Aunt Liz's Sizzling Summer of Seduction and Forbidden Desires

Aunt Liz 2

The experience of the previous day seemed like a dream as I woke up. But it was definitely not dream as my surroundings were my Aunt Liz’s bedroom and my naked ass being in her bed. Immediately my dick responded, but had no time to react, I had to hurry and get ready for the State High School swimming meet. So I jumped in the shower.

Ten minutes later, my cock still filled with blood but soft enough to let gravity allow it to dangle, I opened the door to get out of the shower. Aunt Liz surprised me snapping pictures of my wet naked body as I exited the shower.

At first, my initial reaction was one of modestly and started to hide my member, that only lasted a second or so as Aunt Liz said, “hey, what’s with the sudden shyness?”

The shyness completely evaporated as my eyes caught her free-floating tits shift under the silky top that allowed her hard nipples to stretch the fabric surface as they oscillated to her movements as she snapped picture after picture. My cock responded, again being flaccid put filling to size.

“Give me an Adonis pose, smarty”, she commanded with a smile and a wink.

I did my best, turning slightly, raising one leg, my cock silhouetted against it. Made me feel kind of sleazy, but definitely showing off.

Aunt abruptly stopped, threw a towel at me and said, “get dressed and meet me in the kitchen, we have to get going”.

Breakfast was on the table, so I dove in while my Aunt played with her laptop down loading from her camera.

As I finished my breakfast, Aunt told me to come over and look at what she had put into her laptop. There I was, albeit with my head cut off, but there were the pictures of my naked body getting out of the shower.

“Damn Carl, you are looking pretty darn sexy, if I do say so myself” she exclaimed, while grabbing my balls through my school labeled gym pants.

Looking at the pictures, I noticed a superimposed “CC” moniker in the lower left corner of the photos. At the same time as I was relishing the feel of my Aunt’s fingers manipulating my testicles through my pants, I asked her what the “CC” was.

“Oh, that is just a club I belong to, have it programmed into my digital. We have to go, or we will be late”.

Took me almost the entire drive over to the college field house to get my mind off of my Aunt and into my game mind, but with the added incentive or motivation that I needed to qualify this weekend to make the finals for next weekend. I wanted more opportunities of nailing my Aunt.

The day’s competition was broke into three segments, of which I had an event in each one. Unfortunately I placed third in my first event which put me outside the automatic seeding, but my time was also the third fastest of the four heats in that event, so I was placed as an alternate. Would have to do better in the next event.

At the break between segments, Aunt Liz came over and stated she wanted to introduce a friend that had watched my event. Feeling kind of self important, of course I would. Then again, would not have had time to say no anyway as a middle forties or so, petite, red headed woman approached.

She made me feel a bit self-conscious as her eyes were focused directly at my crotch, which was covered only by my racing Speedo. At the same time, my eyes did a quick scan of her body.

Dressed in a loose, v-necked green cotton wrap blouse, I could barely make out maybe “B” size breasts guessing from what could be observed from the slight jiggling motion of her exposed cleavage. She had a very small waist that led abruptly to the slight flare of her hips, all covered with short, black skirt. Nice athletic legs too.

Can not believe my mind, not only actually checking out what a week ago would be an “old” lady, but actually setting off a testosterone desire of curiosity.

“Hi, my name is Dana, a friend of Liz’s”, she said as her eyes moved slowly up my body to mine at the same time extending her hand.

Taking her hand, “nice to meet you, I’m Carl, Liz’s..” I started, but Aunt Liz cut me off.

“Dana belongs to my social club, you better get ready for the next event” as she gently turned Dana around and started back towards the stands. Absolutely my eyes followed.

My Aunt has one hell of a body, all the right curves, but even older women like Dana still drove my sexual curiosity. If my Aunt was a 9, Dana was at least a 7 ½. Somehow I was developing a lust for older females.

I won the next event, giving me a secure seeded spot in next week’s finals.

During the break between the next segments, again my Aunt came down congratulating me on my win.

“Guess this means it might be best to stay with me the entire week, doesn’t it?” she said, looking directly into my eyes with a sexy smile and a wink.

She leaned forward, giving my cheek a kiss, whispering in my ear, “we’ll work on endurance training all week, if you catch my drift.”

“Better hold that towel in front of you”, she said as her hand brushed against my now hard cock, poking sideways almost out of my Speedo.

Damn, I was horny now.

