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14-05-2011, 01:03 PM
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Re: My auntie and I
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#305
15-05-2011, 12:42 AM
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Re: My auntie and I
what a good write-up! keep posting dude, don't stop! camp for more
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#308
15-05-2011, 06:13 PM
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Re: My auntie and I
To continue:
I was disappointed the moment I climbed up the few steps and got into the "longhouse". It was quite bare, with a window that you have to push out. There was no bed, only two mattresses on the floor, two pillows and blankets. We were expected to rough it out. We put down our gear and got out. The bathroom and toilet was a smaller hut just next to ours. There was a tap, a big water container and a scoop. That was it! I began to wish I had not agreed to follow my auntie on the trip. It had turned out to be a big disappointment. But, little did I know then that the trip would turn out to be the most satisfying and edifying trip in my entire life as far as sex education was concerned. The guide brought the group of us to a nearby cafe where we had lunch of rice, chicken and some vegetables. There were many houseflies buzzing around and I was quite put off by them. When two houseflies decided to land on my rice, I could not continue eating. However, I quickly finished up the drink of coconut juice which was very refreshing. After lunch, the guide told us he would be bringing us to Monkey Bay to sunbathe or swim. To get there, we would have to do some jungle trekking. He gave us 10 minutes to pack our gear. My auntie and I got back into our hut. She told me that we would carry only one bag – mine. She would put her clothes in my bag. I emptied my bag and only put in my swimming trunks. As my auntie opened her bag to take out her swimming costume, I could see her spare underwear among her clothes. They were red and lacy and quite translucent. My heart started racing. She also took out a bottle of suntan lotion. We then got out of the hut. I noticed that there was no lock and asked the guide whether it was safe. He advised us to bring along our valuables which we did. We then started off. Our group totalled ten persons, including my auntie and I and the elderly couple. We followed the guide who was chatty and told us stories about the island.
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#311
15-05-2011, 10:29 PM
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Re: My auntie and I
Bro Eucader, thank you very much for your generous 8 points!
I am quite busy today, even though it is a Sunday, as I have to prepare for a sales pitch tomorrow but I will continue my story some more just for you! To continue: We then started off. Our group totalled ten persons, including my auntie and I and the elderly couple. We followed the guide who was chatty and told us stories about the island. The going was easy at the beginning. We were walking on a smooth track but as we went deeper into the jungle, it got more difficult. It was humid and soon we were all wet. At first I was walking side by side with my auntie. Half an hour into the trek, I was dropping back and walking behind her. From behind, I could see clearly the shapely form of my auntie’s taut and trim body. Her waist was small and her hips round. The sweat had made her t-shirt and shorts stick tightly to her body. I could make out the shape of her bra and panties. Best of all, I was admiring her curvy legs, which in the dim of the jungle, appeared even more white and smooth. Her gait was steady which meant that her ankle injury was nothing more than just a slight sprain. Her quick recovery could also be due to the massage given by the elderly Chinese man. After what seemed like an endless trek, we finally made it out of the jungle and onto the beach. I could hear the rest laughing and cheering. I guessed we were all relieved that we made it to the beach in one piece. The steady breeze blowing gently on our faces was a welcome respite from the hot and humid air we left behind in the jungle. For changing up, we used the toilets which were nothing more than two shanty huts labelled Male and Female. After changing, I walked onto the beach and jumped into the sea. It was so refreshing and I immediately felt very clean. My auntie took longer to change and when she emerged from the Female hut, I let out a gasp involuntarily. She was wearing a blue piece of swimming costume which showed off her figure very well. It was cut a bit low and I could see the top of her firm cleavage. What was so enticing was that the crotch area was cut high, which was the fashion then in the 70s. As my auntie approached me, I could see the side flesh of her crotch and if I was not wrong, I could even see some hairs peeping out! Oh my! My auntie jumped into the sea and splashed around. She was prancing around and splashing water onto my face. She looked so adorable and was behaving just like a teenage