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 Title: Aunt Brooke


Summary: A story of a different kind of summer love.


Keywords:inc,fic,erotic,hot





   I had a troubled childhood.  My mom had me when she was barely 20 years
old and married my dad, who wasn't much older, in a shotgun wedding.  They
were both too young and immature to start a family, although they both
tried their best.  However, their best wasn't good enough and they split up
when I was just a young boy.  My dad wasn't around much when I was growing
up but my mom was close with his sister, Brooke, and she was around much
more than my dad.  I got used to Aunt Brooke being around seeing she became
my mom's best friend and she would babysit me at times.  I think she tried
to make up for her brother being such a jerk and just about abandoning his
young family.  She's the only family I remember being around as I was
growing up.

   My mom dated a lot when I was young, but once the guys found out she had
a kid, they often quickly disappeared.  She got married and divorced a
couple of times over the years but none of her husbands showed much
interest in me.  It was Aunt Brooke that signed me up for Little League,
took me to all the practices and was cheering for me during the games.  My
mom was too busy, or so she said, to make any of my games.  Baseball became
an escape from my home life.  I was a decent player and I enjoyed the
physical activity and companionship of other boys.

   I went through an early growth spurt and was a tall, lanky kid as I got
into my teens.  The other kids made fun of me, which made me
self-conscious. If it wasn't for me a decent ball player, I probably would
have been picked on even more.  The one person who was always there for me
was Aunt Brooke.  She knew I was being made fun of, but she would always
tell me how handsome I was and how the girls would be all over me when it
came time to start dating.  I think it was her efforts to boost my
confidence that was the start of the crush I would develop for her that
would last for years.

   When I was in my teen years, Aunt Brooke was still in her mid-30's.  She
was about 5'5", had a few extra pounds on her but wasn't fat.  The extra
pounds gave her nice full breasts and a nice round ass which would attract
the attention of any young man.  Add in her light brown hair and big brown
eyes and I could only hope I would someday find a woman as beautiful as
her. I think she knew I had a crush on her and found it cute.

   Throughout my high school years, I was still that tall, skinny kid and
didn't date much even though I was on the baseball team and was still a
decent athlete.  There were too many other guys that had cars or were
better at talking to girls than I was.  Don't get me wrong, I still dated a
little and even managed to lose my virginity but I was never one of the
more popular guys around.  I was a nerd, concerned about my grades and
didn't fit in with the athletes and I was an athlete that didn't fit in
with the nerds.  Aunt Brooke was still the most important person in my life
and was always in the bleachers watching every game.  She made sure I had a
decent glove or bat and even paid for a tutor when my grades almost kept me
from being eligible to play ball.  She was more of a mother to me than my
own mother.

   I was 18 when I graduated high school and my mother left right after the
ceremony because she had a date but my Aunt Brooke treated me to a nice
dinner at a fancy restaurant to celebrate.  Even though she was now in her
late 30's, I still had that school boy crush on her.  All through dinner, I
couldn't help but stare at her cleavage in her low cut blouse that showed
off her ample breasts.  I got excited looking at the lace of her bra that
was showing through the opaque material of her top.  She wore just the
right amount of makeup, her hair was styled in curls and her perfume made
her smell fantastic.  I kept staring at her full lips covered in red
lipstick.  She wore off-white dress pants and I could clearly see her pink
bikini panties underneath.  As a young man, I couldn't control my raging
erection.

   My hormones were out of control at that age and I felt guilty for what I
was wishing I could do to my aunt.  I kept undressing her with my eyes,
imagining what her tits looked like or what they tasted like.  I wanted to
see her naked and squeeze her ass with my hands.  She surprised me with my
graduation gift after dinner.  She had started a modest college fund for me
when I was younger and it now had enough money in the account to partially
pay for my tuition.  Between the small scholarship I had and my part-time
job, I would be able to go to a small public college to earn my degree.

   Before we left the restaurant, my aunt excused herself to use the
restroom and my eyes stared at her round butt and the outline of her
panties through her slacks.  I swear she unbuttoned her blouse a little
more while in the restroom and I watched as her breasts jiggled as she
approached our table on the way back.  The smell of her sweet perfume
filled the car as she drove me home.  She pulled in our driveway and leaned
over to kiss me goodbye.  I took a quick glimpse at her chest again before
leaning in myself, thinking she would kiss me on the cheek.  I felt her
tits rub up against me as she gave me a short kiss on the lips.  As she
pulled back, I could see her nipples poking through her blouse.  I wanted
to invite her inside and see if I could fuck her but I didn't have the
courage.  I was still a self-conscious, scared young man.

