The Summer of 69
written by:
pluto

It was the summer of 1969 and I remember it well for 3 things—Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin walked on the moon, Bryan Adams later sang about it and my friends and I have debated whether the 69 referred to a year or a sexual position, and well the third thing is what this story is about....

I was still at school when I became infected with viral encephalitis a nasty illness where the symptoms can be a splitting headache and a fever of note. In those days the house doctor would do daily house calls and most illnesses were treated at home if possible. I remember being delirious with fever and after a few days my mother who used to work had to return to work. My aunt, widowed by the death of my father's brother, took over the nursing duties and used to arrive soon after my mother left for work. I remember her in my confusion sitting next to my bed for hours reading or knitting. I remember her wiping my feverish body with a cold cloth and massaging my aching neck. I had not taken too much notice of my Aunt before this. Granted she was one of the sexy older women that I fantasized about when I masturbated and like most young men, older women were an absolute aphrodisiac to me.

My Aunt Cecilia was 5 years younger than my mother and was not a particularly beautiful woman but she had a neat little figure, slightly overweight but nicely rounded. She had large firm breasts and was renowned for wearing low cut tops which showed off her cleavage remarkably well. She was an intelligent, articulate and sensitive woman with a nice sense of humour, despite the trials and tribulations of being widowed at a relatively young age of 36. The last 2 years had been really difficult for her with much heartache. I gradually over a few days emerged form my stupor and became more aware of what was going on around me. I would open my eyes a fraction and see her sitting next to my bed and my eyes would gravitate to her breasts. The soothing feminine smell of her pheromones mixed with perfume drifted toward and was vaguely re-assuring through the mist of my confusion and headache. I would involuntarily feel a warm feeling between my legs when I looked at her and smelled her next to me, and it was not long before I would have a rock hard erection. I longed to touch those breasts and feel her soft hands on my cock—but hell she was my aunt and these thoughts were taboo. I had the feeling that she was aware that I found her sexy and became aroused by her, and that she secretly enjoyed the fact that she aroused a randy young man.

One day she was reading to me and she looked up and caught me staring at her breasts and worse she noticed the tent my erection had produced in my pants. I went bright red and looked away and pretended nothing had happened. I could not ignore my raging hormones and could not control the effect she had on me. Her feminine smell, her soft presence, her brushing touch—all of these would give me an instant erection. I would masturbate furiously at night imagining her and I doing all kinds of sexual things. I felt guilty about my feelings as she was part of my family and all I could think of was my lust for her.

The following day she arrived in a polo neck jersey which showed nothing of her cleavage but once my Mom had left she took it off to reveal a really flimsy top. My eyes nearly popped out of my head—the cleavage was more plunging than normal and I could swear she was not wearing a bra. I could make out her pert nipples poking through the silk like material. Her make-up, glistening lipstick, together with her well manicured hands and long painted nails made her really attractive to me. I could not take my eyes off of her as she sat next to my bed reading. My eyes drifted down from her slender feminine neck to her cleavage between her well endowed breasts which God made for females to suckle their young, but they also evoked a deep seated instinct in males, setting off a chain of sex hormones in our bodies which was ultimately meant to lead to mating and pro-creation.

Eventually she put down the book and looked at me square in the eyes. "James" she said to me, "Have you ever touched them before?" ...."Touched what??" I said feeling flustered. "A woman's breasts" she said. "No" I said now really feeling flustered. "Feel mine" she said leaning forward. I put my hand on the silky material covering her breast and stroked my hand over her nipple. To my surprise it sprang up into a hard little ball. I slid my hand under her blouse and cupped her ripe mature breast in my hand. By now my cock was rock hard and throbbing with desire and bursting out of my underpants. She slid her manicured hand with long painted nails under the blankets and enveloped my shaft lightly sending exquisite sensations of pleasure through my whole body. As I fondled her magnificent tits she stroked her hand up and down my erect pole. I knew from the showers at school that compared to the other boys I was well endowed so I was not embarrassed as she wordlessly masturbated my rock hard dick. It was not long despite my best efforts to delay it, that I was spurting cum all over the place. My Aunt smiled at me leant over and kissed me on the lips and said, "Our secret" and left.

