Auntie and Her Sissy Boy- He Was Silly

by Candi Cane

  Auntie and Her Sissy Boy

  He Was Silly

  by

  Candi Cane

  Candi Taboo Press

  Chonburi, Thailand

  Auntie and Her Sissy Boy

  copyright 2016 Candi Cane

  Cover : Belt – Wikimedia

  A bundled collection of Candi Cane erotica.

  Auntie Gets Naked 8

  astarteimmortal@yahoo.com

  He Was So Silly

  We were in the dark parking lot for my apartment. I leaned over and unzipped his jeans. I got out his rod and sucked it into my moist mouth. Leslie moaned softly.

  I licked his rod, and was able to crank it up. I ran my tongue along the shaft, and sucked him into my mouth. I nipped the little fold of skin under the tip. I did the In and Out till I felt his cock start to throb.

  I drew back a little, and caught the cum on my tongue. It spread all over my mouth. Goodness, so much. Had to gulp it down quick. I drew back slowly, and got the last drops of his load.

  I caught his eye, and winked. I felt kinda proud. It was his first time, his first oral sex. Les was shy, meek and mild. A Sissy!

  “So much, Les Darling,” I told him. “So good. I just ate you up. Felt good on the way down. Yum yum.” He got his hand under my skirt, and went for my cunt. “Later. My apartment,” I told him. Leslie was still hot, and felt me up. My breasts, and all over thru my clothes.

  “Come on,” I pulled him out of my Jag. We went upstairs. Act Two.

  **** ****

  I knew Leslie since he was little. Friends with his mother. Beth was worried he was gay. No sex with men or women. So I told her I would take him under my wing.

  Les went to school with my niece. Karen said he was a sissy. People teased him bad.

  Leslie had shared her bed when he was small. She was a single parent. No sex, but she still felt guilty. Did it make him gay?

  I asked him out to dinner. He was a darling. I took him to my favorite. After we got in, I drove to the back of the lot, in the shadows.

  I put his hand under my skirt. I let him feel me up. Finger my vulva under my panties. I like to shock young guys. Kinky? Yes!

  **** ****

  I had a nice talk with his Mom. Leslie was not gay. We had set up the next date. Leslie was a sexy guy!

  The End

  BONUS BOOK

  Auntie Is Naked

  “On the face, Brett. The face,” I told him. He got close and jerked off over my open mouth. I licked the sac as he moved close. He slowed down and I got ready.

  The cum jetted out. All over my face and in my mouth. I swallowed with a gulp. The smooth, warm cum felt good in my throat and tummy. Yummy in the tummy.

  The breakers smashed against the rocks along the shore. The night sky was starless, overcast. I licked his rod, to get the last drops.

  “Come on, Sugar,” I pulled Brett up. We ran to the water and splashed in the surf. Time to go. We gathered up our beach gear. We loaded up the van, and headed back to the foothills.

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  Brett asked me to join him at the beach. My niece Rebekka told him she had to see her father before the end of Spring Break. He was sexy, and I said yes.

  We drove up, and parked. We undressed and packed up our togs. Brett got erect, and I flicked it quick with my tongue. Hot!

  Brett had red hair and green eyes. And freckles. Me? Plump, dark hair, heavy breasts. Yes, they sagged. Brett gave me an ass grab, and fingered my vulva. I let him explore for a minute. Nice to get a young guy hot.

  “Later, Stickman,” I told him. We walked to the surf, and pass the people already there. We spread out our blanket, and popped open cans of pop.

  We talked for a time, as naked people walked past us. I splashed in the water, and then put on some cream on my arms. Brett put the sun blocker on my back and bottom.

  Brett did my legs, and brushed up against my vulva. We came late, and the sun was low. We walked down the coast, past some people on the way home. We passed one woman sucking off her man. Kinky!

  We found an empty spot, and spread the blanket. I was hot, and gave Brett some oral. So I was bad. I was older than his mother. And he belonged to my niece. Me, a nice Jewish lady. Oy vey!

  But on a nude beach? What happens on the beach stays there!

  The End

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  Auntie and Her Cunt

  I was on top, like always. Paul was under me, defenseless. I bent forward and sank my teeth into his white, tender throat. I used my nails to gouge his shoulder.

  Paul closed his eyes, and winced. I purred, almost a growl. I moved up to cover his face. I pressed my moist vulva against his face. He was good, and did my labia and delta with his skilled tongue.

  Paul thrust his tongue inside my vagina. You know, a tongue harpoon.

  “The clit, flip it, Paul Baby,” I moaned. “Down, more, more.” Paul was good. So good. I had to give it up. My big O, my orgasm. With screams yet. Breathless, I slumped to the side.

  “My face, Paul Sugar. My face.”

