself a stiff drink. She had been more than embarrassed to talk of such athing with her handsome brother-in-law, especially as she always felt such a sexualundercurrent from him … still, she had to do her duty, it was only right and proper.The older woman had just taken a bath and was now feeling quite relaxed, the drinksadding to her relaxation. She sank into the chair and picked up a book, pulling herbathrobe tightly around her voluptuous body. She looked like an old fashionedminiature at that moment, her black curly hair piled up on the top of her head like aGibson girl, her cornflower blue eyes gazing into the distance, totally lost in thought.She sipped her second drink a little more slowly, feeling her nipples hardeningagainst the fuzzy material of her bathrobe. Marilyn always felt embarrassed whenher body spoke to her this way, it was almost as if it was telling her that it was hungryto be touched and caressed … yet, what could she do … she couldn’t go out andsolicit a man, she just wasn’t that kind of a woman.Marilyn had been widowed a couple of years now and during that time she had hadone brief affair with a doctor, but since that time no man had entered her life. For along time, it didn’t bother her but she had noticed over the past few months that shewas feeling hornier and hornier, it didn’t take very much to make her body flare up ina passionate need that demanded satisfaction immediately. She sighed languidlynow, leaning back on the couch, allowing her robe to fall slightly open to reveal theswollen mounds of her breasts and the rose- tipped nipples nestled on the top ofthem.Marilyn gazed down at her body, allowing the robe to fall open enough to reveal hersmooth belly and the provocative valley down between her parted thighs. Shesucked in her breath now as she felt her flesh beginning to tingle with the wantondesire that she had been fighting for the past few months and almost u*********slyshe trailed her hand down to the wide-set mounds of her breasts, slipping her fingersinside her robe and flicking them lightly over the pertly swollen buds of her nipples.The beautiful widow sighed as she began to gently massage her breasts, then stillwithout thinking of what she was doing she allowed her hand to trail down hersmooth satin belly to the steadily pulsating mound of her pussy and to come intoalarming contact with the little bud of her clitoris.Suddenly the lust-contorted face of young Jenny Phillips sprang up in front of herand she knew now why it had disturbed her so much to see the boys playing with theyoung girl … it was her own desire that she had seen mirrored in the girl’s celtabet yeni giriş face.Beside herself now, not thinking of what she was actually doing, Marilyn tweakedharder and harder over the urgently pulsing little clitoral bud. She moaned softly atthe titillating shocks of delight that shot out from her loins at the teasing contact ofher finger on the ripe little bud, her buttocks undulating sensuously as she reachedboth hands lower to part the black-fringed lips of her cunt. More strained whimpersissued from her throat as her fingers spread the smoothly flowing cuntal moisture upand down the lust-tortured slit, and she could feel the fluttering in her stomach fromher growing desire as she further intensified the lewd stroking on her pulsatingclitoris.Marilyn continued the obscene self-caress unthinkingly for a moment longer, thenwith a sigh of shame and frustration, stilled her hand again, her body stiffening andher eyes opening wide to stare up at the ceiling in shock and humiliation as sherealized what she was about to do. It was almost too warped and perverted for her toeven imagine, and even here in the privacy of her own home Marilyn felt almost asembarrassed and ashamed as she should have if she had been caught in the act!She was confused, part of her felt that it was wrong and evil to touch herself and theother part of her was on fire for release, her lust was like a hot ball of fire in her loinsand she knew that she had to have some kind of relief. Suddenly she arched hersmoothly rounded buttocks of the couch, she had to release herself even if it didmean this lewd act. A shiver ran through her as she placed her finger back intocontact with the lewdly pulsing little bud of her clitoris, moving downward again tospread the flowing cuntal moisture up and down along her glistening pussy- slit. Herfingers worked the hair-lined lips wider apart and began to probe teasingly up intothe softly clasping upper flesh, sending further obscene shocks of pleasure and needto dart out over her lustfully quivering body.Her mind almost blotted out the guilt that welled parallel to her rising lust as shewormed her middle finger slowly up into the resisting tightness of her desire-heatedpussy. She knew there was no way to stop herself now. She would never get tosleep if she didn’t do something to quell her consuming lust. Moaning distantly sheburrowed her middle finger deeper, her thumb rubbing swiftly at the hotly throbbingbud of her clitoris as she arched her hips even higher and sank her finger to the lastknuckle into her moistly parting cuntal flesh. Then with an even more insanewhimper she surrendered