My
Aunt Liz
From the time that I could remember my Aunt Liz always had a playful demeanor
with an edge of sarcasm within her playfulness. When I was just a child and she
came over to visit her younger sister (my Mom), she would always take the time
out to show me some attention. Generally back then; even though it encompassed
some physical touching, the playfulness was wrestling or tickling, or a combination
of both. Aunt Lizz lived in our state’s capitol a couple of hours away from us
so it wasn’t as if we saw her on a regular basis, so it was a real treat when
she came around. But also, as I grew older and went through puberty, it was not
lost on me that Aunt Liz really was a good-looking woman. Fortunately she
seemed to continue her physical playfulness with me, always giving me over
enthusiastic hugs, still poking and tickling me, grabbing me around the neck
and head locking me against her bosom, and such.
Then in the summer of my fifteenth year, Aunt Liz came to visit and did her
perfunctory headlock into her bosom without thinking. But instead of me
resisting, I let her push my face right into her right boob. For whatever
reason, I opened my mouth and clamped down right through her blouse onto her
nipple. This must have surprised her as she froze for a second or two, then
pulled my head away between her hands.
She gave me a wry smile and with a wink she said, “my, my Carl you caught me by
surprise. I owe you one now”.
With that she quickly pulled her right tit out of her low cut top, adjusted her
bra, tweaked her nipple, and then shoved it back home just as my Mother walked
up behind her.
Aunt Liz leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “next time maybe I’ll have you
kiss the boo-boo you gave me”, then kissed me on the cheek.
The next couple of days, before she headed back to her home, she made sure that
I had plenty of opportunities to observe how sexy she was. I mean, this woman,
my aunt, was in her late thirties but when she hung out at our swimming pool in
her string bikini, it was very obvious she was one hot momma. She had this
medium length dark hair that she liked to roll up into a bun behind her head.
Seemingly, at least to me, she would always do that when I had a perfect view
of her 36C (my guess) tits and her flat belly.
Aunt Liz seemed to make sure that I had a good view of her and almost posing to
extenuate her features. Even when she was standing next to my Mom, she would do
little things like adjusting her top, which would expose most of a breast, or
pull her suit bottom out of her crotch while glancing over to me to make sure
that I was looking. My Mom even turned around once to see who Aunt Liz was
looking at, noticing it was I, my Mom rolled her eyes and shook her head.
Funny thing is, I noticed then that my Mom was built almost identical to her
older sister, just an inch or so taller and with lighter brown hair. Had to
tell myself to stop thinking that way.
Over the next couple of years we did not have the opportunity to see my Aunt
that often, maybe a four or five times total. With me now in High School and
involved in multiple sports and my cousin Sara getting academic recognition
almost across the country, our families just didn’t make the connection too
often.
But when we did, my Aunt Liz never hesitated to flirt or tease me, even in
front of my Mom. Mom would tell her to stop it, because my Aunt might just
cause some psychological impairment to me. Aunt Liz would just laugh and point
out to my mother that I seem to like it as it was obvious I had a hard on. Mom
would roll her eyes and tell Aunt Liz she was sick in the head, but then stare
at the bulge in my shorts with a quizzical look.
Even though I thought that football was my best sport, it turned out that I was
very good in swimming. In fact, in my senior year in High School I won all the
sectionals and had the opportunity to go to the state championship.
This was held in the state capitol. Since my Aunt Liz lived there, my Mom made
arrangements for me to stay there as Sara was off to college. And as it turned
out, my Uncle was on an extended business trip overseas.
The way the tournament worked, you had to advance the first weekend to make the
finals the second weekend. So Mom shipped me off to stay the entire 10 days.
Aunt Liz picked me up from the bus station and right off the bat it was
apparent that the tease was on. She was wearing long slinky skirt with a slit
up one side that exposed her leg and half her hip. Her top was a tight fitting
silk low cut and she did not have a bra on.
I threw my bag in the back seat then jumped into the passenger seat before she
entered the driver’s side. As she got in, she pulled the slit in her skirt from
one side to the other leg exposing the fact she did not have any panties on. I
saw a well-trimmed small patch of hair and for a second, saw her slit.
