Chapter 6 Aunt's teasing

In the living room, I was sitting on the sofa, my aunt was on my left hand, and my mother was on my right hand, sandwiched between two beautiful bodies, breathing the fragrance from my nose. I looked at the TV on the wall in front without looking sideways. It seemed that the TV series attracted me more than the beauty next to me, but my mind was so messy that my aunt on the left was teased!

My aunt's left hand was grabbed by both hands. My aunt's smooth and delicate slender fingers circled the palm of her palm, or gently kneaded her whole hand, then took turns to lift each of my fingers and fiddled carefully, slowly stroked the smooth nails to the joints, and then slowly touched them back to the nails from the joints, slowly rubbing the belly of her fingers.

Finally, I slowly turned my palms over, gently separated my five slender fingers one by one, and then stuffed my fingers one by one.The two of them instantly... clasped each other!

My right hand, which had already clenched tightly and had already begun to tremble slightly, also relaxed.

I couldn't help but hold my aunt's soft and smooth little hand tightly, feeling a ripples in my heart. My aunt turned her head and looked at me with a touch of playfulness in her red eyes. Then she turned around and continued to watch the TV series expressionlessly. She let me hold her little hand tightly, without moving at all, as if nothing had happened!

What does my aunt mean? Are you playing games with me or teasing me?I was confused and my thoughts were very confused. I felt the temperature conveyed by my soft little hands.My mood slowly calmed down, but my aunt seemed to want to make my calm heart ripples again!

I grabbed my right hand, and my left hand stretched over and slowly placed it on my thighs wearing the skirt. I could feel the heat of my palm through the thin skirt fabric. My aunt glanced at my mother on the right, and then slowly stroked my thighs through the skirt, gently stroking it one-third of the above knee, neither going deep into the upper root nor lifting the skirt to get in and touch it directly!

I felt my body getting hotter and hotter, and I had difficulty breathing. The cock in my crotch couldn't help but tilt slightly. Although it was still not very hard, it was enough to support my underwear!I leaned on the back of the sofa with my head back, leaned back, and deeply breathed the heat I was holding in my mouth!

My mother looked at me from the side and leaned her head against the sofa and exhaled, and asked in confusion: Guy, what's wrong? Why do you look tired and feel uncomfortable?My aunt next to me quickly took away the palm of my hand on my legs, then turned her head to look at me, her eyes were even more playful, but her face still pretended to be inquiring and caring.This fairy aunt, she was obviously teasing me.

No, it's okay, I just felt that the skirt was not worn well, and the air was leaking from below, and I wanted to change my original clothes. I muttered and explained, if I continue to be teased like this, I can't make any big moves. It's too uncomfortable, so I'd better change back to my original short-sleeved jeans!

No, it’s okay to get a sofa and cover your legs!It's really not used to wearing a skirt for the first time!My mother was about to reply, but my aunt replied lightly, but she didn't say anything. She took a sofa quilt from her and covered my waist, covering my thighs, so she told me not to move around, so I had to agree to do so!

When my mother continued to watch TV, I looked at my aunt next to me. Her short hair was tidy, revealing her snow-white sleeves, and her crystal and delicate skin was shining with shiny rosy!

Why did my aunt tease like this? This obviously goes beyond the boundary of caring and pampering for the younger generation.Or do my aunt have no partner for many years and don’t understand that these actions are only possible between men and women?

I was puzzled and didn't plan to ask. After all, my mother was right next to me, and my aunt was a domineering and serious person. There was nothing I could do if I didn't talk to me!

After more than ten minutes, I calmed down and my thoughts were attracted by the content on the TV, but suddenly I felt the quilt covered in my legs being lifted up in one corner, and a soft little hand reached in and gently placed it on my thigh skirt, rubbing it with a hint of kneading!

The movement was a little more intense than before. Before, I spread my palms with my fingers and stroked them, but now my five fingers were squeezing my thighs through my skirt.Because under the quilt, the range of movement was perfectly covered up!

As if I had been cast as a solid mantra, my body suddenly stiffened and motionless, and my penis suddenly raised. I closed my eyes slightly and took a deep breath, stabilizing my mind!Slowly opened the eyelids of my left eye and carefully looked at my aunt's reaction. She looked forward with a plain face, and her right hand slowly kneaded my thighs under the quilt covered by me, as if it had nothing to do with her!

