(Part 01)
The Dawkins Family lived in the village of Pangmere situated on the Finchbottom Road between Mornington and Finchbottom.
Julian and Sheila were the Licensees of the Red Lion and their children, twins Brian and Karen, went to college in Finchbottom.
The family had lived at the Red Lion since the children were little and they were very happy there and Julian and Sheila had really turned the place around.
And all during that time they had a number of regular visitors, friends and family alike, but the most regular of them all was Ruth Murton, or Aunty Ruth as the children had always called her, although she wasn’t their real Aunty, she was their mum’s best and oldest friend who was a few years younger than Sheila.
In the early days when she first started to visit Pangmere she was with her husband Paul, but the Murton’s divorced when the twins were 12 years old.
Ruth was a real beauty and oozed sexuality and by the time the twins reached their teens Brian had started to see her as something other than his aunty and when he had his first wet dreams it was Aunty Ruth he was dreaming of.
And all his earliest contributions to his wank bank were the sensual images of Aunty Ruth.
For a young adolescent during his sexual awakening she was manna from heaven.
What a sight she was, with her long blond hair and generous bosom with the flattering sweep of her hips and the roundness of magnificent buttocks and long shapely legs, who wouldn’t be impressed and horny at the sight of her.
For Brian the whole package made a most wonderful vision of sexuality which gladdened his young man’s eye and stirred his teenage loins.
It was from around about the time Brian turned 14 that Ruth first became aware of the effect she was having on him and she was so flattered that she even began to give him little treats.
She would show him a generous expanse of shapely stockinged leg or bend over in front of him and give him the full benefit of her great round arse or present him with the vision of her gaping blouse and its overstuffed contents.
Brian really looked forward to her visits and as he got older and Ruth realised she was still able to affect him she began visiting more and more often because the truth of the matter was that it really excited her to be able to make him squirm in his seat and cause a bulge in his pants almost at will, which she always noticed, as much as he tried to hide it from her.
Ruth wasn’t excited by arousing a young man because she was frustrated or anything of that nature, looking as she did she was not short of male attention and her generous heart was fulfilled romantically and emotionally and she was very well served in the bedroom.
So because her power over him excited her so much Ruth decided for his 16th birthday she would give him a very special birthday present, and reward herself at the same time.
(Part 02)
Aunty Ruth positioned herself, as usual, on the sofa opposite the chair Brian was sitting in.
She knew instantly that she had his attention so she slowly crossed her legs and exposed a tantalising expanse of thigh from her knee up to her stocking top.
As she sat in the lounge with the birthday boy and his family she repeated the manoeuvre time after tantalising time and Brian’s eyes were transfixed on Ruth’s delightful tableaux and then another adjustment of her posture disclosed not only both her stocking tops but everything beyond because she was naked underneath.
Brian could see right up her dress all the way up to her hairy heath he glanced up and Ruth was looking at him and smiling and Brian went very red indeed but he couldn’t stop looking at her and his eyes quickly returned to her muff.
They found themselves alone then and Ruth upped the stakes when she began slowly opening her legs, wider and wider, showing him more and more until finally he could see everything and he filled his pants with his seed.
He wasn’t sure at first if she realised he had just creamed his boxers but when she smiled broadly at him he knew and he was so embarrassed, but he couldn’t leave, not while she was watching because although he had emptied his sac his erection was still very much in evidence.
Ruth felt no embarrassment whatsoever but what she did feel was exceptionally horny, she always ended up turned on when she played her little games with Brian but watching him shoot his load in front of her she really got her wet.
And when she noticed the damp patch on his jeans she decided she was going to have him.
But she knew it couldn’t be then, but she was resolved it was going to happen.
In the mean time she would have to meet up with one of her regular partners to quell the fire that Brian had ignited in her.
It was just over two years later when Ruth got her way or more precisely had her way.
It was a Friday afternoon when Brian arrived home alone from college, Karen was staying in Childean at a friend’s house.
His mum Sheila was in the bar and his dad was at the Cash and Carry.
“Hi love” Sheila said as he walked in.
“Hi Mum” he replied “I’ll get changed and give you a hand”
“No rush love” She said to him, so he went upstairs to his room to get changed out of his college clothes, but he realised he was not the only one upstairs after all and as he passed the spare room he looked in and saw Auntie Ruth in stockings and a silk camisole holding a glass of wine and wearing a seductive smile.
In typical teenager fashion the sight of the object of his lust Aunty Ruth in her underwear brought an immediate swelling to his trousers which Aunty Ruth was only too pleased to deal with.
And over the following twelve months Aunty Ruth dealt with many such swellings as she continued his sexual education until he went off to University and then two years after that Ruth tragically died in a car accident in Abbottsford.
But Brian never forgot Aunty Ruth nor did he lose his taste for the more mature lady and when he married in his mid-twenties it was to a woman 15 years older than he was.
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