It felt wonderful and I remember thinking so this must be it, the head of my penis was meant to fit in this little wet groove I guess and that's what sex is all about.
"Just relax a little for a minute then push it in more, but slowly, and don't worry whatever you feel in your penis is what you are supposed to feel" she continued.
Although that didn't make much sense at the time it was kind of comforting. The only light was from a lamp on the side of the bed but I could see Aunt Jen seemed to still have that far away look in her eyes and in between giving instructions seemed to be quietly making ohhs and ahhs under her breath.
I pushed a little more and Aunt Jen winced slightly, but nothing seemed to happen it didn't seem to want to go any further in.
"Sorry, but it won't go in anymore" I said disappointed.
"I think you are just at the wrong angle, move down a little"
I lifted myself up a little and did as she suggested carefully making sure I did not become dislodged, then eased forward once again. . . it was suddenly as though the gates of heaven had opened up as the whole length of my penis slid all the way inside. If had ever masturbated I might have just been a little more prepared, but I hadn't even done that at that time so nothing prepared me for the beautiful and intense feelings in my penis. I think I must have moaned or groaned with sensory overload because once again she asked if I was OK.
The best I could offer under the circumstances was a rather pathetic "Yes, it's wonderful, it feels wonderful. . ."
"Well it's going to get even better very soon but lie still now, lie still just for a minute or so and try to relax" Aunt Jen instructed in between small gasps of breath.
Although I was doing as she asked and not moving my penis just seemed to have a life of its own and gently throb within the tight confines of her vagina. I am not sure whether Aunt Jen had good muscle control or whether she was just very tight because she had never had children but her vagina seemed to fit my penis perfectly, and I was not large by any means. It felt like a warm, wet, well fitting tight glove, at that time I had no other point of reference or comparison but it felt like pure bliss, it was just heaven.
I just laid there between her legs embedded inside her but not moving exactly as she had told me, to be honest as stupid as it sounds I don't think I even knew I had to move. If I had listened to Aunt Jen's little talk earlier a bit more attentively maybe I would have had a better idea but there was just so much info to take in especially when such a lot of contradicted the stories that school friends had been telling me about "how you do it".
"Are you OK, Do you still want to carry on" she asked.
I was certainly OK but didn't know really what "carrying on" meant, wasn't this it. . . I nodded again but then when I didn't do anything else I think she sensed more instructions were going to be needed.
"In a minute I want you to start slowly moving . . . slowly moving in and out, but not quite all the way out. . . it will feel really nice, the more you do it the stronger the feelings will get and the nicer it will feel" she explained.
This was certainly sex education at its most basic, but at that moment this was all the information I needed.
"The feelings will get stronger and stronger and then finally you will climax, then maybe some white fluid will come out of your penis, but its normal, its OK, if you take it slowly it makes it last longer and then its nicer for both of use" she continued.
I think at that point we both knew the instructions now had to stop and we needed to really do this.
I tentatively started to slowly push in and out; the feelings were both incredible and beautiful. This was the best feeling ever, it was heavenly. . . It's strange how things go through your mind but I remember thinking it felt so tight maybe this is hurting Aunt Jen but at that moment any fears I had were allayed. . .
"ohhhhhhh that's so nice, we are just a perfect fit . . . that's it keep doing what you are doing, push it in and out make it feel good. . . yes, yes, that's it you are doing good"
Clearly Aunt Jen was feeling similar feelings to me.
The exquisite feelings seemed to intensify with every in and out movement. The tightness, the heat and slipperiness of her vagina increasing the wonderful sensations in my penis with every thrust.
I was now relaxing a little and letting my feelings and nature take over, but it was fast getting to stage where I really don't think I could have stopped even if I had wanted to. The pleasure from the sensations in my penis was building and building and becoming overwhelming, I think I had began to moan and even whimper a little now with ever thrust . . . I remembered what Aunt Jen said about it feeling better and better but thought surely it can't get any more intense. . .
