Erin's Aunt

by Rajah Dodger {rdodger@hotmail.com} (c) 2000, 2009

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Abstract: A man finds surprising facets to his girlfriend's aunt

Life is funny. Sometimes you waltz through life like there's nothing to it, and
then sometimes it slaps you upside the head. I had a good deal going with my
girlfriend; we'd been going out for a year and a half, and neither of us was in
a rush to get married. We got along, liked mostly the same things, and the sex
was good. Not mind-blowing, she wasn't much for creativity in bed and I didn't
want to be pushy about it, but it was okay. 

Well, Erin was out of town for a conference and I was home and horny. I wanted
something more physically satisfying than the topless bars, so I went down to
the newsstand and picked up one of the adult entertainment papers. There was
quite a variety of ads, both print and picture. I settled on "Nurses Station –
Let our personal treatment reduce the swelling!". I wanted something different
from Erin, so I asked for a redhead. They offered me a 5'10" brunette for 200
dollars, and pointed out that this was an incall where she had complete exam
facilities. I agreed that the full medical workup sounded like a good deal, and
we set an appointment for eight o'clock. 

I arrived at the indicated location, a house in an unfamiliar neighborhood, at
three minutes before eight. A few moments after I rang the doorbell, the door
opened and I looked at the face of about the last person I'd have expected to
see. 

 Erin's Aunt Theresa.

I'd met Aunt Theresa on several occasions, and she was always the soul of
disapproving propriety. But not now. She was wearing a white nurse's uniform
with a very short hemline, white hose and white pumps. The top of her outfit
was unbuttoned enough to emphasize cleavage that I'd never consciously noticed,
her long dark-brown hair was pulled back with a single hair bow, and she had
done something with her makeup that made her look about ten years younger. We
both stared at each other open-mouthed for what seemed like forever, but she
got her composure back first and stepped out of the doorway, beckoning me in
with a chuckle. 

"Well, John, fancy meeting you here!" I went in and looked around the living
room, which was decorated tastefully but anonymously. I was still trying to
figure out how I was going to explain to Theresa what I was doing here... well,
actually that was pretty obvious but I could see my relationship with Erin
going down the tubes. 

Theresa came up behind me while I was woolgathering, and wrapped her arms
around my chest. Her fingers started deftly undoing my shirt buttons as she
breathed warmly into my right ear, "So, shall we go on to the back? I
understand you were interested in the exam and treatment room..." Thoughts of
Erin faded from my mind as Theresa nibbled at my earlobe and one of her hands
drifted down to brush over my groin. 

"Uh, Aunt Theresa," I started, but she hushed me quickly. "Please, John...
since you're already obligated to the agency for the fee, I wouldn't feel right
not giving you the full treatment. And in here, I'm Nurse Terry. Just keep that
in mind and I'm sure everything will turn out just fine." She slid one hand
inside my shirt to tease my nipple, while she gestured with the other hand to a
doorway. "If you'll just go in there like a good boy, take off your street
clothes and put on the exam gown, we can get started." 

I went through the designated door into a room that might have once been a
sitting room. Now it held a low couch with a standard-issue blue hospital gown,
a bookcase with a selection of medical tomes, a coffee table with a variety of
current magazines, and a coat rack with hangers. I put my shirt on the coat
rack, slipped out of my clothes, put the envelope with my two hundred-dollar
bills on the coffee table, and put on the drafty hospital gown. Theresa... I
mean, Nurse Terry walked in after I had finished. She was carrying a clipboard
and pulling a stethoscope out of the pocket of her uniform, and glanced once at
the envelope on the coffee table before telling me to sit on the couch. She sat
next to me, flashing a long expanse of white-clad leg below the hem of her
uniform to go with the cleavage above, and held my wrist while she checked her
watch. She made a notation on her clipboard, then had me breathe in and out.
While I did so, she set the cold metal pad of the stethoscope in several places
on my upper and lower back, then on my chest and belly, and finally under my
testicles. That last contact caused my erection to come back in full force, and
she smiled and said, "We'll take a closer look at that, but not right now." 

She made some notes on her clipboard and stood up, going to the door at the far
end of the sitting room and opening it. Over her shoulder, she said, "If you'll
come in here we can get down to the full examination." I got up and followed
her through the door, and my jaw dropped. You'd never have guessed there was
what looked like a standard hospital exam room back there. Exam table, metal
cabinets with all sorts of equipment and tubing, you name it. "Up on the table,
please," she prompted, and I shook my head and sat up on the edge, legs
dangling. She took my temperature and my blood pressure, then went to the side
cabinet and fetched a little rubber hammer, which she used to pop me on the
knees and see how my legs bounced. 