My eyes were glued to her crotch when she snapped her fingers and said, “gotcha
! Surprise, surprise. Bet you never though you would see your old Aunt’s
snatch, did you?”
I could not answer, my mind was numb and then she quickly spread her legs and
gave me a full beaver shot.
Closing her legs, she laughed, “ told you I would get you”.
She remembered from two years ago !
As she pulled out of the station, she faked as if she was grabbing the
gearshift and reached all the way over to my hard pecker clasping it and moving
it like it was a shift knob while making motor noises.
Again laughing, “Oops, sorry about that” as she imitated shifting it. Giving it
a hard squeeze, she just said, “oh yeah, payback will be a bitch”.
To be honest, I almost blew my wad. But I didn’t.
The rest of the ride to her house was pretty much silent except for when she
caught me looking either at her leg or her chest, which would spread a smirk
across her face.
Since my first events would take place the next day, I had to make sure I was
prepared. One of the things that I did was to shave all the hair off my body
below my neck. I could have not totally cleaned up my pubic area but when I had
short bristles down there, they seemed to find their way into the fabric of my
speedo which made it very uncomfortable. So after being put into Sara’s room, I
went into the master bathroom to shower and shave.
I did most of the shaving in the shower, but to get my ass and lower crotch
area a liked to sit on the counter. So I opened the shower door and stepped
out….right in front of my Aunt Liz, who was sitting on a chair directly across
from the shower.
She had this shit eating grin as she scanned my body, paying attention to my
cock which I could not hide as I was holding the razor in one hand and the gel
in the other.
“Your Mother told me to help you in any way I could and reading about swimmers,
knew that getting the hair off your body is part of it” she said. “Think I’ll
enjoy this, come here.”
I stood there frozen. She just slid forward and reached out grabbing me by the
ball sack.
“Give me the gel and razor, lets get started”, she ordered. Then pulled my
gonads a few times and saying, “well I guess you saw mine, so turn around is
fair play. Not bad for a kid”, as she squished and kneaded my ball sacks.
Within seconds, she had me lathered and started shaving my balls and crotch all
the while stroking my cock until it was as hard as granite. She seemed to
relish me being uncomfortable with this predicament. With my dick stretched to
its full extreme and lathered up, Aunt Liz managed to shave every hair off from
my entire pubic region, including my cock. Then she turned me around, making me
bend over and commenced lathering and shaving my entire ass, including from my
bunghole to my scrotum.
As she wiped me off, she reached between my legs and gave my cock a couple of
strokes with her hand and asked, “as big as your dick is, doesn’t it present a
problem in that little, tight speedo ?”
Being a bit more confident of the situation now, I responded with a little
cockiness: “just have to make sure I do not have a hard on and lay it over to
one side”.
“Oh yeah, how do you control that ?” she said as I turned around.
Somehow, as she was shaving my posterior, she had managed discard the robe she
had on and was sitting there stark ass naked.
My eyes took it all in as she leaned back in the chair lifting her arms to roll
her hair into a bun, exposing her perfectly formed tits that jutted out.
Noticed her nipples were hard and extended. Then she spread her knees allowing
a full view of her pubic area including her now opening pussy lips.
If my dick was hard before, now it extended well past my belly button and half
way up my stomach.
“Do not think you would be able to get that sideways into your speedo. In fact
I can not get it to bend”, she said as she tried to pull my cock down.
She took some baby oil and rubbed it over my freshly shaved areas, rubbing my
cock and balls with both hands. Then she started stroking my cock up and down.
I was in a trance, but could feel the pressure build in my balls.
“Aunt Liz, you have to stop…I can’t…please stop”, I stammered.
Looking up at me, she just smiled and stroked faster sending me over the edge.
My hips bucked as if I was air fucking and the first rope of steamy cum sprang
from the end of my dick.
“That a boy…cum, Carl, cum”, she said while manipulating my balls with one hand
and continuing to stroke with the other.