The whole of my being seemed to be centred on my penis and the constant in and out movement, nothing else seemed to matter, all nervousness and uncertainly now gone, I was totally lost in pure physical pleasure. Aunt Jen was now moaning and pushing her hips up to meet my every thrust and like me finding it difficult to speak, I was fast losing control and finding despite every effort to slow down was in fact pushing in and out faster and faster.
"That's it, yes , yes keep going, cum inside me" she gasped.
I had no idea what she meant but I knew something was building up and up and I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to, I was groaning and moaning and my hips seemed to have a life of their own. . . Aunt Jen then wrapped her legs around me and held me tight, my movements were now considerably restricted, in fact I could hardly move she had such a tight grip on me. At the same time I could feel her internal muscles working hard gripping and massaging my penis. I finally let out a loud groan and then a yell and thought I was going to pass out from the sheer intensity of the feelings as my first orgasm hit and spurt after spurt of sperm shot from my penis. Aunt Jen held me tight as my orgasm slowly subsided and we both basked in the afterglow. I don't think Aunt Jen actually came but it was not something I knew about or was in any state to think about at the time. It had taken less than five minutes for me to orgasm so I sure that was not really long enough to satisfy her or bring here to orgasm.
Aunt Jen asked me if I was OK again, I was OK but I was finding it a little difficult to coherently put together much of a reply, I was still reeling from the totally wonderful and incredible experience I had just had.
I was awake early, by head still full of what had happened the night before and also supporting a with very healthy erection that once again would not go down and allow me to go back to sleep. Neither of us had put our pyjama bottoms back on so as I cuddled up to Aunt Jens back my penis was rubbing against her bottom and just making matters even worse. I tried not to rub up against here, not wanting to wake her but the lovely feelings as I brushed up again here with my penis were just too nice to resist. It was wasn't long before I began to notice she was pushing back against me slowly but rhythmically, she didn't speak and I couldn't see her face but obviously she was now awake.
This went on for some time before she very quietly said "Would you like to do it again"
That question hardy needed an answer, I couldn't wait.
To my surprise she then got out of bed saying she would be back in minute, she came back into the bedroom holding what looked like a packet of bubble gum and saying something about it being old but should be OK. I was puzzled.
"I'm guessing you haven't used or even seen one of these before so shall I put it on for you"
Since I did not know what it was she was talking about I thought it best to agree.
Aunt Jen, tore open the little packet, instead of bubble gum it contained what looked some sort of rubber ring. As she pulled back the bed clothes to get access to my erection she explained what it was.
"This will keep the sperm from going inside me and also perhaps reduce the strength of the feelings a little for you and make it last longer"
She then proceeded to role the condom over my the head of my penis and all the way down its length until it was finally fully encased in the tight clinging rubber. I remember thinking how strange it looked with the little bubble of rubber on the top ,it did not dawn on me what this was for. It felt strange but somehow erotic, but by now all I could think about was how much I wanted to be inside her and experience the wonderful feelings like last night all over again. Aunt Jen climbed back into bed but instead of laying on her back laid on her side with her back to me as she had done when she was asleep earlier.
Before I could say anything else she pushed back so my penis was nudging between the cheeks of her bottom, clearly she thought I was not going to be able to find my own way, so she took me in her hand and guided me to where I should be. . .
"That's it just there, now push it in. . ." she explained.
This time I didn't need any more instructions, with very little effort I gently sank my whole length all the way up inside her, even through the condom I could feel the heat, combined with the slippery tightness once again it felt like pure heaven.
"Mmmmmmmm that's lovely, now come on push it in and out but take slow, make it last" she continued.
I slowly started the now familiar in and out movements, those lovely feelings started to increase again as I began to get into a rhythm - in out, in out, in out . . .
To start with I thought maybe she was right, with the condom on it did reduce the feelings, but as I continued to push in and out the waves of pleasure began to wash over me and increase in intensity with every thrust. I was now unconsciously moaning and groaning.
