Tangled Attractions Ch. 06

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The days (and nights) of neighborhood peccadillos would soon come to an end when my mother would be returning from this college campus visit for my brother. I did not know even if my brother would be coming back here to our hometown. The clock was ticking is all that needs to be said.

JB was strutting around like a cock rooster today. The man was presently completely optimized. I could listen to him and that was why we were friends. From that link, I learned a lot about his thinking.

He was a great cook and worked well in restaurants. No one mopped better than he did. The dishes in the sink were always done. After he would leave a restaurant kitchen, the loss was always apparent.

Yet, JB’s reliance on the tavern last call as an opportunity to drive home his personality sold him a little short in long-term relationships.

It was clear to me that JB would unwittingly press his luck and try to ignore that my mother would be back in her house, where her sister lived with her. There were to be no late night visits after that.

JB did respect my mother and I knew that made a difference despite the past several days that we had mostly spent together here in the family home, as well as next door with the older ladies over there.

It was not clear exactly when JB was going to lay off the gas pedal. He always seemed to know better by his actions and their rewards.

“I want to see your aunt one more time. Your mother won’t be home for who knows how much longer. I want to give your aunt three edibles and see how she does with that liquid snack. She will be okay with me,” the man stated as he strutted around like a full grown leprechaun.

I found it easier to steer him outside where he could smoke one of his pre-rolled bomber joints and blow his clouds of smoke in the cross stream of our two houses that were split by a common driveway.

Patty the daughter of the neighbors came walking down the driveway. She was a serious woman who did not smoke recreationally and she would seemingly fixate on some points of conversation that could be distracting by their plainness. I thought she was hot in an off-beat way, but I could see that her mother also played a role in that spinster daughter bravado.

I waved Patty into the garage and she closed the door behind her as she entered. JB tried to get Patty to steer some attention to him but she was not having any of that on this bright sunny morning. By that I have to assume that she was really coming over only to see me.

Due to the new tone in our immediate atmosphere, JB took an early exit, leaving Patty alone with me.

She was not a strong speaker, but she could wear her emotions on her face like the best of them.

Patty enjoyed the physical attention that she had experienced over the past days together and she now wanted to know if malkara escort I would be her friend in the future.

I smiled at Patty and assured her that I would like to remain close friends with her.

She said that she wanted to show me something. She pulled down her pants to show that she was not wearing any panties and she pulled up her shirt and her bra baring her breasts to me. She leaned her body over one chair and I came over to her and began to feel her breasts.

Her nipples hardened and that stirred a hard-on with me. I fingered her twat and could feel how wet she was already. Patty stood up after a while and sat me down where she promptly sat down on top of me.

I entered her state of wetness easily and soon she was bouncing up and down on my lap. The exquisite feeling that overcame my groin soon led to a load of jizz arising from my balls.

My fingers were all over her boobs and nipples and they were fully extended under my touch. When I blew my load into her, Patty moaned low and long as she reciprocated in her own climax, leaving a mixed load of our mutual cum as it dripped out of her onto my lap.

Patty cleaned herself up the best that she could and I used my underwear to wipe myself up before I donned my sweat pants to walk out of the garage with her. We walked the few steps to her fence gate and she said that her mother wanted to see me inside.

“The dog is tied up,” had become a welcome and now familiar refrain as a formal sign of welcome to me. The dog’s barking immediately went off in the basement as I entered the house.

Dee was standing there on the phone and she motioned for me to sit down on the couch in front of her.

I sat down and Dee came up behind me and pulled me back from my shoulders as she perched the phone on her neck. I assumed that she was talking to her husband who was still away on travel since I had not seen him in some time. She was assuring him that all was well and that she and Patty missed him.

Dee pressed forward and her large breasts enveloped the back of my head like giant headphones. I reached up with both of my hands and found her hard nipples at the location of my ears. She sighed slightly after I did that. Soon she was off the telephone and she was running her fingers through my hair.

“I would like to see you later if you are available,” Dee cooed above me as I continued to grope her formidable bosom. My nodding head was felt by her deft fingers. The dog finally quit barking downstairs.

Leaving the neighbor’s house sporting the advancement of yet another hard-on, I went over to my house and went into the bathroom to shower. My aunt Sweets came in as soon as I entered the shower.

