Things took a turn the summer of ‘77, after I turned 18, just before I headed off to the Army. Sex I placed the head of my cock lightly against the lips of her pussy, brushing her full lips softly, teasing her with the fat tip of my dick. She smelled of Avon perfume, whiskey and cigarettes. She threw her head back, her hands gripping a throw pillow with a large sunflower on it. While kissing my pretty Aunt, the tip of my cock found the wet entrance to her body. “Jesus Christ if the family could see us.” she said, blowing smoke at the ceiling. I rolled over and positioned her under me. “Please.” she began. I taped that one in my locker and kept it through my Army hitch, looking at it every now and then and masturbating at the idea of spreading those long legs. Holding tight to her hips, I held my dick deep in her as the intense waves shook my whole body. I finished eating and grabbed my bag. I had to get off the highway and ended up at a run-down Super 8 for the night. Finally she laid back, currents of the orgasm still running through her body in little twitches. I found her brick apt complex pulled into a visitor spot, walked up to