I lay there flabbergasted going over and over in my mind what had happened. That night I fantasized about her and masturbated numerous times. I could not wait for her return the next day. My Mom came into my room the next day and said "Aunt Cecilia can't make it today, you will have to fend for yourself" I was devastated, it was a signal to me that her conscience had won over and she realized what we had done was wrong and it probably would not happen again.

The following day however she was back chatting to my Mom and wafting around looking as stunning as ever. I was still feeling a little weak from my illness and I drifted off to sleep dreaming of her and wandering if our previous encounter was going to be the last. An hour later I awoke as she slid into the bed next to me and to my surprise she was completely naked. She put her arms around me but I was afraid of touching her, of kissing her, afraid I wouldn't please or satisfy her. Our mouths met and I explored her body with my hands and mouth. Her body was pressed up against me and I felt the softness of her buxom breasts against my chest .When we held each other for awhile, when I had smelled her smell and felt her warmth and her strength, everything fell into place. . I explored her breasts, her neck her buttocks and inner thighs with my hands enjoying the soft texture of her skin. The stickiness of her lipstick covered lips against mine was somehow hugely erotic and she stroked my back with her long painted nails sending shivers of pleasure through me.

"You are beautiful!!" I said. "Come on kid what are you talking about" she said and then she was sitting on top of me. She stroked my rigid cock, which by now was throbbing with desire and guided my pole towards her pussy. She inserted my swollen cock- head between the lips of her slit. I was surprised at how wet and warm it felt as she guided my long thick pole inside of her. She lowered her body onto me, impaling herself onto my throbbing cock until I was inside her body up to the hilt. I felt the warm wet grip of a woman's vagina for the very first time in my life enveloping my eager cock. The pleasure was exquisite and I wanted to thrust wildly into her but I was afraid that I would explode inside her within seconds. She seemed to know this too, and began moving ever so slowly up and down on my shaft bending in such a way that I felt a hard little mini penis (which I later found out was called a clitoris) rasping gently on the top surface of my cock. This seemed to be giving her great pleasure and slowly she increased the tempo causing my cock to become even more congested if that were possible. Her beautiful breasts were bobbing up and down just above my face and I noticed that her left breast was slightly larger than her right. I stroked her breast and pulled the nipple into my mouth sucking and kissing it gently. She seemed to like this and her bobbing up and down on my cock increased in intensity. I could hear her panting rhythmically and I put my hands on her lower back to steady myself so that I could thrust into her. As I rammed myself deep inside her I felt her vaginal muscles contracting and sucking my cock into her. It felt like her ravenous vagina was milking my cock willing it to fill her with hot white seed. I had never felt such intense pleasure before which seemed to be centred in my cock and balls but sent shivers of ecstasy throughout my whole body. I looked up and she was riding my cock desperately as though she had not had sex in a long while which I later found out to be true. Suddenly she was squealing with delight as I felt her vaginal muscles squeezing me harder than ever and I realized she was having an orgasm. I could hear suppressed feminine squeals of delight emanating from her as she headed toward a massive orgasm. "Fuck me" she shouted "Fill me up kid" she screamed and as my aunt rode my cock in frenzied lust. I could see her tits bouncing up and down as she repeatedly impaled herself on my willing organ. I could contain myself no longer and I felt my balls exploding as I shot load after load of hot fertile seed deep inside her, coating her pussy and cervix with eager motile sperm. Her demanding orgasmic cunt, spasmed with repeated powerful contractions sucking and milking every last drop out of me and into her, as I let out an involuntary gasp of satisfaction.

