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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We hit the town and started working our way down the main street. It was full of brightly lit bars that had girls and lads outside them trying to coax you in with the promise of free shots etc. Being our first night, we went into most of them and before long we were all quite d*unk. As the evening wore on mum and Aunty Julie were really letting themselves go and were flirting with any bloke that showed them any attention. Aunty Julie had gone from mild to outrageous. I noticed that her favourite way of getting attention was to approach a guy or group of guys and ask for a light, she would push her chest right out and when she leaned forward she’d say to them ‘are you staring down my top?’. Then she would say ‘if you want to see my tits all you need to do is ask’ before pulling her top down and whipping her tits out for all to see, she was even rubbing them in some of the guys faces!
By midnight mum was very d*unk and we decided to take her back to the hotel. She was in such a state that we had to almost carry her back, but not quite. We got to the hotel room and Aunty Julie got mum's key out of her bag and opened the door. Both of us then helped mum into her room and as we got her to her bed she slipped pulling us all onto the bed together. I’m not quite sure how it happened, but as I went over I somehow managed to pull on Aunty Julie's dress revealing her beautiful tits and she fell on top of me smothering my face with them as she did. Aunty Julie seemed to stay there for ages, but in reality it was only a couple of seconds, however when she did move to get off me she lifted herself onto all fours leaving her tits dangling and swaying inches from my face. I’m sure she knew what she was doing and she gave me a cheeky smile as she stood up and without saying a word popped them back into her dress. Mum had fallen to sleep almost as soon as she landed on the bed, so we covered her with a sheet and left the room.
As soon as we got out in the corridor I was a bit embarrassed after having Aunty Julie’s huge tits pressed all over my face and for once I really didn’t know where to look. Aunty Julie must have sensed it and made some joke comment before asking if I was still up for a few more drinks. I told her that I wasn’t really in the mood for walking back into town so she suggested that we go into her room as she had some wine left over from earlier. I said ok and we went into her room. It was a warm night so we decided to sit out on the balcony so that she could have a cigarette and it was cooler, so I took the wine out and sat down while Aunty Julie went to the loo.
A couple of minutes later Aunty Julie came out to join me, but she had now removed her heels and dress and was wearing a loose fitting baggy t shirt. She still looked stunning, but I was a little bit disappointed because the t shirt hid her cleavage and boobs. They were still very obvious to me though and as I watched her walk towards me I watched them sway from side to side and the cool night air along with the friction of the tshirt material had made her nipples stick out a mile. She sat down opposite me, lit a cigarette and picked up her glass of wine. She looked amazing and I was very turned on watching her. We were talking about this and that, discussing what we had been up to that evening and she apologised to me for being a bit embarrassing and outrageous while we were in the bars. I just laughed and told her not to be daft, I said that I knew what she was like and nothing that she did would shock or embarass me. She then laughed and said ‘not even when I had my tits in your face earlier on?’.
I was slightly caught off guard when she said that and I bushed not knowing quite what to say. This seemed to be a source of amusement for her and she started asking me if I had ever had a girl's tits in my face before and if so were they as big as hers. She was clearly trying to get a reaction out of me and she gave me a cheeky grin from her pouting red lips as she sat there seductively smoking her cigarette, legs crossed and sipping her wine. Not wanting to be outdone, for some reason in that moment I must have forgotten who I was talking with and I just said ‘I’ve had loads of tits in my face, but none as big as yours, yours are fantastic I love them’.
Well, I thought Aunty Julie was going to go mad when I said that, but I was amazed at her reaction. She kept very calm, put down her wine and cigarette, then she stood up and to my amazement, she peeled off her t-shirt leaving herself standing there in front of me totally naked!
I didn’t quite know what to do or say, but I didn’t look away, instead I smiled and said ‘wow’. Aunty Julie then walked over to me, stood in front of me and bent right over leaving her tits dangling down right in front of my face. She then rocked them from side to side making them sway before changing her rhythm and rocking them forward and backwards. As she did this they were openly slapping me in the face. It was out of this world and my cock was rock hard. Aunty Julie then whispered in my ear ‘well what do you think of them now?’. She then reached down with one hand and firmly grabbed hold of my throbbing cock and said ‘ooh you do like them’. I thought I was going to cum there and then, but Aunty Julie released my cock from her grip, stood up and turning towards the bedroom, she looked over her shoulder and said to me ‘why don’t you come and join me on the bed’................
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