I observed it for a while, and boldly reached out my hand and gently placed it on the back of her hand. She did not break free, but just stopped the kneading movement. It seemed that I felt the hot air that was raised between my legs, and changed to a small amount of stroking up and down!

I stroked it about three centimeters away from my cock and then retracted to my knee position, then headed towards the upper root, and went back three times!

After hesitating for a moment, I gritted my teeth, loosened my hand from the back of her hand, and stretched it towards her thigh in a short skirt!!

I saw half of her body leaning against the armrest of the sofa, with a pair of smooth and beautiful legs under the ultra-short and narrow skirt. Her thighs were plump and fleshy and well-proportioned, and her calves were particularly tight and delicate.The jade feet look crystal clear and delicate in pink slippers, and I can't help but want to go up and pinch them!

My aunt suddenly withdrew her palm under the quilt, stood up, looked into my eyes, and muttered slightly: I'll go to the bathroom first.I knew my aunt was giving me a hint, and she allowed me to touch her thigh!

My aunt went to the toilet for about ten minutes. I sat on the sofa and kept lit my toes. I felt really uncomfortable waiting, for fear that my aunt would tease me.After going to the bathroom, I hid back in my room and let me suffer alone!

Because of the nervousness of expectation, my palms were covered with sweat, which was sticky and tummy. I couldn't help but hold them together and rub them for a while!

Suddenly, he let out a low voice: What are you rubbing your hands? Is it cold?I looked up at my mother who was looking at me squintly!

Ah…I’m not cold, I don’t rub it.I quickly separated my hands and rubbed my clothes awkwardly.

At this time, my aunt walked towards the direction I was sitting in front of the TV, with a smile on her lips, stretched out her hand to stroke her scattered hair behind her ears, and coughed lightly!

I suddenly felt that my aunt's outfit was a little different. Looking down, I saw the beautiful black stockings under the narrow skirt, smooth and round, with delicate soft light, and the black panties and stockings were thin and translucent, which set off the skin of her thighs, making her become more whiter and more tender.My aunt actually changed into black silk pantyhose in the bathroom. No wonder she has been there for so long!

I felt my mouth dry and my heartbeat accelerated rapidly. After hesitating for a long time, I carefully stretched out my right hand and gently placed it on my aunt's left thigh. My aunt felt like she was electrocuted, and her body trembled suddenly, but she immediately straightened her body and pretended to be calm. Is my aunt so sensitive?

My aunt seemed to be dissatisfied with her reaction. She raised her right hand and crawled under the quilt I covered, put it on my thigh, spreading her palms as before, spreading her five fingers open and gently kneading my thigh flesh!

I couldn't help but moan in a low voice. Fortunately, the moan was overwhelmed by the sound of the TV series, and my mother was not heard by me, and my heart was rippling!My aunt was very satisfied with my reaction. Her calm and unwavering red eyes were smiling, and her usual cold and domineering face slowly melted and became soft and delicate.My heartbeat started to rise.

I gently placed my palm on my aunt's beautiful black stockings, enjoying the cool and silky touch, not daring to exert force, my palms were numb, and half of my body became a little stiff!

After a moment of stalemate, I gently pinched my aunt's beautiful black stockings with my hand. The muscles on my aunt's thighs seemed to be spasm, and the reaction was very strong and her breathing became more rapid. She should be the same as me now, feeling very nervous and stimulating!The palms that were placed on my thighs were driven by her excitement. The speed and amplitude of swinging up and down began to accelerate, and the kneading force also increased slightly!

I looked at my aunt's side face with blushing cheeks, calmed down for a moment, and my stiff palm began to gently slide on my aunt's beautiful black stockings!

The black silk pantyhose, as thin as a cicada's wing, is tightly pressed against the slender and symmetrical legs, and looks particularly crystal clear in the sun, shining with a delicate luster.I had never touched my aunt's beautiful legs in stockings before, and even if I had, I would probably not be as excited as I am now. After all, my aunt agreed and took the initiative!

Now I really want to put my hand into my pants and strode it well, but I don’t dare to act too badly!After all, it is too easy to ejaculate on my pants in this situation. If my mother smells it, I will be scolded to death.