girl. We started splashing water onto each other. My auntie suddenly made a jump at me and I fell back and into the water. It was so sudden that my nose took in some sea water and I stood up choking and snorting. My auntie was concerned and asked me whether I was ok. I was and she seemed relieved. We just soaked our bodies in the calm sea water. The water was super clear and I could even see fishes swimming around. I had never felt so calm and serene before. The discomfort of the hot tiring trek through the jungle dissipated into nothingness. After a while, my auntie told me she wanted to sunbathe and left the water. She walked to my bag, took a large towel and laid it on the beach about ten metres from the water. I saw her taking the bottle of suntan lotion and applying the lotion generously onto her face, arms and legs. She then lied face down onto the towel. I continued to soak in the water and take in the marvellous view of the beach. I could see the elderly Chinese couple under a shady tree. They were merely sitting down and chatting softly and staring out at the sea. I was curious why they trekked all the way to Monkey Bay and yet did not get into the water. After a while, I too got out of the water and walked to where my auntie was lying down. I sat down beside her. Her long slender body was stretched out on the towel, the hot sand beneath her. She rested her face on crossed arms, her eyes closed and there was a slight smile on her face. My auntie then asked me to apply the suntan lotion onto her shoulder, the top part of her back and her legs. I took the bottle and started to pour the lotion onto her back and slowly started rubbing it onto her smooth skin. I could hear my auntie murmuring softly, as my hands kept up their movements, massaging her flesh gently and lightly. She shifted her shoulders, finding a more comfortable pressure, as I continue to rub her shoulder. To look at her, one would have thought she was dozing but I knew she was awake. “Your skin is very soft, auntie”, I said softly. My auntie sighed, shifted her position, parting her deliciously long white legs, digging her toes into the warm sand. “Mmmm,” she replied lazily. I was not sure what my auntie was thinking but it appeared she was enjoying herself. As my hands touched her backside, I could see a sudden clutching of her ass. I stared at it, fascinated. The high cut bottom had drawn up into the split of her ass, exposing the creamy smooth ass cheeks. I watched them ripple and contract. Leaning over, I glanced quickly at my auntie’s crotch area. I could see a few dark pussy hairs curling from the tight band, and what seemed like a trace of moisture there. I could feel my dickie stiffening inside my trunks and I sat up straight, my hands now shking slightly as I continued to rub oil onto her flesh. I kept looking at her ass and the backs of her thighs, not realizing my breathing was getting heavier and louder. I guessed my auntie could hear my breathing, but I didn’t care. Somehow, whether on purpose or not, my auntie worked her ass some more, flexing the cheeks time and again, and spreading her long thighs a little wider. . My auntie was probably enjoying my hands caressing oil along the backs of her thighs then, and her breath caught. I was moving my hands slowly up and down, from her knees to the cheeks of her ass, but never quite touching the swell round mound of her ass. My fingers were running up and down the insides of her thighs, and I could see my auntie responding by twitching her ass cheeks. It was so surreal and my dickie was rock hard, the tip pressing at the front of my trunks. I could even feel it throbbed a bit. I was almost panting with excitement, which drove me and the edge of my hands a little too high along the inside of her thigh. I could hear my auntie gasp as she felt my fingers touching the tight crotchband of her swimming costume, and she jerked away quickly. I was also taken aback by her sudden movement and didn’t quite know how to react. Was my auntie angry? I then suddenly said, "Auntie, I need to go to the toilet”, got up quickly and walked across the hot sand toward the shanty hut of a toilet.
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#313
15-05-2011, 11:45 PM
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wah lao eh....this is making me nose bleed from thinking about the whole scene...
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#314
16-05-2011, 12:21 AM
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Re: My auntie and I
Bro Bangster
Hahaha, your comments made my day. I guess this is what all writers strive to achieve - to use words and work with them to weave a story that affect the readers in the way the writer meant it. Thanks for your comments and thanks for reading.
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#315
16-05-2011, 12:26 AM
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Re: My auntie and I
OMG!
Hows everything after that??? God blass our TS! Hope no problems but some fun bro! My head about to blast with worries!
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