My Aunt and uncle owned a farm.They lived not far from us.She was my Dads Sister.They alwaays gave us a beef in the fall to butcher.When I was 13 my uncle

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My Aunt and uncle owned a farm.They lived not far from us.She was my Dads Sister.They alwaays gave us a beef in the fall to butcher.When I was 13 my uncle passed away my Aunt was my Dads Sister.They were in their mid 40s. It was decided I go live with my Aunt to help out on the farm in the summer and in the evenings after school. One day about 6 months after I moved inwe turmed the bull in to breed one of the cows.My aunt and I were watching as he mounted her and stuffed her with his 2 ft c***. Aftter he got off of her my aunt started laughing and said why is your face red.She said everytthing dose that even people.IO said I know. That night I showered and went down to watch tv and my aunt was there in a short nity. I had never seen her wear anything like that and I could see most of her t*** and started getting hard. I tried to hide it but she noticed and laughed and I was so imbarresed .She said mabe I shouldnt dress like this in fron of a h**** teenager and smiled. I finally went to bed and jacked off 3 or 4 times that night between the bull and the nity. Every night was somewaht the same and than one nite she came down from her shower in the nity and set down on the couch and said can I rest my head on your lap and I said sure.She stretchedd out on the couch watching tv with her head in my lap and I could see down the top to her n******. I was getting hard and she felt it and laughed.She said do want to feel them and I just set there she reached up and got my hand and put it down herr top and said rub them. I started rubing the and massaaging them and she said that feels good use bothhandss.She didnt have to tell me twice. After 15 minutes my cocck was throbbing she just turned ofer aand put her face right on my c***. She ran her hand down in my pj and pulled it out and just swallowedd my little c***. In no time I exploded in her mouth.She swallowed and never stopped and I c** in her mouth the second time.She set up and said did you like that and I said hell yes.She said if you ever tell anyone I will deny it and you will bed
in trouble I swore I would never tell. She started giviing me blow jobs almost every night .We started sleeping to geather when I was around 15 and she taught me everythhing about s**.She couldnt get ppregnant so I didnt pull out. I love her to this day for showing me how to please a woman.I am happily married.

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