Changling

‘Kiss me and I'll tell you,’ she replied, the breath of her words cool on his lips.

The boy didn't care. His body felt heavy with lust; he'd never felt so sexy. The woman's lips clamped against his, her tongue already pushing its way between his. Colin parted lips - as he would when he was kissing Kenneth - and thrilled as her tongue r**ed his mouth, fighting with his. At the same time the woman rolled towards him, taking his hand and pressing it against her breast and then placing her hand on his groin, grasping his erection through two silky layers. Taking some part in the action, Colin slid his free hand around Doreen' waist and, with his other, squeezed her ample breast - much as he would have liked to do to his mother. Then the woman’s hands were underneath his nightie, one gently pinching his nipple while the other fondled his prick and balls, and then sliding further between his legs to press the material of his panties against his asshole. It was a long, passionate kiss.

The woman broke it - eventually - and fell back into her corner of the settee, arms spread across the corner, legs parted under her skirt. ‘Wheee! That was fun. You show lots of promise, Colin. Do you want to feel under my skirt? Feel me up?’

There was nothing Colin wanted to do more at that moment and - even though he'd never done such a thing before - he dropped to his knees; Auntie Doreen obligingly opened her legs wider, one to each side of Colin’s body. Gingerly he laid his hands on her silky knees and looked up questioningly.

‘Go, on, you silly boy,’ the woman said smiling encouragingly. ‘I won't hurt you.’

Colin gulped and started to slide his hands along her legs, under the skirt, the soft nylon of the woman's dark stocking caressing his finger tips. His fingers trembled as they groped their way further under the skirt, and Colin was surprised to hear a little cry from the woman. He looked up, unsure again, but saw that her eyes were screwed shut and her mouth hung open, her tongue still flicking over her lips. The woman seemed happy enough and Colin continued. He encounter the tops pf her stockings and the bare flesh beyond. For a moment he paused to savour the different textures and feel for the suspenders. When he found the hooks he followed the line of her garters.