Over my Aunt’s shoulder I saw an older woman approaching with an almost shit eating grin on her face. Crap, now I was getting embarrassed, she must have seen my dick getting hard and no place to hide it.

This woman had to be in her early fifties even though she had a younger gate to her movements.

She zeroed directly in on us, “Liz, how are you? And…who is this good looking stud?”

Aunt Liz spun around, “Nancy, glad you could make it, this is Carl. What do you think?”

Nancy looked me up and down as if assessing a piece of meat, “Yummy, when can I take him home”. She laughed.

Could not help myself, this fifty-ish woman was now being checked out by this eighteen-ish boy.

Her auburn hair was cut quite short, beautiful hazel eyes, some wrinkles around her eyes, excellent choice and application of make up, with bright red lips.

Checking out the rest of her, as she was doing to me, she had huge tits. They were definitely at least a couple of handfuls each, taking up much of her upper body. I’d say she was about 5’5” and around 140 pounds, maybe even 150 due to her humongous breasts. No protruding stomach as her pelvic bones were still obvious beneath her clothes, her hips were wider showing her slight middle age spread, but her legs extremely shapely.

“Well, what do you think?” Nancy queried, “You like them?” motioning to her tits as I stared.

“Ah..Uhmm, sorry”, I broke from my trans.

“No reason to apologize, that is what they are there for, you like them?”

I looked at my Aunt, she just giggled and said, “Well Carl, do you like them?”

“Uh….yes, of course” I stammered.

The both laughed as they turned around.

Managed to win the last event, solidifying my seeding in next weeks final.

On the way back to my Aunt’s house I was feeling pretty frisky and kept groping at my Aunt’s body. Grabbing a tit here, tweaking her nipple there, whenever the opportunity presented itself, as she could not fend me away as she drove.

As we approached her house, she warned, “do not get too wound up here, we have to go meet someone for dinner and I have plans for later tonight. So save your load.” As she grabbed my crotch and squeezed so tight my eyeballs almost popped out of my head.

Took us almost an hour to get ready, but boy did my Aunt get dressed to kill. She had on a short yellow chiffon dress with a cleavage that dipped below the centerline of her firm tits. The back was open to just below her waist and I could make out an outline of her thong underwear. My pecker immediately stood to attention.

“Stove that idea Carl, nice thought though, but not tonight,” as she patted the front of my dress pants while walking past me.

Looking a little surprised, “Oh my, going Rambo, this ought to be interesting”, she giggled.

My mind raced with the consequences of my decision to hang free. The anticipation of later that evening kept my cock in a stage of instant anticipation, a slight brush would cause an immediate hard on.

We went to a very fancy dinner club where my Aunt had made reservations. Every one there was dressed to the nines. What was obvious to me was the make up of the patrons. It seemed as though most of the pairings were older women and younger men. Kind of felt that I fit right in with my Aunt, so I grabbed her ass as we headed for the table. She just looked back at me and smiled while taking my hand in hers as we walked.

Sitting at our assigned table was Nancy, and some guy that was may be in his late twenties. Could not help but have a smirk. But then the guy jumped up and greeted my Aunt with a full-blown kiss on the lips. I think my mouth must have it the floor.

“Close your mouth, you’ll catch flies”, Nancy whispered to me while she motioned me to sit down next to her while she introduced us.

My Aunt leaned over to me and softly told me that Adam was her date for the night. That she had made this arrangement prior to knowing I was going to be there and she would make it up to me at a later date.

“Would that be ok?” Aunt Liz asked.

“Yeah, I guess so…but aren’t you marri..” Her finger stopped me pressing lightly against my lips.

“Tell you what, I know that you are up to it and if you do one more thing for me, I will fuck your brains out this coming week.” She whispered in my ear.

“What do I have to do?” I asked eagerly.

“I need to you escort Nancy for the night and do what ever she wants”, she whispered, “Anything… I promise you it will be all your pleasure. Will you do it?”

“ I’ll try”, I said pensively.

“Don’t worry, I know you can do it and I look forward to us too,” as she tickled my ear with her tongue.

Barely settling onto the chair, I felt Nancy’s hand on my thigh. Without hesitation, she slid her hand right to my crotch grabbing my balls as she twisted slightly towards me.

Nancy had on a very revealing black dress, and her cleavage exposed a tremendous amount of her bodacious tits that were now rising and falling with increasing frequency as her breath quickened. Her nipples poked out of the fabric of her dress as if she had two more thumbs attached to

Explore my other stories

THE END