She collapsed exhausted on top of me and rolled on her side still clinging to me, my softening cock still embedded inside her. "I have not been fucked by a man in over 2 years she said—I really needed that it was so great"

Well that's how I lost my virginity and I did not see Cecilia for another 2 weeks. By then I was fully recovered and feeling well. She had made me feel like a man and suddenly I was not shy with girls of my own age and they picked it up. I was strutting around school like a pea-cock. I could not think of anything else but seeing her again. I wanted her, I fantasized about her, and I lusted after her. I wanted to ..no I had to have her again. I became obsessed with how I was going to achieve that. Two weeks later I remember it was a Saturday afternoon my Mom asked me to go around to Aunt Cecilia's house to help her hang some pictures. I arrived half an hour early and knocked on her front door—no answer. The door was open so I let myself in. She was playing music rather loudly but I could hear her in the shower. I went through to the bedroom and I could see her naked outline through the opaque glass as she shampooed her hair. I was instantly aroused and felt my cock spring up in anticipation. I decided this time I would not be the passive one after all it is the man who is the hunter and the aggressor. I quickly stripped and let myself into the shower with her. She seemed startled as I took her in my arms and embraced her. It was so nice to feel her naked wet body against me—her soft breasts against my chest. I put my hand behind her head and guided our mouths together and slipped my tongue between her lips as the water poured over us both. It was not long before I felt her aroused response as she nestled into my embrace. My heart was racing and I could feel my rock hard pole jutting into her stomach area. My balls were swollen with desire as I took this ripe sexy woman in my arms. I kissed on the neck and moved down to her delicious breasts gently sucking the running water from her nipples as my finger found her slit which was already wet with desire. I licked and kissed her breasts and stroked her vagina and clitoris with my finger. I felt her petite hand encircling my 8 inch cock and stroking it gently. Being a teenage boy I was ready to fuck her but I knew even at that age that's not how female physiology works. I moved into a kneeling position and my tongue found her wet slit with my finger massaging her clitoris. I replaced my finger with my tongue and rhythmically began stroking her engorged clitoris with my tongue. Her arousal level shot up and I heard her gasp "Oh yes Oh yes!!' I continued massaging her G spot with my finger as I stroked her clitoris toward orgasm with my tongue. Now she was moaning and screaming uncontrollably as she peaked with her first orgasm. "Fuck me" she shouted " I need that big hard cock inside me" I stood up and lifted her up against the wall—she parted her legs and I thrust into her tight little pussy. She wrapped her legs around my back as I forced her back up against the wall. I thrust myself into her slowly at first until her tight little pussy accommodated to my thick long engorged cock. Soon I was comfortably embedded in my Aunt's pussy up to the hilt and I began thrusting into her, pumping my rigid organ into her tight wet receptive hole. In that position it felt has I was impaling her on my dick as I felt her ripe fertile cervix rubbing over my cock head. As I ravaged my Aunt up against the wall of the shower I still had her breast in my mouth sucking her rock hard nipple desperately. I could feel fluid building up in my loins as my testes filled the mixture with motile fertile sperm and the prostate contributed it's share to the baby making fluid that I was about to explosively pump into my Aunt's awaiting vagina. "I am cumming" I shouted "I am going to fill your pussy with my cum" "Yes yes, yes" she screamed as we orgasmed together and I felt the relief as I exploded inside of her, filling her pussy and showering her cervix with copious amounts of semen. We collapsed exhausted into each other's arms. "We had better get cleaned up and go and hang those pictures" she said.

We did end up hanging the pictures but I also fucked her twice more that afternoon. The last time that day she asked me what I would like, and I told her I wanted to fuck her doggy style. She wanted to watch so we did it opposite the mirror so that she could watch my cock sliding in and out of her pussy and I could lean over and feel her big tits which felt even bigger in that position. I remember how exquisitively aroused we both become watching in the mirror as my hard muscular tanned wiry body contrasted with her soft fair skin rounded buttocks and big breasts. Everything with her was a first for me including a doggy style fuck. I could not get enough of her. That's what I needed at that time in my life and she needed it too. It did her heart the world of good to have a young stud lust after her, desire her and fuck her as many times as she could handle. My desire and lust for her was healing for her at that time in her life and having a sexy older impaled on my cock moaning with pleasure did me the world of good too.

It is amazing how hot sexual relationship with a woman can give a young man confidence in all areas of his life and after that I matured in leaps and bounds. My fears and complexes seemed to recede into the background. Cecilia had made me into a man and it was to shape my life for a long time to come.

A month later she told me her period was 2 weeks late and she was going for a pregnancy test but the result of that pregnancy test and what happened in our lives after that is a saga for some other time.......