Previously, on Aunty Bonny's Box of Secrets; I had been doing some work in my wife's aunt's house and came across a shoe box of sexy photos , which I scanned into my 'wank bank', returning the box in such a way as to make it obvious they had been looked at , just to see what would happen. She invited me in and made coffee. We chatted about the holiday and Bonny gave me a case of selected NZ whiskeys, and as she did so she gave me a soft kiss, not on the cheek as normal, but gently on the lips. She smelt and tasted wonderful! “Before you go, I am thinking of getting an acrylic drawer unit to fit under the desk surface, but it may be a bit too high, could you have a look and see for me?” So we went upstairs to the spare bedroom cum office where the first thing I noticed was a number of her shoe boxes, including THE box, piled on the desk. “Oh I meant to apologise for all the boxes you had to move, if I had known you were going to need to get to the back of the wardrobe I would have moved them for you” “Oh it was not a problem “I replied, “Though I did drop a couple, I hope nothing was damaged” “No, and I hope you were not too embarrassed by the contents” “No, on the contrary, I was, well, far from it, and I hope you are not embarrassed either” “No Bill, I don’t mind a bit, in fact I’m glad you saw them, I notice there were some extra stains on my panties too, and clearly you enjoyed yourself” “You’re not angry I hope?” “No, not at all, tell me, which did you like the best?” “I dunno, they were all great in their way, those when you were a teenager were good, but in your forties, wow, I remember now how I used to lust after your legs” “Do you still feel like that?” “To be honest, yes I do” Well; come and sit here and look at these” Bonny beckoned for me to sit by the desk as she refreshed the screen of her PC and started a slide show of more up to date photos as horny as the rest. I watched with wide eyes and growing cock. In these photos she was clearly having sex with one or more men, and even some women, and her husband was not involved in all that many. My God, seeing Bonny with a strange cock in her hand or an unknown head between her legs was an indescribable experience. All I could do was gasp at each new photo, and issue sounds of admiration. As I did so Bonny ran her hand up my leg. “A couple of bottles of whiskey is hardly enough reward for all the time it must have taken you to do this work” As she spoke these words, Bonny ran her hand up my thigh to my crotch and squeezed me, giving a sigh of pleasure when my cock responded. “Would you .like to make love to me Bill?” She murmured in my ear. “God yes “I stammered “Well get on the bed, lie back and let me reward you” I could have made a run for it, but a standing cock has no conscience, so I laid back and let my wife’s aunt undo my zipper and ease my cock free so that she could wank me to full hardness, once there she teased me, stroked my balls and lowered her head to take me in her soft mouth. This was beyond my dreams and in no time I sent a stream of cum into her mouth. “Mmm .Good boy, now it’s my turn” While I still lay on my back, Bonny hitched up her skirt, to reveal no panties, just a red corset which made it possible for her to slide down on my cock before it got soft. Bonny rode me like an animal; she pulled off her blouse under which she wore a red bra holding up her lovely, . Her bra joined the blouse on the floor. Wow, naturally her tits drooped at her age, but they were full, and round, with stiff nipples, purple with lust. “Pinch me Bill, hurt me! Make me cum too. I’m yours to hurt and fuck, so fuck me Bill, fuck me as hard as you can.!” I was only too willing to oblige and did something I had only ever done once with Lisa, when I watched her wanking my mate, and that was to orgasm again. I jerked hard in ecstasy, and this was the trigger for Bonny to release into a screaming fit of orgasm too. Soon she dropped forward on top of me, and I eased out my dripping cock. ”Oh yes Bill that was good. How about you?” “Bonny, you are a wonderful fuck, I can’t remember the last time I had it so good” “Would you like to do it again?” “God yes!!” “Good, give me a call any time Bill, and maybe we can try a few special moves, and I have a few stories to tell which might surprise you…..” To be continued