I have a sister two years younger than me who fortunately has supplied me with my fair share of pretty girlfriends but I certainly have not met "the one" yet. Right at the beginning of Covid we, unfortunately, lost my uncle (my Dad's brother). His wife, my aunt Sarah, and her daughter moved in with my parents after the tragedy. Aunt Sarah and my Mom both 44 years old were great friends at school and my Mom was introduced to my Dad through Sarah—they go a long way back!
Lockdown certainly made us all spend lots of time together, and I helped Sarah and her daughter, my cousin, Jenny set up their computers for Zoom, google docs social media, and the like, Sarah was a computer dinosaur and I think she enjoyed me teaching her tech stuff and more and more got me up to do something or other on her laptop.
It flustered me a bit at times because she was beautiful and had a really good body, and on many occasions when she leaned over me, and her ample breasts touched me, I would find myself with an instant hard-on, and it would take all my effort to concentrate on what I was doing, She was unaware of what she was doing to my hormones! I am a pretty useful University water polo player but as none of that was going on I would swim a lot and work out next to the pool. Sarah and Jenny would sometimes watch or participate and once Sarah said to me "Chad, may I come and watch your next match, if all the guys have a body like yours this old lady can have a real perv day!" "Sure," I said laughing it off! I was sure it would be the other way round, the guys would be giving her sexy body the once over.
It was not long before I was having erotic fantasies about my aunt, She would lie around the pool in the skimpiest of bikinis, unhook her bra clip, tanning. Once she even asked me to rub suntan oil on her back—"You don't want your Aunt to fry in the sun do you she said". I could not resist it and as I was rubbing it on I would let my hand drop down to rub the side of the breasts pretending I was not aware I was doing it. She did not seem to notice and continued speaking to me as if nothing had happened and because she was lying face down she did not notice my huge erection—luckily I was not wearing my water polo speedo. She was an outgoing loving person and seemed interested in my life, asking me about my degree, my dreams, my girlfriends, my hardships, and all that kind of stuff. She confided in me about the loneliness she felt and the pain of becoming widowed and lots of other things. My Mom was always trying to match her up with men and the one guy seemed keen and she would go out with him now and again.
One night she got home really late and my Mom teased her about " getting back in the game" but she just laughed and said nothing. I found myself feeling a pang of painful jealousy—wow I asked myself what is going on here?
Once when my sister's friend spent a few hours in my room my Aunt teased me "Was the sex good—what is she like in bed?" Actually, we were just good friends and I had been teaching her javascript, but I just shrugged it off just like she had done with my mother. One morning I went into the house went upstairs to find my Mom but could not find her. I looked into the bathroom and there was Sarah naked in the shower completely oblivious to me, masturbating furiously. For a few seconds, I stood there transfixed. I had the urge to rush into the shower and ravage her but I came to my senses and quickly left. An hour later she came to my room and said "Chad isn't there something you want to say to me?" Oh my God, I thought she saw me. She knows I have constant erotic fantasies about her. She knows I masturbate imagining making love to her? My face was bright red from blushing and I stammered but nothing came out.
"It's my birthday silly I am 45," she said come here and give your old aunt a birthday hug. Before I could move she enveloped me and pressed her body against mine. "Thank you for being such a good friend" she whispered in my ear " Thank you for fixing my computer, for always being willing to chat to me, for being so respectful to me and Jenny" I could feel the softness of her breasts against my chest. I could feel a massive erection spring up and jab into her. I pulled back a bit but she pushed into my erection and whispered "Thank you for being my friend"
I completely surrendered to her hug and brought my face to hers ready to kiss her. There were tears in her eyes—"Thank you for everything and it's time you dropped the "aunt" thing and called me Sarah!" She pecked me on the cheek and just as quickly as she had arrived, she was gone leaving me highly aroused and confused and frustrated. That night she went to her boyfriend Justin's house and did not get home till late. I lay in bed green with jealousy fantasizing about her. When I had seen her masturbating she was thinking of Justin-- I felt sick imagining her in another man's arms. She was obviously unaware that I had fallen in love with her and that every day I thought about fucking her.
The next day my Mom was going on about how well suited Justin and Sarah are for each other. She looked at me "Why do you seem so depressed" she asked. "Just stressed about University stuff" I lied. Later that day Sarah was going out for lunch with her guy—she asked me to fix something on her computer while she was out. As soon as she left I went into her room to do it. I immediately noticed a folder on DropBox labeled My Secret Diary—but DropBox was password protected and she had changed the password that I gave her when I set it up. I wanted to know how important this Justin character was to her. It was not long before I hacked the password stored in her Chrome browser "sexyChad" it was—I was flattered.
Guiltily I opened her diary dreading what I would read. There were reams of day to day stuff, and about how disrupted her life was. There was a page on Justin about how he ticked all the right boxes, but for some reason, she could not get excited about him but he could be interesting and perhaps she would learn to love him---then there was another file labeled "Chad" which was encrypted and password protected—how frustrating! I had taught her too well! I could not find the password anywhere!
