Spur of the Moment

Note : This story is completely fictional!

I was 22 years old when I passed through a very pleasing experience. Being a student at the university meant a limited income which allowed me to rent a modest flat in a village near the capital. My uncle came from a far city to the capital together with his wife Jill(30 years old, then). They were unable to find a hotel since all rooms were booked so they came to my flat for the double advantage of seeing me & finding a place to sleep.

I never saw Jill in person before. When they arrived, uncle showered me with warm kisses. Jill moved and kissed me in a speedy way .I felt the sweetness of her soft lips & the fantastic smell of her perfume so this sent electricity inside my body causing an instant erection (which was luckily un-noticed by them).

I went out to a nearby restaurant to bring some fast food for all of us & then hurried up to the flat. When I entered the flat, I found Jill sweeping & cleaning the 2 rooms. She was in a skirt which revealed half of her pretty thighs. I asked her to stop the work so as we all take the meal together. She completed the work in seconds & came over. I told them that I am sorry because I did not bring anything besides the broasted chickens.

Uncle said that Jill is a master in cooking Yorkshire pudding. After we finished eating, uncle told me that he wanted to go to the capital alone for some work & visits and he may spend 3 to 4 hours. This meant that I will be left with Jill alone. Uncle told Jill that he expects the pudding to be ready when he comes back & he told me that he expects from me a good amount of studying.

When he went out, I moved to my room & I was surprised that the pillow on my bed was moved from its place. This caused an embarrassment because there were porn magazines under the pillow & Jill must have seen them. Jill was in the kitchen starting to prepare the pudding. I went to her with a red face feeling ashamed. Without looking at her, I asked if she needed any help. She said that she can manage without my help & the pudding will be ready within just one hour. To me, this meant there will be 2 to 3 hours of hard time since Jill will be doing nothing & I will be doing nothing (I finished my studies before they arrived).

Jill noticed my blush & uneasiness. She asked me to join her in order to learn how to cook the pudding. Being in a small kitchen together meant putting a match box near gasoline because Jill was a very beautiful sexy bombshell. While working, she said "I saw your porn magazines & want to know if you date girls". I said "Iam still a virgin. Iam too shy to approach girls. That is why I retreated to porn magazines". Jill laughed

and said " You must be wanking a lot . Let me say if the tool you wanked has undergone corrosion !". She took my cock out of my shorts & was astonished by its size. After holding the cock in her hand , she said "Your cock is fine & it is not worn-out. Return it inside & raise your shorts ". That was the spark which let fire in me, so I moved to grab her from her waist & started to kiss & suck her mouth. Jill tried to resist but to no avail. I raised her skirt & lowered her bikini. my huge cock started to rub the lips of her pussy & Jill began to tremble. I plunged my cock inside her pussy in one deep thrust . After few thrusts, I started to ejaculate in continuous number of spurts. Jill followed suit & also reached an orgasm which involved several contractions on my cock stimulating more spurts from me.

After this an unplanned intercourse, we moved apart. I went to the bathroom first & then it was her turn. We then relaxed & she said "Can you give me an explanation to what happenned ?"I said " My reasoning is: we acted by our instincts & not by our minds. It was the SPUR of the MOMENT".

Uncle came back and asked about the pudding. Jill brought it & we started to eat it. My uncle's judgement was that the pudding was over-cooked (due to the bloody oven in the kitchen, as he thought !). He looked at me & said " You look tired from your excessive studies (!) & so you better go to sleep "