   When I got inside, I made a beeline for my bedroom and stroked myself
while dreaming of fucking my aunt.  I wondered what her red lips would feel
like on my dick and I desperately wanted to see and feel her tits.  I
dreamed of sinking my dick into her pussy as I came.  I felt a little
guilty thinking of my aunt in this manner but not enough to keep me from
jerking off again that night before I went to bed.

   I worked two jobs that summer to take the financial pressure off of me
during my first semester at college.  A new boyfriend had just moved in
with my mom and it was clear he didn't like me around at all.  The feeling
was mutual and the only thing that made it bearable is that I was only
there to sleep.  That summer went by quickly and I even managed to get laid
a few times by a girl at work.  We were young and horny and would sometimes
screw around in my car in the parking lot after our shift ended.  I guess
we were friends with benefits before anyone used that term to describe
casual sex.

   My first semester in college was pretty busy, between getting adjusted
to living in the dorms with people I had never met before and being away
from home for the first time, even if I came from a dysfunctional family. I
even became a walk-on to the baseball team.  The coach must have seen some
potential in this tall, skinny kid who could throw a strike with a nice
curveball and change-up.  I was too skinny to have much speed on my
fastball but he put me on a workout and nutrition routine.  By the end of
the semester, I kept up a decent grade point average and even put on a few
pounds and added some muscle to my lanky frame.

   When I went home for winter break, I spent most of my time working as
many hours as I could squeeze in, especially for the Christmas rush.  My
mom, her new boyfriend and I actually had a nice Christmas Day celebration
along with my Aunt Brooke.  She got me a brand new baseball glove, a pretty
expensive model too.  I was very appreciative but I was more appreciative
at how she looked.  She was wearing a sheer white blouse with a lace
camisole underneath.  I kept watching her breasts bounce freely when she
walked which meant she probably wasn't wearing a bra.  It was her short red
skirt that kept attracting my attention.  I sat across from her in the
living room as we had some holiday cheer.  The more she drank, the less
concerned she was about sitting in a lady-like manner.

   I kept glancing over at her as her legs spread a little more until I
could see completely up her skirt to her white panties.  I especially like
checking out her bare feet and legs in her suntan stockings.  There was
something about seeing her legs encased in nylon that made me want to touch
them and run my hands along them until I reached the bare skin of her
thighs and her white satin panties.  Her feet and painted toes looked so
pretty under the nylon material.  That was the start of my nylon fetish as
I stared at my aunt's legs all evening long.  I swore she intentionally
gave me a long look up her skirt after she was sitting on the floor helping
to pass presents to us.  When she was done, she went to get up, looked me
dead in the eye, opened her legs wide and slowly got up.  I swallowed hard,
my heart began to race and my dick began to get hard as I got an even
better view at her panties.  I could see her dark bush through the white
satin material.

   Aunt Brooke sat next to me on the sofa as we drank and talked.  She kept
putting her hand on my leg and I wasn't sure if she was coming on to me or
just teasing me.  I didn't know what to do anyway.  We were with family and
I was still a little self conscious about my looks.  Needless to say, later
on before bed, I jerked off again thinking of all the things I wanted to do
to my aunt.  I kept fantasizing about her stocking covered legs, her bare
thighs and her white panties.  I wanted to rip those panties off her, eat
her pussy and fuck her.  I came in my hand thinking about her hot pussy.  I
knew I'd never know what it would be like to fuck my Aunt Brooke but I
could always dream about her.

   Unfortunately, the rest of the winter break didn't go so well.  My mom's
boyfriend and I didn't get along at all and he made it clear I wasn't
welcome.  My mom did nothing to help me either.  I was glad to go back to
school.

   Things got better for me once I got back for my second semester.  I met
a girl at a party; thank goodness she had more confidence than me because
she came up to me and started the conversation.  We started dating and
became inseparable and the sex was great.  We did everything imaginable
between straight sex, oral sex and even anal.  Carey was my first true
love. I had to be careful that she didn't distract me during the baseball
season and it was exhausting trying to keep up with school, the team and a
girlfriend.  I kept working out, gaining strength and speed on my fastball.
I wasn't playing much as a freshman but the routine of the team made me
stronger as I built more muscle and put on some weight.  It happened so
gradually, I didn't realize how much I had developed.  I should have known
when I started having to buy larger shirts but I didn't think too much of
it.  Anyway, things were going great with Carey and I thought I found the
girl I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.

