This is my first story here and please feel free to comment. Like all teenage boys i too was eager about sex from a young age. Me and my friends used ...to watch porn films on sundays . These films made us so horny. I started to masturbate regularly. This happened when i was 18 years old. Now the heroine of the story is my aunt Seena, 32 who lives next door. Our houses were 200 metres apart as it was in rural area. She is fair skinned and about 36-28-38 stats, very hot looking. Her husband comes. It popped free and the lovely young teen sighed in relief.With my hand and the plug still inside of her I maneuvered the plug with my fingers until it was sideways in my palm and I pressed two fingers into her cervix and was surprised to discover that there was room for three of my thin fingers and possibly a fourth if I pressed hard. It was like my fingers were entering into another room within her body.Cindy was now moaning and squirming on my arm as I continued to rummage around in her. That's why she started this delightful ritual of hers. She tells me, "If you can see me, what makes you think that I can't see you too?" But having waited long enough, she just decides to take matters into her own hands. With that she takes my hands away from their resting place and tells me she would love to see my cock. She reaches forward and gentle strokes me, looking into my eyes for a brief second or two. Then very slowly and gently she licked my shaft and squeezed my balls. I was in. And I was about to show off to a couple I’d traveled halfway across the world to know in probably a Biblical sense. The bisexuals of the world really need to just start owning non-monogamy. It opens the door to all the weird, quirky, and inspiring relationships life has to offer, without fixating on a label or a particular role. We get that new relationship energy, those fluttering nervous butterflies after being seen or touched for the first time.Not that any of this intellectual posturing.