"Just relax a little for a minute then push it in more, but slowly, and don't worry whatever you feel in your penis is what you are supposed to feel" she continued.
Although that didn't make much sense at the time it was kind of comforting. The only light was from a lamp on the side of the bed but I could see Aunt Jen seemed to still have that far away look in her eyes and in between giving instructions seemed to be quietly making ohhs and ahhs under her breath.
I pushed a little more and Aunt Jen winced slightly, but nothing seemed to happen it didn't seem to want to go any further in.
"Sorry, but it won't go in anymore" I said disappointed.
"I think you are just at the wrong angle, move down a little"
I lifted myself up a little and did as she suggested carefully making sure I did not become dislodged, then eased forward once again. . . it was suddenly as though the gates of heaven had opened up as the whole length of my penis slid all the way inside. If had ever masturbated I might have just been a little more prepared, but I hadn't even done that at that time so nothing prepared me for the beautiful and intense feelings in my penis. I think I must have moaned or groaned with sensory overload because once again she asked if I was OK.
The best I could offer under the circumstances was a rather pathetic "Yes, it's wonderful, it feels wonderful. . ."
"Well it's going to get even better very soon but lie still now, lie still just for a minute or so and try to relax" Aunt Jen instructed in between small gasps of breath.
Although I was doing as she asked and not moving my penis just seemed to have a life of its own and gently throb within the tight confines of her vagina. I am not sure whether Aunt Jen had good muscle control or whether she was just very tight because she had never had children but her vagina seemed to fit my penis perfectly, and I was not large by any means. It felt like a warm, wet, well fitting tight glove, at that time I had no other point of reference or comparison but it felt like pure bliss, it was just heaven.
I just laid there between her legs embedded inside her but not moving exactly as she had told me, to be honest as stupid as it sounds I don't think I even knew I had to move. If I had listened to Aunt Jen's little talk earlier a bit more attentively maybe I would have had a better idea but there was just so much info to take in especially when such a lot of contradicted the stories that school friends had been telling me about "how you do it".
"Are you OK, Do you still want to carry on" she asked.
I was certainly OK but didn't know really what "carrying on" meant, wasn't this it. . . I nodded again but then when I didn't do anything else I think she sensed more instructions were going to be needed.
"In a minute I want you to start slowly moving . . . slowly moving in and out, but not quite all the way out. . . it will feel really nice, the more you do it the stronger the feelings will get and the nicer it will feel" she explained.
This was certainly sex education at its most basic, but at that moment this was all the information I needed.
"The feelings will get stronger and stronger and then finally you will climax, then maybe some white fluid will come out of your penis, but its normal, its OK, if you take it slowly it makes it last longer and then its nicer for both of use" she continued.
I think at that point we both knew the instructions now had to stop and we needed to really do this.
I tentatively started to slowly push in and out; the feelings were both incredible and beautiful. This was the best feeling ever, it was heavenly. . . It's strange how things go through your mind but I remember thinking it felt so tight maybe this is hurting Aunt Jen but at that moment any fears I had were allayed. . .
"ohhhhhhh that's so nice, we are just a perfect fit . . . that's it keep doing what you are doing, push it in and out make it feel good. . . yes, yes, that's it you are doing good"
Clearly Aunt Jen was feeling similar feelings to me.
The exquisite feelings seemed to intensify with every in and out movement. The tightness, the heat and slipperiness of her vagina increasing the wonderful sensations in my penis with every thrust.
I was now relaxing a little and letting my feelings and nature take over, but it was fast getting to stage where I really don't think I could have stopped even if I had wanted to. The pleasure from the sensations in my penis was building and building and becoming overwhelming, I think I had began to moan and even whimper a little now with ever thrust . . . I remembered what Aunt Jen said about it feeling better and better but thought surely it can't get any more intense. . .