   The spring semester flew by with me being so busy between school,
playing baseball and finding the love of my life.  I still faced the
prospect of going back home knowing I wasn't really welcome there.  It was
really stressing me out along with the fact that Carey would be going back
home, almost six hundred miles away, for three months.

   I was desperate, so I called my Aunt Brooke to see if I could stay with
her for the summer.  She was divorced and got a big three bedroom house in
the settlement.  I told her I wouldn't be a problem because I'd be working
a lot and playing summer ball and would hardly be around the house.  I was
practically begging her.

   Aunt Brooke knew what was going on in my life.  I kept in constant
contact with her throughout my first year in college through text
messaging, email and phone calls.  She knew what I was up against and was
more than willing to help me out.  With her willing to take me in for the
summer, I was able to concentrate on finals without the additional stress
of not knowing where I would be staying for the summer and ended a very
successful freshman year.  I was growing into a man physically and mentally
but I still needed a little support from my aunt which I was very thankful
for.  I was still stressed out to be facing a few months without Carey but
we professed our love for each other and promised to stay in touch and to
be faithful to one another until the fall semester began.  Life was
wonderful.

   My mom took the news of me staying with Aunt Brooke for the summer
extremely well.  I think she was relieved because there wouldn't be any
conflicts with her live-in boyfriend.  I think she felt that now that I was
19, she had done her job and I was on my own to fend for myself.

   It was a little awkward moving in with my aunt at first.  She was doing
me a huge favor and I didn't want to intrude.  I didn't know if she was
dating anyone so I figured I would try and stay out of her way as much as
possible until it was time to go back to school.  For the first couple of
weeks, I was getting up early to go to work, playing baseball during the
evening and going to bed early so I could get some sleep to do it all over
again the next day so we only saw each other early in the morning or late
at night.

   One morning when we were both getting ready for work and I left the
bathroom with just a towel wrapped around my waist and my aunt ran into me
in the hallway and was definitely checking out my naked upper body.  She
again commented on how grown up I had gotten over the last year.  I was
running late for work and got dressed quickly and when I walked down the
hallway I noticed that my aunt hadn't closed her bedroom door completely. I
stood in the hallway for a moment as I saw her naked body in the mirror as
she was searching through her dresser drawers.

   This was the first time I had seen her completely naked.  I stared at
her big round tits that were still fairly firm.  Her nipples were about the
size of a half dollar and were dark in color.  Her ass was big and round
and she had a hairy bush.  I panicked when I thought I saw her look up
towards the door so I quickly left but I'll never forget those images of
the first time I saw Aunt Brooke totally nude.

   It became part of my morning routine to try and time myself so I could
get a glimpse of my aunt in various states of undress.  It didn't always
work out and there were some days that I either slept late or her timing
was different but there were also days when I would catch her in her bra
and panties or in just her panties.

   My aunt works in an office and one of my favorite morning voyeur
sessions was when I was peeking through the crack in her doorway and saw
her putting on her pantyhose which only enhanced my nylon fetish further. I
watched closely as she sat on the edge of her bed and rolled up the legs of
her hose between her fingers.  I swallowed hard as she pointed her painted
toes straight out and into the foot of her pantyhose and slid them
partially up her shins.  I saw her big tits hanging freely as she repeated
the process with the other foot.  I loved seeing her feet encased in the
nylon fabric.

   She then stood up, leaned forward to pull her hose up the rest of her
legs, doing a little dance like motion to pull them over her ass.  Her tits
jiggled as she did this.  Aunt Brooke then leaned over to help pull them
higher then ran her hands over her legs to smooth them out.  I wished it
were my hands smoothing out her nylon covered legs.  I had the urge to run
my hands over the silky material and grab two handfuls of her ass while I
sucked on her tits.  She then put on her bra and dress.  That day, I had to
go back into my room, one, so she didn't catch me watching her but to also
jerk off quickly.  There is no way I could work all day with the load of
cum that had built up in my balls.