completely to her obscene longing and began a lewdlywrithing undulation of her body on the bed, finger-fucking with smooth even strokesin and out of the tightly caressing lips of her cunt.A stream of desperate moans and pleadings issued from Marilyn’s throat as shebegan to finger-fuck herself in earnest. Her eyes and teeth clenched and shethrashed her body savagely from the obscene lust of passion that consumed her.Grunts of salacious pleasure spewed from her lips and her fingers darting swiftly inand out of her tightly trembling pussy-lips, her thumb working with maddening effecton the pulsating bud of her clitoris.Her face flushed and she broke out in a shining coat of perspiration as the lovestarvedwidow strained for the still distant orgasm, groaning in lustful frustration andworming her finger even more rapidly in and out of the quivering warmth of herpussy. She tossed her head from side to side, whipping her long black curly hairundone from the confines of the bobby pins that were holding it up on the top of herhead. Then she lifted her head up from the couch, gazing in shock down betweenthe trembling mounds of her naked breasts and deriving celtabet güvenilirmi a lewd thrill at the perversesight of her own hand moving eagerly up and down between her widely scissoringthighs.Again she recalled Jenny’s expression as her nephew Peter had sucked her breastand her sense of identification merged more clearly in the focus of her ownheightened lust, and in spite of the thrills coursing wantonly through her naked loinsand flesh, Marilyn could not quell the sob that rose in her throat at the shatteringrealization that above and beyond everything else she’d felt at the obsceneencounter at her brother- in-law’s house, she had been envious of the young girlbeing so lewdly fondled by the two young boys!Now Marilyn’s body was thrashing savagely on the couch, her loins jerking madly tothe probing strokes of her fingers working deeper and deeper into the quivering fleshof her cunt. The lips of her vagina flowered open wider to accept two fingers, andthen three, up into her warmly yielding inner flesh, and she continued the frenziedstroking of her thumb over the little twitching bud of her clitoris, almost driving herselfout of her mind with obscene passion.Then suddenly her whole body tensed and shuddered, and a series of obscenegrunts and moans and whimpers spewed from her lips as she moved her finger in astaccato rhythm in and out of her burning loins. Her body uncoiled in a franticwhiplash motion, her legs opening and closing in desperation on the finger that stilljerked in and out of the wantonly sucking lips of her pussy. Already Marilyn could feelthe rising tide beginning deep up in her heaving belly. Spontaneous contortionsracked her naked flesh as she hungered and fought for the release she now knewwas imminent. Another spasm of obscene delight shook her, obliterating the last ofher inhibitions with the salacious promise building in her loins.As reality began to fade, Marilyn emersed herself totally in the delirium of her selfinflictedpassion. She drew her fingers almost completely out of her trembling cuntlips,stroking in an even more rapid motion over her swollen clitoris to send new,more wanton thrills to swell out from the pulsating flesh of her loins through everyinch of her gyrating body. She worked her finger frenziedly back and forth over thequivering cuntal bud, sobbing and moaning in urgent supplication as the release sheso urgently needed continued to elude her. Then giving out with an even loudermoan she thrust her three fingers savagely back into the trembling little cuntalmouth.Marilyn’s breasts heaved with the insane tossings of her lust-racked torso as shelunged her hips wildly up and down on the bed, jerking with the little spasms flowingspontaneously out through her loins.Suddenly the wanton woman began to feel her orgasm mounting inside her quiveringpussy-flesh that surfaced swiftly in a blinding volcano of elation, bursting forth in abreathtaking wave of sensation that soared through every inch of her nakedlythrashing body. The lips of her cunt clutched and sucked at her lewdly fucking finger.Her breath rasped in short gasps, and she cried out in delirium, wallowing in herobscene bliss as the lightning-like sensations jolted relentlessly through her.Marilyn continued the rapid workings of her thumb over the pulsating bud of herclitoris until she’d extracted every bit of the obscene pleasure that her body had tooffer. She writhed and bucked beneath her own finger as it continued to plunge inand out of the contracting walls of her pussy. She was riding the waves of heroverwhelmingly sensational orgasm now, giving herself the release she had yearnedfor so long.She felt soft and yielding and very much a woman now as she sank back down ontothe couch, satiated by her own hand, her lust-tormented body relaxed now. The tinycringing wall of doubt began to mount in her mind now, however, as the orgasmfaded and began to be replaced by the overwhelming pangs of doubt … she wasreally perverted to do such a thing, she told herself over and over again in her mind… there was no reprieve for her … she was a lost woman!