The next thing she did was go to the cabinet and come back with a small
pressure cuff, like you might use for a child, and slapped the insides of my
thighs to get me to spread them further apart. She wrapped the cuff loosely
around my cock and rolled my balls in her hand until my erection had returned
in full force, with the head of my cock poking out the top of the cuff. Then
she inflated it, playing with my balls until my cock was pulsing painfully. I
sighed in audible relief when she deflated the cuff, and when I looked down my
cock was an angry red and as hard and thick as I could ever remember. She
brought out a small cloth tape measure and quickly measured it from base to
tip, around the base and around the head. 

Then she leaned down and wrapped her lips around it, her tongue reaching down
to the base and her throat working a nasty massage on the head. I leaned back
on the table and closed my eyes, only to have her pull her mouth off with a
loud *pop*. "Hey," I began, but she put her finger to my lips and shushed me
firmly. "All in good time, John, remember Nurse Terry knows best. Now turn
around and we'll continue with your exam." 

I turned around and leaned with my elbows on the table, and she patted my legs
until I had them far enough apart for her. I listened as she made noises behind
me putting the gloves on, snapping them into place, then she pulled the back of
the gown up and laid it on my back out of her way. I flinched when she applied
the cold jelly to my anus, then held my breath as she worked her finger inside.
It wasn't any worse than the exam my doctor gave me, invasive but tolerable. 

Then her other hand wrapped itself cold and slick around my cock and started to
slide forward and back. If all my rectals were like this I would never
complain! In no time I was panting, trying to hunch my hips forward into her
hand, when she pulled her finger out of my ass and then pushed what must have
been three fingers in. I grunted in discomfort, but her hand on my cock was
keeping me just on the edge of coming and I didn't want that to stop. She
pulled her fingers out and shoved them back in, and it wasn't until I felt
something prodding my stomach from inside and her stomach slapped against my
back that I realized it wasn't fingers at all, but by then she'd pushed me over
the edge and I erupted against the end of the exam table, panting like a dog in
heat with a bigger orgasm than I'd had in a long time. 

I closed my eyes for a couple of moments to catch my breath, and she finally
slid the strap-on out of my ass and patted me on my rear cheeks, saying "Don't
go to sleep on me, honey, Nurse Terry isn't finished with you yet!" I stood
there, slumped on the table with my ass throbbing, while I heard the sounds of
running water behind me, then a warm washcloth was applied between my legs and
she efficiently cleaned off the traces of cum and jelly, stopping at the end to
run her fingernail teasingly around my still-stretched bottom. 

"Okay, hon, time for you to get up on the table, on your back please!" When I
turned around to sit up on the table, my eyes opened twice as wide. Theresa had
taken off her uniform and was puttering about in hose and shoes, a fine
well-muscled bottom poking out at me. She turned around, full breasts bouncing,
short-cropped brown pubic hair neatly trimmed, and smiled knowingly at the look
on my face. "Come on, now, be a good boy and lie back, and hold your knees to
your chest while I take your temperature." I barely noticed the thermometer
after what she'd already done to my bottom, but when she finally took the
thermometer out, my erection had returned. 

I let my legs flop down, and Theresa climbed up on the table with her thighs
straddling mine. She leaned forward and dangled her breasts in my face. "Okay,
hon, I know you've been wanting these... go for it!" I wasted no time in
reaching up to cup and massage her globes, rubbing my thumbs over her nipples
as her eyes lidded and she licked her lips. She leaned down farther and to one
side, allowing me to get one wide nipple into my mouth where I sucked it
feeling it swell and harden. Then she moved and presented her other breast for
the same treatment, all the time sitting on my cock and rocking her bottom from
side to side until I was hard again. 

"Come on, stud, let's find out what my niece sees in you!" With that Theresa
reached back and gripped my cock while she settled down onto it. She was hot
and wet, and guided me inside her quickly until her bottom cheeks were firmly
pressed against my thighs. Then she held my hands to her breasts and started a
rocking motion with her hips, which quickly became an up-and-down pistoning on
my cock. Her earlier treatment had taken my edge off, so even though I was hard
as a rock I wasn't feeling any urgency to come, and I was enjoying the sight of
the deep red flush that was spreading from her neck down between her breasts.
Her mouth was open soundlessly, and her breathing was ragged as she let go of
my hands and grabbed the exam table on either side of me for balance. "Oh... oh
yeah... all RIGGHHHTTTTT!" she screamed, and as she came her vagina twirled and
sucked on my cock until I suddenly had to slam my hips up to meet hers ending
in a mutual explosion that left us both panting and exhausted on the table. 

Two orgasms in one session was more than Erin and I generally managed, and I
was limp in more ways than one when Theresa slid off me, took a damp warm
washcloth and proceeded to give me a thorough cleanup. Even her tender
attention between my legs couldn't arouse more than a weak wriggle. "Time's up,
honey. I guess you really did need Nurse Terry's special treatment! Tell you
what... next time my niece goes out of town, you be sure to keep *this* in the
family where it belongs!" Her hand patted my cock fondly as she said that, then
her fingers teased their way down a little lower. "And John... next time if
you're a very good boy, maybe I'll let you do the exam on me!" 

/END/