Almost synchronized with my Aunt’s strokes, my dick spewed forth stream after
stream of my seed until all that was left dribbled out in what felt like the
dry heaves.
Aunt Liz continued to rub my cock, but more gently and slower. “Good boy Carl,
guess you had a load in there. Is this how you prepare your cock to fit in
those tight speedos ? Do you do it or do you have a young girl do it?”
“Well, are you afraid to answer ? Do you masturbate or have someone else do it ?”
she asked almost demanding, then gave my dick a hard yank while she twisted it,
“hey, I asked you a question”.
Embarrassingly I said, “ Yes, sometimes I do jerk off so my penis fits
sideways”.
“What or who do you think about when you do it ? Do you ever think about me ?
How about your Mom ?” she inquired.
Getting more comfortable with the conversation, I answered, “Yes, I do think of
you. Remembering the time I bit your nipple and how you teased me during your
stay back then.” As I scanned my Aunt’s bare tits, noticing that a few globs of
my spunk had landed on them.
“Let’s finish this conversation elsewhere” she stated as she stood up and
started to walk out, “ no need to put your clothes on as there is nothing left
for you to hide.”
My Aunt Liz, did grab her robe and threw it over her shoulders though. Even
though she did not close the robe, it did keep me from watching her bare ass as
we made out way to the couch in her living room.
We sat down on the couch, almost facing one another, her right leg folded under
her left knee on the couch while her left foot was still on the floor. This
presented a totally unobstructed view of her pussy, spreading her outer lips
just so and allowing her inner lips to spread slightly. Without thinking I
mirrored her position, not noticing that she also had a full frontal nude view
of me! And we were just inches apart.
Then it hit me again…this is my Aunt Liz, my Mother’s older sister, and she had
just given me a hand job, and I was just inches from her naked body.
Aunt Liz coughed up a slight laugh and stated, “it is finally dawning on you
isn’t it ? Not really that perverse Carl, through out history incest has been
the norm and not the exception up until a hundred years ago or so. Ever read
Shakespeare, how about the Roman emperors, or even the aristocratic bloodlines
of today ? Tell me the truth, have you ever jerked off fantasizing about fucking
your Mother ?”
“ Well..no…I mean, er…well” her infectious smile and warm voice had disarmed
me, “ I guess maybe I have”.
“ You pretty much have admitted that you fantasize about fucking me, and I am
her sister” as she took my right hand and placed it on her half a cantaloupe
size left tit, “so it is not surprising”.
My fingers had a mind of their own, slowly searching each millimeter of my Aunt
Liz’s tit, confirming by touch how firm her tit was, finding the nipple between
my thumb and middle finger, extending the nipple a half an inch from her
areola.
She found my left hand and slid it up her thigh. The soft, sweet feel of her
thigh prompted me to move closer and closer to her open, uncovered womanhood. I
felt the slight bristle of her pubic hairs, then the firm sponginess of her
pubic mound. My fingers moved over her outer lips then touched the opening gap
between them. As my fingers spread her vagina, I could feel the heat expel and
the wetness cover my fingers.
Aunt Liz picked up my chin with her free hand, looking directly into my eyes,
as her other hand held my hand to her now soaking cunt. Our lips touched, then
her hand went behind my head. The slight kiss became a full out embrace, our
tongues dancing against each other while exploring each other’s mouths.
No longer was it necessary for her to hold my hand against her hot, wet cunt as
three of my fingers were now probing as far as they could inside her opening.
My thumb found her clitoris, swirling it around the thickness of my thumb, it
hardened like a small penis.
Aunt Liz found my oiled, now hard as a rock penis, stroking it with her closed
hand while pulling me towards her as she lay back onto the couch.
Our mouths never parted, as her right leg moved around my left side, her hand
pulled my hard cock towards the opening of her hot cunt. I moved my hand from
her vagina just as she placed the head of my cock between her cunt lips.
Our embrace broke momentarily, our eyes focusing on each other’s as my Aunt
raised her hips towards me causing a couple of inches of my cock to penetrate
into her vagina.
She smirked, “you sick nephew, you are fucking your Aunt…gotta love it!” and
drove her hips against mine, forcing my cock all the way into her wet, hot
cavity.