   After that morning, I started to leave my door partially open to see if
Aunt Brooke would try and see me changing.  I distinctly remember one
morning when I was walking around my room completely naked after she got
out of the shower and thought I heard her outside my room.  The thought of
her seeing me naked made my cock begin to grow and I thought I heard a
muffled gasp.  When I turned around, I swore I saw a figure move away from
the door.  When we saw each other before we both left for work, my aunt was
looking at me in a way that I had never seen before.  She looked me up and
down like she was undressing me with her eyes.  It made me think she was
indeed looking at me in my room.

   After a few weeks, I finally got a couple of days off from work and it
rained a lot so my games were postponed too.  I was exhausted and slept in
on the first day, a Saturday, and when I got up, Aunt Brooke was in the
kitchen making herself some coffee and breakfast.  I don't think she
realized I was home.  When I saw her, I stopped dead in my tracks.  She was
wearing a short sleep shirt and was bending over looking for something in
the cupboard.  I stood and stared at her round ass that was covered in
powder blue bikini panties.  I didn't want to scare her so I didn't say
anything, besides, I was enjoying the view.  When she stood up and turned
around, she was startled to see me standing there in my t-shirt and
pajamas. I tried to hide my semi-erect dick from her view.

   She told me, "My goodness Jake, you scared me.  I thought you were
working."

   "I'm sorry Aunt Brooke; I have a couple of days off.  I didn't mean to
scare you."

   "Jake, seeing you're going to be staying here for the summer, you can
call me Brooke."

   "Okay Aunt...I mean Brooke."

   I couldn't help but scan my aunt's partially exposed body.  The sleep
shirt she was wearing exposed a good portion of her legs and thighs.  Her
big tits were pressing against the fabric and I could see the outline of
her nipples through the satin material.  I could see her nipples were
getting hard as we talked.

   "I made some coffee and I was just about to make some bacon and eggs. 
I'll make some for you too."

   "Thanks.  I'd like that.  Let me help."

   As we made breakfast together, Aunt Brooke made no effort to conceal her
body in front of me.  I could see her braless breasts bouncing as she moved
around the kitchen and she seemed to keep the refrigerator door open for
longer than necessary which made her nipples harden even more.  I tried not
to look but I was a 19 year old boy at the height of his sexual awareness.
She must have known I was checking her out, especially when she was bending
over looking for the right pan to cook the scrambled eggs.  I could see the
crack of her ass through her panties and I wanted to touch her cheeks but I
also didn't want her to throw me out, so I had to control myself.  I
couldn't help but feel she was teasing me on purpose.

   Over breakfast, we talked and I told her all about my first year in
school and how I met the girl of my dreams.  She told me how she had dated
several men since her divorce but never found the right guy so she
concentrated on work and having fun with her friends.  She told me we
should do something seeing I had a couple of days off.  I agreed to help
her around the yard during the day and said she would treat me to dinner
that evening.

   I got changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and met her in the
yard.  Aunt Brooke came out wearing a low cut tank top, obviously not
wearing a bra, and a pair of short shorts that left some of her ass cheeks
hanging out the bottoms.  I tried not to think nasty thoughts about her but
it was next to impossible.  When she bent over in front of me to start
pulling weeds from the garden, her top hung down and I got a perfect view
down her tank top at her big, hanging breasts right down to her nipples. 
My dick started growing again and I think she noticed.  When she looked up
at me, she stared at my crotch for a few moments, and smiled while then
looking up at me.  I was embarrassed as all heck but neither one of us said
anything.

   At one point, I was digging weeds from the garden and she bent over
right in front of me to open up a bag of dirt.  Her ass was almost in my
face and I had an urge to grab her and give her cheeks a little nibble but
I couldn't.  I hadn't had sex since the semester ended and jerking off
doesn't give a guy the same kind of relief so my balls were beginning to
fill up.  By the end of the afternoon, they were about ready to burst.

   It got hot in the afternoon so I removed my shirt and my aunt
immediately commented, "You know Jake, you've really grown up since you
went away to college.  I mean, look at you with those muscles."

   She gave my biceps a little squeeze then ran her hands over my shoulders
while looking over my exposed chest.

   "I can see why Carey is so attracted to you."

   I didn't know what to say so I muttered a simple, "Thank you."

   There was a definite sexual tension building but I was too naive to
realize it at the time.  I continued to check out my aunt's tits and ass
and she continued to check out my new muscular body as well.  All of my
fantasies I had about my aunt while growing up were now coming back to
life. I really wanted to fuck her but there is no way I was going to try
and pursue her.  I was afraid she would think I was some kind of pervert
and kick me out of her house, leaving me with nowhere to go.