  **** ****

  I am so bad. I seduced Paul. I was older than his mother. And he belonged to my niece, Mariam. They came to Santa Barbara for a visit. She slept late and I found him in the spa.

  I had no shame. I brushed my teeth while the water was running. Paul looked at me from behind the door of the shower stall.

  “Want a towel?” I asked. Yes. I pulled the door open wide and handed Paul the towel. I giggled, he was erect. “Glad to see me, baby?”

  I used the towel to pat him dry. I toss my own robe over to the stool and dropped down. I sucked his rod into my mouth. Paul thrust forward, real deep.

  Paul kept at it till I felt the throb. The cum jetted out onto my tongue, and filled my mouth. So much. I had to gulp it down. The smooth semen felt good on the way down. Yummy.

  **** ****

  I took my robe and went out. Paul followed, naked. Mariam was waiting, her hands on her hips.

  “Have fun?” Mariam asked. She took his arm and pulled Paul into her room. Well, I only wanted to borrow him. He still belonged to her. No problem!

  The End

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  My Heart Belongs to Sugar Mama

  I was on the sofa in my front room, with Paul Baby at my feet. He pulled me forward and I scooted to the edge. I spread my legs in invitation.

  Paul reached up under my skirt and pulled down my pants. I rolled my hips up, to present. He got close, and blew air on my cunt. I reached down and pressed his sweet face against my vulva.

  “The clit, Honey. The clit. Down, down a little. Yes, yes.” Paul honed in, just right.

  Exquisite. Paul traced the lines of my labia and delta with his pink tongue. Tingles and shivers, Baby. I lost it and had the Big O. With screams yet.

  Breathless! I pulled Paul up. Too much!

  **** ****

  Paul rented out my spare room last month. I was retired, and had not had a man in my bed for a long time. I invited him to join me at breakfast one Saturday.

  I was hot, and was wore a towel from my shower. I poured Paul a glass of milk. Paul was very bold, and flipped up the edge of the towel. I just ignored it. I was asking for it.

  “Were the waffles good, Sugar?” I asked. Yes. He played with my pubic hair, and slipped his hand between my legs. And fingered my vulva.

  “Play with fire, you get burned, Stickman,” I put my hands on my hips.

  “Well yes, Mariam,” he giggled. I sat down on one of the stools at the breakfast bar. I got up to the edge, so Paul could explore some. He spread the labia and put the tip of his finger inside my vagina.

  Paul got up and went to his knees. He was
good. Licked the labia and delta. So good. I got off.

  “Honey you are good. The best,” I moaned. “Your turn, now. Just give me a moment.” I got his shorts unzipped as soon as I got my breath, and pulled out his rod. I leaned over and licked his thingie.

  I sucked his rod into my mouth, and felt it get big. Turned me on, Baby. I did the Up and Down till I felt it throb. The cum jetted out inside my mouth.

  So much! I squealed in surprise, and pulled back. I looked up at Paul and opened my mouth so he would see. I swallowed the cum, and opened up once more. Proof I ate it, you know.

  “Kinda salty. Yum yum in the tum tum,” I giggled.

  “Mariam, Mariam,” Paul shut his eyes. “You are hot!”

  **** ****

  I pulled Paul into my spa to rinse off. I got his shorts off, and tossed my towel into the hamper. He was so hot. Red hair, green eyes. And dimples.

  Me? Plump. My boobs sagged. My hair was white already. I pulled Paul into the shower. Got down on my knees and gave him some oral.

  Nice to have a young lover.

  **** ****

  I took him out to the mall. Bought him a new outfit, and we had lunch. I paid. He was a student. No job.

  Word got out. Mariam has a lover. A student at the university. I was educated, I was a retired dentist. I had money. A nice Jewish matron. Once people may have respected me. No more.

  My elder daughter came for a visit. I have an Oceanside condo. She told me he only wanted money. I agreed, but it depends on the price.

  Ruthie agreed he was sexy. Right. I was out to see my CPA, and they got it on. I could see something was up later. But I stayed quiet.

  Mother and daughter. But not in the same bed. Kinky!

  The End.

  BONUS BOOK

  Slut Shamed

  Chapter One

  I was on the sofa, my mouth open. Julian was jerking off over my face. He sorta slowed down and I got ready for his load.

  The warm cum jetted out, all over my face and in my mouth. So much. I swallowed it, and licked up the last few drops. I got up and went to the mirror.

  Wow! Cum covered my face. I looked like a street hooker. I got some tissues and mopped the semen off of my face. Old. Deep wrinkles everywhere. A few drops had fell on my dark top.

  The video was still on. Old women with young men. Like us. Julian liked to do the same things he saw.

  “Feel good, Sweetie?” I asked. “Like to cum on my face? Make the Old Lady eat it?”

  “All you are good for,” Julian smiled. So arrogant, but so weak too. I hugged him.