The whole of my being seemed to be centred on my penis and the constant in and out movement, nothing else seemed to matter, all nervousness and uncertainly now gone, I was totally lost in pure physical pleasure. Aunt Jen was now moaning and pushing her hips up to meet my every thrust and like me finding it difficult to speak, I was fast losing control and finding despite every effort to slow down was in fact pushing in and out faster and faster.
"That's it, yes , yes keep going, cum inside me" she gasped.
I had no idea what she meant but I knew something was building up and up and I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to, I was groaning and moaning and my hips seemed to have a life of their own. . . Aunt Jen then wrapped her legs around me and held me tight, my movements were now considerably restricted, in fact I could hardly move she had such a tight grip on me. At the same time I could feel her internal muscles working hard gripping and massaging my penis. I finally let out a loud groan and then a yell and thought I was going to pass out from the sheer intensity of the feelings as my first orgasm hit and spurt after spurt of sperm shot from my penis. Aunt Jen held me tight as my orgasm slowly subsided and we both basked in the afterglow. I don't think Aunt Jen actually came but it was not something I knew about or was in any state to think about at the time. It had taken less than five minutes for me to orgasm so I sure that was not really long enough to satisfy her or bring here to orgasm.
Aunt Jen asked me if I was OK again, I was OK but I was finding it a little difficult to coherently put together much of a reply, I was still reeling from the totally wonderful and incredible experience I had just had.
I was awake early, by head still full of what had happened the night before and also supporting a with very healthy erection that once again would not go down and allow me to go back to sleep. Neither of us had put our pyjama bottoms back on so as I cuddled up to Aunt Jens back my penis was rubbing against her bottom and just making matters even worse. I tried not to rub up against here, not wanting to wake her but the lovely feelings as I brushed up again here with my penis were just too nice to resist. It was wasn't long before I began to notice she was pushing back against me slowly but rhythmically, she didn't speak and I couldn't see her face but obviously she was now awake.
This went on for some time before she very quietly said "Would you like to do it again"
That question hardy needed an answer, I couldn't wait.
To my surprise she then got out of bed saying she would be back in minute, she came back into the bedroom holding what looked like a packet of bubble gum and saying something about it being old but should be OK. I was puzzled.
"I'm guessing you haven't used or even seen one of these before so shall I put it on for you"
Since I did not know what it was she was talking about I thought it best to agree.
Aunt Jen, tore open the little packet, instead of bubble gum it contained what looked some sort of rubber ring. As she pulled back the bed clothes to get access to my erection she explained what it was.
"This will keep the sperm from going inside me and also perhaps reduce the strength of the feelings a little for you and make it last longer"
She then proceeded to role the condom over my the head of my penis and all the way down its length until it was finally fully encased in the tight clinging rubber. I remember thinking how strange it looked with the little bubble of rubber on the top ,it did not dawn on me what this was for. It felt strange but somehow erotic, but by now all I could think about was how much I wanted to be inside her and experience the wonderful feelings like last night all over again. Aunt Jen climbed back into bed but instead of laying on her back laid on her side with her back to me as she had done when she was asleep earlier.
Before I could say anything else she pushed back so my penis was nudging between the cheeks of her bottom, clearly she thought I was not going to be able to find my own way, so she took me in her hand and guided me to where I should be. . .
"That's it just there, now push it in. . ." she explained.
This time I didn't need any more instructions, with very little effort I gently sank my whole length all the way up inside her, even through the condom I could feel the heat, combined with the slippery tightness once again it felt like pure heaven.
"Mmmmmmmm that's lovely, now come on push it in and out but take slow, make it last" she continued.
I slowly started the now familiar in and out movements, those lovely feelings started to increase again as I began to get into a rhythm - in out, in out, in out . . .
To start with I thought maybe she was right, with the condom on it did reduce the feelings, but as I continued to push in and out the waves of pleasure began to wash over me and increase in intensity with every thrust. I was now unconsciously moaning and groaning.