Auntie and my mom were very close so she would come over a lot and just hang around the house.  From the time I started to notice girls Auntie seemed so provocative to me.  Short skirts,tight blouses, heels, lovely eye shadow, polished nails.  I always stayed in the house when she came over just so I could stare at her for hours.  She certainly knew her affect on me and would just flash more thigh or wink at me.  So it became our thing from the time I was 11 or 12. Around when I turned 13 or 14, during the times when mom wasn't home and we were alone, she became more and more...overt with her firtations.  It was on one of these occasions that started my intimate affair with Auntie that lasted until I left home at 19.

Were at the house alone, mom was with my dad on a trip, and Auntie was "watching" me. She brought me dinner, had her perfume on extra heavy, I guess because I used to comment how much I liked it , makeup perfect and heels I just adored...5" black patent leather ones with an ankle strap with a little gold buckle.  I thought it odd but I loved it! 

We had a nice dinner, constant flirting and touching my hand and arm...light brushes of her perfectly manicured red nails, lots of smiles and giggles, her leg touching mine.  God my cock was sooo hard then and gets so hard now as I write this!  We finished up and she told me to do the dishes.  I hesitated so I'm sure she suspected my perdicament. I got up slowly with my cock straning against my shorts...she just smiled this huge wicked smile with those beautiful shiny red lips I nearly dropped the dishes!  Her eyes just drilling into me like I would gaze at her...like a cheap whore dressed to be used...NEVER forget that!

I began washing the dishes and pressed myself againt the sink to get some relief, try to hopefully lose my hardon.  I smelled her sweet perfume well before she ever touched me. My heart was racing.  Auntie had lovely breasts...I think a size 40...huge and still kinda firm for a woman of 45.  I felt her press them against my back and slowly move from side to side.  My hardness came raging back.  I tried to keep washing dishes but my hands were shaking from excitement, embarassment and confusion.  I felt her first unforgetable kiss on the side of my neck.  Her hands moved gently and  slowly down my arms to my hands...her lovely breasts pressed hard against me.  She intertwined our fingers and softly rubbed the slick soapy water over my hands.  Stroking each one in turn like I'd imagined a woman would do stroking her man.  I was trembling as my cock hardened and I had to push back to get the pressure off of my sex so I would'nt climax. 

 I heard Auntie murmur as my hips pressed back against her mound.  Her hands began to wonder up and over my forearms and then dropped to the edge of the sink.  My heart was racing and jumped up a few beats when her hands settled on my belt buckle.  She must have sensed I was nervous and relaxed me with her hot wet lips on my neck.  Kissing gently then biting...just short of pain and then running her tongue over where she bit me...again...and again...and again.  All the while her hands were undoing my buckle, then the snap to my jeans and finally my zipper.  She pulled it down ever so slowly as she timed it with her kissing, and licking and nibbling on my neck.  I was raging at this point. 

She slowly let my jeans fall to my ankles after she slid them over my bulging cock that by now was pressed tight against my underware.  Her soapy wet hand gently found its way inside the band of my underware. Her soft fingers touched my cockhead.  I pulled back instintively but she pressed her hips against my ass and pushed my cock into her hand.  I moaned softly.  Her touch was electricfying. I closed my eyes as she gently slide her wet fingers over my cock head and down the lenght of my shaft.  She softly cupped my balls and squeezed them, pulling slightly making it briefly uncomfortable.  My cock twitched and the intensity of my arousal abated just enough to keep me from climaxing.  She was so talented and in tune with the male needs.  I sighed as her hand moved back up my cock lenght to my glistening pre-cum soaked head. 

"Turn around" she said in a sultry whisper.