  “You can do whatever you want to me. Like you were a real man,” I giggled. I treated Julian like he was a child. Spoon fed him at the table even.

  “I need a shower,” I pulled Julian into my spa. I took off my things. My hair was white early. Plump. My heavy breasts sagged. We rinsed off. I let him finger my cunt.

  Why did I let him defile my body? I was educated, respected, with money. I had been head nurse at the hospital before I retired. A nice Jewish mother. Oy vey!

  For guys like Julian, Jewish women were there to be used like whores. They put us on our knees and used us like we were hooker meat. Anal sex, facials, made us swallow it.

  I even let Julian take a photo of me. After he gave me a facial. Sicko. My face covered with cum. He kept it in his wallet too.

  **** ****

  Chapter Two

  Julian liked to try it all. And I was turned on by taboo sex. He talked me into a threesome.

  Kala, the woman who owned the condo next door was Black. We were both retired, and went out to clubs together. Julian told me to ask her.

  Kala agreed. Threesomes are hot. I liked to see her suck Julian. His white cock in her black face. He put her on her side and gave her a cream pie.

  Kala rolled it over. Her black pussy covered by cum. Julian told me to lick her. I even sucked the cum out of her vagina. I had no pride at all. To tip the velvet with a Black woman after she had just been fucked?

  I also licked his cock after. It tasted like Kala. Julian was too much.

  Kala became a regular. Julian liked two women at a time. He gave us facials. So she got to see me with my face covered by semen. He degraded me every day.

  But the taboo sex turned me on. I wanted to get a younger man hot. Do things decent women would not do.

  Julian liked to go to strip shows. One club had exotics. Blacks, Asians, Latinas, even old women. There were BBW too. More to fuck?

  The young guys sometimes liked older women. One dancer was an old Jewish woman. She had her hair in curlers, and did her knitting till it was her turn.

  Some young guys had lap dances with her. Wow!

  **** ****

  Chapter Three

  Julian was helpless. I paid the rent, I made his decisions, we used my car. He was meek and mild.

  But all that turned me on. He was like my child, even tho he was an adult. So the sex was taboo. I used my nails and teeth on him. I was on top.

  I told him he had Mother Issues. Julian said I was the real issue. And to keep quiet and suck it.

  The End

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  Me and Nana?

  Chapter One

  I was still in my robe, with my hair in curlers. My knitting was on the sofa. I was on my knees, with his cock in my mouth. I looked up, Julian had his hands on his hips. He had a big smile in his hips. So arrogant!

  I was just another conquest. A Jewish matron, educated, with money. And I was on my knees, sucking a dick. I let his thingie go deep into my throat. Julian thrust into my mouth. His hand was on my head.

  He slowed down, and I got ready. The cum gushed out onto my tongue. The warm, smooth liquid filled my mouth. So much! I had to swallow.

  The smooth, sweet semen felt good on the way down. So Emma Goldman was a cannibal. I ate it. Man in liquid form. I let him use me like a street hooker.

  Act Two was the shower. I got on my knees and gave him more oral. Julian had the same smirk on his sexy face. He was tall, Red hair, green eyes.

  And me, white hair, wrinkles. An old lady, a Jewish whore for my Aryan lover. But a woman may take a young lover. So he was superior to You People? A diss to the Jewboys?

  Worse of all, he was the lover of my own daughter. But all that is a Man Woman thing.

  **** ****

  Second Chapter

  I fixed breakfast for Julian. Waffles, whip cream and strawberries. I was naked, like he wanted. He put a hat on me like a chef would wear. Funny?

  I feed him with a fork. I saw him as a child. A surrogate baby for my old age. He played the role. A big joke? Julian finished the waffles, and I got my plate.

  “I want cream on mine,” I giggled. Julian was wearing a towel. I raised it and licked his rod some. “Here, Sugar. On the waffles.” Julian shut his eyes for as second.

  “Crazy lady,” he said. Julian jerked off, over the plate I held. I caught the cum with the plate.

  “Lots and lots,” I smiled. I took a bite. Odd flavor, cum, whip cream and waffles. Digusting? Yes! I ate the waffles, and smacked my lips.

  “Yum yum. You taste so good,” I told him.

  **** ****

  After I ate it, we went to the Mall. I was his Sugar Mama. Baby needed new shoes. Julian tried on a new jacket.

  “Way cool,” I gushed. Like the kids talk? We had lunch at the food court. I had Julian drive up the coast. The light rain made it sexy. We pulled off to an overlook.

  Yes, I sucked him off. Like a girl in High School.

  **** *****

  Chapter Three

  My daughter flew in for a visit. Julian was there too. I checked his room later. The bed was empty. So mother and daughter too?

  All my friends and family were talking. Emma had a young lover. And he was fucking my daughter too. Once people respected me. Now, I was just another slut!

  The End

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