Date: Mon, 23 Mar 2020 12:11:48 -0400 From: Lacy Lips Subject: A Dads Delight 6 A Dads Delight 6 DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting heterosexual and homosexual acts involving men, women and boys. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. Please consider donating to Nifty. I know that you enjoy it as much as I do. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html _________________________________________ My dads delight and mine was going on hold I thought with him on a trip for 10 days and me being shipped off to his sisters, my aunt Helen. I knew I would hate it. All of that time stuck in my boy clothes. How would I get any sleep without my sissy bod draped in silky soft garments. Arriving at Helens, whom I had not seen in at least 6 years, dad told her that I had been instructed to listen to her and to help her with anything she needed done around the house etc. Ok. Blah. Blah. Blah. A quick hug from him and he was gone. His stealthy tug at the band of the bra I had on under my shirt only served to make me even more worried, nervous and upset. As his car left the drive Helen closed the door and flipped the lock then she directed me into the living room where she sat down and the first thing she said as to stood there was "Strip!" I was aghast. What had she said? "Did you not hear me Matthew? I said strip. Like get your clothes off!" I stood stone like. Totally stunned. "Relax baby. Your dad told me how much you like wearing my daughter Aimee's old bras and panties and I hear her nightgowns and stockings too. I want to see how you look in them. You do have a bra and panties on don't you? Do not lie to me. I can see the outline of your straps thru your shirt and it is getting your aunt kind of excited." "But, But" "No buts. Lose the shirt. Slowly unbutton it, one at a time. Give your sweet auntie Helen a show and I might return the favor." As I had said, my aunt was kind of hot and had a great statuesque body. Full not flabby and I could tell she had nice tits. She was going too show me her boobs? Her Bra? Hell yes and the unbuttoning began. I got swiftly into the 'stripper' kind of performance and she was smiling wide when I finished the last fastener, opened my shirt and turned face on to her, revealing my blue lacy push up bra with off white vintage style lace trim. With her eyes like a deers in headlights. "My Matt. You look extremely cute in a bra and with a touch of work we could make those loose cups fit your chubby boy boobs perfectly." "Now as I promised, you get your peek after you drop your pants for me." Unzip, push and jean in a heap at me feet. Teen cock fighting to escape the blue satin boy shorts trimmed in lace matching the bra. I swear auntie licked her lips. "Perfect young man. You have a good sense of sissy style. Auntie has not seen a nice teenaged dick in a long time and from what I see from here yours is a big one." I knew a damp puddle was being created as she began opening her blouse to fulfill the promise. Three buttons down and her mounds were appearing pronounced thru the gap. Like theater curtains opening, mounding pink breasts, then lace edges, then full lace covered cups filled to bursting with tremendous tits. Oh Hell dreams do come true. Once her blouse was tossed aside she stood and let her skirt defend like my jeans had a moment ago. She was resplendant in white. The white lace bra with wide set straps clinging to the edges of her fine shoulders encased her tightly. I was very wet now! Loving the look of those straps forming a squared off low neckline across her chest had me remembering the best of the department store catalog lingerie sections I used to jerk off over. Heavenly. Then a matching white garter belt with ruffled satin suspender strands held up shiny, glossy white hose and the garters framed her nylon panties with lace panels at the hips which effectively gift wrapped her privates. She walked towards me making my soppy erection issue even worse. I know she saw the dark damp area now widening in my own blue satin cock container. "My. You are so hot. And horny too I think." She was a foot away and grasped the back of my head with one hand and mashed my face into her cleavage crevice as her other hand delved into my panties sliding around my now-slimy cock. "Get in there young man. Work aunties tits with your face. My brother says you like dick but I bet you like tits and maybe pussy too. Ahhh! Yes move your face. Use your tongue sweetie. Oh damn! Unhook me and Suck my tits!" I fumbled to get the clasps in the back unhooked as I was new to that procedure compounded by the squeezing and slithering of her hand in my panties. I succeeded and shrugging her shoulders the bra slipped away although one strap dangled from her wrist as her palm was still massaging my ready to explode cock. Helen walked me back towards the sofa where it all started and sat while I stood. Killing two birds as they say her busy hand pulled my panties away allowing the bra to finish its travels to the floor. "Baby, i know you love to do this but auntie needs some too." the building eroticism in her voice was obvious before she brought herself forward and surrounded my hard and oozing teen prick with luscious full lips and began to suck and savor its slop covered goodness. She was energetic and eager in her mission to swallow my entire cock into her throat. I knew that desire from experience and those thoughts caused me to ejaculate in under a minute filling her warm mouth to the limit before she pushed off and allowed my waggling wiener to splatter her entire visage with copious clots of hot teen boy cum. My testicular torrent was all over her face, neck and even on her tits. She looked intently at me and i could not read her emotions. Anger or awe? Helen swiftly stood while part of my just delivered creamy white load drooled from her lips and planted a kiss on me. She was feeding me my own batch of glop! I accepted willingly and actually excitedly. I liked cum. Still standing as our cummy kiss broke off she forced my head down to her chest demanding that I `clean up my mess on her tits'! Gladly I thought while slurping in every drop that my tongue could detect. "That is a good young man. Welcome to your aunts home and now we both need showers." Maybe this forced visitation would not be all bad. What do you think? Comments welcomed. 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