Over the next week nothing happened, Sarah seemed to concentrate on cementing her relationship with Justin, I reluctantly came to my senses and realized my feelings were forbidden fruit! I began spending a bit more time with my sister's friend Genevieve. It was a week later when no-one was home I had another go at the password. I sat guessing for 20 minutes and was about to give up when I typed SarahandChad and I was in!! This is what I read:
Sarah's Diary " I know this is completely crazy and it is wrong, and there are a thousand red flags but I can't stop thinking about my nephew Chad. He is strong, calm, and kind. He is funny intelligent and oh so sexy! His young sexy body has made me like a bitch on heat!" He is so muscular from water polo and his speedo reveals an impressive manhood—it seems so long and thick!
Besides the physical side, we have become great friends—he confides in me and me in him. He has become my friend not, my nephew. The problem is that I have become so sexually attracted to him. I lie in bed imagining him and I making love. I know I turn him on too. Once I asked him to rub sun-tan oil on my back and I could sense his arousal immediately. I was aroused too but hid it well. Once I hugged him pressing my body against his and I felt a huge erection spring up and press against my pussy. It was heaven! I wanted to pull him onto the bed and fuck him right there, but luckily sense prevailed. It is taboo so I am just going to concentrate on trying to love Justin. I see Chad is hooking up with sexy looking Genevieve who is much more appropriate. I feel so jealous over that, but I am now going to work on getting over it. It's impossible. It's a no-win situation! I am going to keep my distance from Chad" To say the least I was shocked at what I read. I sat there numb taking it all in then quickly shut everything down and went to my room.
Sarah continued to be nice to me but spoke of nothing personal and kept her distance from me for the next few weeks. I could not get her out of my mind. I lusted after her, I wanted to be with her, to hold her, to kiss her to talk to her I would take anything she had to offer.
Then one morning when I knew she was alone in the house I went there to speak to her. I had no idea what I would say but I just wanted to talk to her. She was in the shower again. I boldly walked in, she was standing under the shower looking melancholic. I thought "I have nothing to lose" and slipped out of my clothes and walked into the shower with her. She said nothing! Water was dripping from her hair and her nipples. I took her in my arms "Are you OK?" I asked. " Not really," she said " and this is wrong Chad" I kissed her and felt no resistance, her warm tongue sought out my mouth and I pressed my naked body against hers. Her firm well-shaped breasts were pushed up against my chest. I scooped up some soapy shampoo from her hair and began washing and massaging her breasts. I felt her resistance melting as she surrendered to my advances. Her nipples hardened and I could hear her breath get sharp and fast.
"I love you," I said! I kissed her neck and moved down and took her delicious nipple in my mouth. I sucked her breast gently and sensed her arousal increasing. I moved my finger to the entrance of her pussy and stroked her inside, I felt her getting wetter and wetter. Her clitoris hardened and I lightly massaged it. "Oh my God Yes" I heard her gasp!" After a while, I knelt in front of her and found her clitoris with my tongue. I felt her arousal shoot through the roof. Encouraged I methodically massaged her clitoris with my tongue until I heard her panting and gasping as she had an explosive orgasm. She pulled me up into her arms and kissed me enthusiastically reaching down to grab my rigid penis. "Oh my this is much bigger than I am used to, do you think this will fit inside me?" I easily slid her up the wall of the slippery shower and began to lower her onto my rigid cock. She reached down and help guide the tip inside her. "Slowly" she pleaded. I slowly eased my cock into her tight little pussy an inch at a time, then a withdrawal until I finally managed to sink all 9 inches into her. She gasped and wrapped her legs around my back.
I now had Sarah pinned against the shower wall, her legs wrapped around me impaled on my rigid pole. I began to thrust into her. "Yes yes yes" I heard her say "Fuck me Chad". She clung to me as I rammed my rod deep inside her body, stretching her pussy and thrusting past her cervix. We were both lost in carnal lust. I could not believe it, my fantasy was coming true. I was fucking my 45-year-old sexy aunt. I had made her have an orgasm. She wanted me more than any girl ever had.
As I thrust myself repeatedly and deeper into her she was breathing like a steam train encouraging me. "Oh my God yes Chad -give it to me stud." "Fuck me fuck me fuck me!"
"I am cumming again I am cumming" she panted. I felt her tight pussy going into spasm, clasping my rigid shaft, sucking me into her, willing me to unload my seed deep inside her. I was thrusting into her and she was moving involuntarily up and down on my cock. I felt myself exploding and felt a huge relief when semen spurted out of me into her. I felt my balls emptying their contents deep inside of her as three monumental spurts of cum exploded into her and showered her cervix. "Yes baby" I heard her say " fill me with your young fertile seed!"
Later on, at the supper table, Mom was going on about Sarah and Justin. "He is a great guy," she said " Lots of money and he will look after you". "You are both young enough and I think he wants a child," she said. "And look at you, you are glowing," she said, "He must be so good for you!" Sarah said nothing and just laughed. As I was leaving for my garden cottage I whispered to her "We need to talk"
"Yes we do," she said and I left
To be continued.......
|
Note from the webmaster: authors always appreciate feedback about their stories, so by all means write the author a note if you liked the story! The author of this story: Mars |