Sweets my aunt was wearing a tight sleeping shirt that was quickly drenched with water as she soaped my maltepe escort naked body. My hard-on went back into full effect as she sported a luscious set of erect nipples on her well-curved breasts. She was older but something about her was beyond my imagination after this past week.

The bathroom was small and the environment was getting wetter by the minute. Eventually I had to shut the shower water off which left Sweets looking at me. I reached forward and pulled her towards me in an iron-armed embrace.

She came to me and I brought our lips together which I soon parted with my tongue. Sweets came around to my overture quickly and we met there orally as she pulled into my body with her shorter arms.

A lot passed through my mind at once. I did not want to lose this feeling again. Not for a minute and not for a day.

The culmination of many wandering thoughts about this female same physical form that was in front of me brought my mind’s attention quickly to the present.

By pulling our bodies together, I bonded our love for each other in a lasting way that belied our age and social observances.

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My mother ended up coming home as expected. My brother was with her. The gig was up when they got here and had to update all of the stops on their recent journey. My ears were soon wilting downwards after the meals were mentally recalled.

My aunt sat away from me and was back to her old mannerisms. Almost. I caught her looking at me when talk turned to bedrooms and who was sleeping where.

“I can sleep up at our aunt’s house” I told everyone. Sweets agreed and said that she could then switch over to my bedroom, giving my brother his old room back.

That arrangement went on until my grandfather took a turn for the worse later that summer, and he went into long-term care.

My aunt saw a moment and acted upon it. She moved back to her house with me and we stayed there together. You could say that we were a couple but what the world could not define, it also could not restrain.

My aunt kept her demeanor intact during the day and when we might at times be seen out together by friends of the family. At other times, she was nude as a jaybird as I chased her around the kitchen gleefully. It was best relationship that I ever experienced in my life.

JB was still in the picture. I converted the old garage in my aunt’s back yard into a replica of the one at my mother’s house. The cable tv was strung out there and we put in a long couch, so JB and I could spark up the ganja together, with a beer fridge in the corner against a glazed surface painted wall.

He had something for my aunt and she let him into her circle because of that. More than once he slept over and they spent the night together alone, possibly on some edible manavgat escort adventures.

At other times, the three of us met in the middle under the darkness of night. My aunt was willfully spit-roasted by both of us taking turns going from her mouth to her pussy and elsewhere. The woman came like falling rain in the city of London.

Things changed when JB relented to demands for a relationship and he married his latest girlfriend at the bar (literally), although he tried to still see me and Sweets as a point of normalcy for his rapidly-changing life when his wife soon became pregnant.

My interest in the mature neighbor Patty also was a connection that I maintained as best as I could.

At first she was disappointed that I lived with my aunt but upon visiting me and getting fucked on the garage couch, she too had her share of sleepovers with me. There was even a time that I caught Patty going down on Sweets without me but that tale should remain one for another day.

I went to be with Patty’s mother Dee later that night that she beckoned me over so enticingly. I made her come that night and again at sunrise. She had a glow about her for sure in that golden hour of sunlight.

Something went amiss and after returning from his latest road trip her husband had a heart attack in bed while Dee was on top of him. This hit Dee very hard and she was never quite the same, eventually selling off the house and going into a retirement home for widows.

One day Dee called me to visit her and I took her out for a day of recreation. We ended up back at my aunt’s garage and I made her come twice between getting fingered and fucking.

She broke down in tears and told me how much she had missed that. She had awoken at the retirement home one morning to the janitor fondling her boobs while she slept but it had not aroused her in any way. I bought her a remote-controlled dildo and used it on her to show her how she could use it one herself. I left poor Dee with a smile on her face that day and saw less of her after that until she eventually passed over herself. Her daughter Patty remained a mainstay hookup for me for some time to come.

Sweets and I enjoyed many years together until she began to have health problems. One day she had a stroke and I was left to care for her as best as I could. I continued to bring her to orgasms when I bathed her and tucked her in at night but she could do little to reciprocate.

Somehow she made it known that she wished to be tied to the bed again like we had once done and JB brought an edible up for me to give her like the old days. That one drink turned into three as Sweets became a woman again for one last ride between her two night riders touch.

At the end of our run together, I was well on my way to a being a lifetime bachelor. No woman was ever good enough for me to stay with exclusively after being with Sweets. The early stodgy years of her being in charge only made the later sexual encounters all the more sweet when her true nature was revealed and turned my world on its head. Thank you dear Sweets, my loving aunt and companion.

(End of Chapter Six)

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