Her hands rose to both sides of my head, holding us nose to nose, our gaze bore
into each other’s eyes.
I started moving my cock in and out, driving as forcibly as I dared, and our
movements again synchronizing. My cleanly shaven pubic bone smashing against
here hair covered pubic bone.
“Yes, that’s it, fuck your Aunt, pound that young cock into your Aunt,” she
said, as we banged against each other.
Even though her breathing accelerated against my lips, she never lost her
composure, starting directly into my eyes. Our thrusts moved quicker and
quicker, building to a crescendo.
I relished the feeling of her hard nipples against my chest, her pelvic bones
moving against my hips, the heat and wet smoothness of her vagina that pulled
like a glove at the hardness of my dick. It was surreal; I was fucking the
object of most of my fantasies, the woman that teased me out of puberty…my Aunt
Liz.
She reached between us, forcing her fingers to the top of her cunt while I
continued to pound, my balls slapping against her ass. Still she stared directly
into my eyes, never blinking until she convulsed, her breathing almost stopped,
and her eyes rolled back into her head for a split second.
She smiled at me and said, “keep fucking baby, let me know when you are ready”.
My body had a mind of it’s own again, thrusting and thrusting ever faster. My
Aunt was doing something with her cunt as it was pulsating around my cock as I
pounded.
My balls started to tighten, my back stiffened, I could feel pressure begin the
movement of my sperm from their place of origin. I grimaced and announced, ‘I
am going to cum !”
In one quick movement, my Aunt had my cock out of her pussy and in her hand,
stroking it between us.
Oh how I wanted to fill my Aunt’s womb with my seed, but too late, my cock let
loose.
The first ejaculation flew from the end of my cock, the string of jism forming
a rope from the inside of Aunt Liz’s left tit, up past her neck, across her
chin and lips, culminating with a clump in her hair above her forehead.
The second volley, hit me in the bottom of my chin and sequential ones after
filled the void between our bodies. Aunt Liz squeezed the last of my cum out of
the end of my cock then planted her cum covered lips on mine.
Finally I made it to her cunt as she wrapped her legs around my neck almost
forcing my mouth on to her wet, steamy cunt.
I licked the folds of her labia, then worked around her vaginal opening,
flicked her clitoris a few times, then sucked it hard into my mouth using my
tongue to probe it.
My Aunt started rocking against my face, humping up and down.
My tongue caressed the entire length of her cunt from her clitoris down to the
taint. Then she raised her crotch, my tongue sliding to her asshole. I thought
it was a mistake, but she let out a moan. Definitely this clued me to continue
working my tongue around her bunghole.
She grabbed my head, almost forcing my tongue into her asshole. She again
convulsed, but this time brought my mouth back to her pussy where I opened my
mouth and encapsulated her clit just as she had a violently orgasm. Her pussy
just gushed…and I happily licked it all clean.
We managed to find our way to take another shower and then into bed.
Even though my dick was once again harder than a rock, my Aunt said that I
needed to get my rest for the meet tomorrow. She said if I won, she would give
me a blowjob to remember for a lifetime.
Thinking of what had occurred, I had to ask her, “how come you didn’t let me
cum in you ?”
She answered, “I’m not ready for that, does that matter ?”
“Not really, but..” I replied.
“Listen buddy, I may be forty, but the factory is still open” she said with a
very serious under tone.
Do not know why, but this turned me on…my dick started to grow.
“You have got to be kidding me, that turns you on ?” She queried.
Looking down at my now hard dick, then looked up at her with a big shit eating
grin.
“Ok, here’s the deal, when you knock up your Mother, you can cum in my cunt.
Until then, no way, and that is final,” she stated.
I lay in bed going over what had transpired throughout the day, not believing
my luck. Thinking that this whole day was a dream until my Aunt rolled over on
her back exposing her prime naked tits. Yes, this was real !
I fucked my forty-year-old Aunt and now my goal was to impregnate her, but I’d
have to go through my Mom first…this was unreal. Am I really that sick ?
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