I obssessed over my Aunt’s boyfriend for as long as I remember. He was very unlike my family and I felt safe with him. With adults I was shy amd quite. With my friends I was bossy, selfish and always encouraging naughtyness. At 8 or 9 I remember getting very turnrd on when I told him about letting another girl lick my kitty. He stammered and blushed and told me that was something to discuss with my mother or aunt. I came to realize that when I made him feel uncomfortable I felt powerful and in control. I was inappropriate with him every chance I got. I would sit on his lap and cuddle every chance I got if my aunt or grandmother was in the room. They would both scold him if he tried to move me. If we were alone he would quickly move me and tell me it was not appropriate. I would squirm and get wet as he sat there . I had already seen the boy next door’s p**** and had enjoyed playing with it as his sister and I took turns. But what I really wanted to see was my aunt’s boyfriends. I was shameless, I once started m*********** in the back seat as he drove. The moment I caught his eyes in the rearview mirror and seen the shock in his face I got so turned on. My eyes never left the rear view mirror as I took off my p****** and spread my legs wide. I Even though he never looked in tbe rearview again I knew he could hear me wetly playing with my p**** and smell the juices. He never said a word about it but tried even harder to avoid me. Never had he touched me or encouraged me in anyway that was inapropriate. A few weeks later I was droppef of at my aunt’s house in the early morning. As I came in the door my aunt explained that her boyfriend had hurt his back getting out of the shower and was sleeping in her bed. My heart lept and my kitty got wet as soon as she told me she had to go out for a few hours and that I was to check in on her boyfriend at some point. He had taken a pill and if I needed to wake him I may have to shake him hard. As soon as she pulled out of the driveway I quietly looked into her room and seen him snoring lightly with a thin sheet over him. I gently climbed up beside him and bounced around gently to see if he was going to wake. As I laid there thinking about all the things that I had seen in my fathers nudie magazines that my aunt and her boyfriend gdt to do I noticed a gun shaped object with a foam ball on the end. I had seen my father use something similar on his sore neck. I switched it o n and instantly realized I needed it between my legs. I started with the massager over my clothes but soon had pushed aside my shorts and p******. I came but felt a little numb and was hornier then ever before. I soon became brave enough to touch his p**** through the sheet. When he became hard and still had not woken I stripped down and staddled his face and pulled the sheet off his hard member. His breath on my p**** felt amazing but I was enthralled by his hard d***. I examined it carefully even sucking it for a bit. It was when I rubbing my p**** along his lips and his nose that he woke up. When he tried to move me I clamped my legs around his ears and streched out my chest aling his bellyn and his now flaccid p**** inches from my face. Quickly he moaned in pain and laid still. I had raised myself a little to let him breathe but the breath from his nose on my buthole and his words made my p**** wetter and grind harder. We laid there with him stuggling but unable to move for at least 15 min. And as I laid there smothering him with my p**** I felt the tension leave his body as he p**** started getting hard again. I felt his mouth open but instead of him trying to speak I felt his toungue against my hole and perinium. I slowly lessened the pressure on his mouth and rocked back snd forth as he sucked and licked my a** and p****.Enjoying his gentle toungue I reached out and staryed rubbing his slippery c*** against my cheeks and lips. Very soon after his c*** tensed and pulsed as the c** splashed on my face.In my surprise he managed to push me off his face. I laid back and examined his c** on my hands that i had wiped from my face. He started aplogizing and struggled trying to get up, giving up with a moan of pain. I cut of his apologies by standing over him and rubbing his c** over my p**** and a******. I slowly squatted back over his face asking him to lick me for only a little longer. When my p**** was inches from his face and I could feel the breath on my wet p**** I prepared to hold tight with my knees again he gave in and spread my a** cheeks wide as he lapped my p**** from c*** to a******. I sucked on his d*** until he came then cleaned us both up. Nothing like it ever happend again and I backed off. Over the years I would still get hot thinking about him and would on occasion m********* with vegetables from their fridge hoping he could t******* p**** on them.