   It was getting late, so we decided to stop for the day, get cleaned up
and go to dinner.  As I took off my clothes before I got into the shower,
my thoughts kept drifting to seeing Brooke's tits, which I guessed were
about 36c and her big round ass.  While finishing up my shower, I took time
to jerk off and relieve some of the pressure that was building in my balls.
When I started to dry myself off, my aunt accidentally walked in on me and
saw me fully nude with a half hard cock.  She pretended to be embarrassed
but that didn't stop her from staring at me.  I could see her eyes scan my
naked body before closing the door.

   "Oh, I'm sorry Jake.  I thought you were done in here.

   I covered myself with my towel and replied, "Oh I am done.  The bathroom
is all yours."

   When I left the bathroom, she was waiting outside to get in.  I blushed
when I saw her and she brushed herself against me in the doorway.  Damn,
she was killing me.  While I was in my room getting ready, I was lecturing
myself on the thoughts I kept thinking about my aunt and what I would like
to do to her sexually.  I had to stop.  She was almost 40, twice my age and
probably wouldn't want anything to do with a kid my age.  I had a
girlfriend besides and we pledged our faith to each other before we left
for the summer break.  I had to stop torturing myself.  I put on a pair of
dress shorts and a polo shirt and waited for Aunt Brooke in the living
room.

   I had convinced myself that I wouldn't think of my aunt in a sexual
manner anymore; never, ever again.  Then she came out of her room wearing a
low cut halter crop top with an open back and a mini jean skirt that came
down to her mid-thigh and flip flops which showed her painted toes and
lovely feet.  The mounds of her tits hung out from the front of her top. 
My self control lasted a matter of minutes.

   She did a slow pirouette and asked, "How do I look?"

   I stood there, taking in her lovely body and finally managed to tell
her, "Uh, um, you, uh, look great.  Yeah, wow."

   I could tell she was pleased that she got my attention and we left for
dinner.  While she was driving us to the restaurant, I couldn't keep my
eyes off her.  Her skirt rode up her legs exposing more of her thighs.  I
could see the side of her exposed cleavage and her tits bounced every time
we hit a bump in the road.  We had the windows open a little and her brown
hair blew around in the wind as she kept her big brown eyes on the road.

   We went to a sports bar for dinner and Aunt Brooke had a couple of
glasses of wine as we ate.  I tried to order a beer but they asked me for
I.D.  so that ended my attempt to act older than I really was.  I had never
spent so much time alone with my aunt as I had that day and the more I got
to know her, the deeper my crush for her developed.  She was such a
beautiful woman with a body that some would call curvy but I like women
with a little meat on their bones as the guys would say.  Aunt Brooke
expressed some concerns about getting older and not being able to find the
right guy.  She wondered if guys still found her attractive.

   I told her, "Aunt Brooke, you are a very pretty woman.  Any guy would be
lucky to have you.  They don't know what they are missing."

   "Thank you Jake.  You're a true gentleman."

   After dinner, we decided to go home and watch a movie.  Aunt Brooke
offered me a beer while she opened a bottle of wine.  I had never heard of
the movie she picked out but it turned out that it was about an older
married woman that has an affair with a much younger man.  It made me a
little uncomfortable, mostly because it got me thinking about my aunt and I
wondered if that was why she chose this movie.  I couldn't help but glance
over at her every once in a while to check out her legs and her cleavage. I
had to keep distracting myself to keep from getting an erection.

   About halfway through, Aunt Brooke said she wanted to get comfortable so
we paused the movie while we both changed.  I put on my pajamas and a
t-shirt and she came out wearing another one of her sleep shirts.  She went
to the kitchen to refresh our drinks and at various times, I could see
right through the sleep shirt as her panties and tits came into view.  When
she handed me my beer, the television was right behind her, and I could see
the silhouette of her naked body underneath.  There was a definite sexual
tension building in the room, especially when some of the more explicit sex
scenes came on.  Even though the young man was no virgin, the older woman
was teaching him how to make love to his partner.

   Aunt Brooke even commented, "A lot of guys know how to fuck, but a man
has to learn how to please a woman."

   I could only reply, "Yeah, I guess you're right."

   She continued, "I think a lot of guys could benefit from being with an
older woman."

   Holy shit.  Was she suggesting what I thought she was?  Does my aunt
want to have sex with me?  In my mind, I wanted to fuck her brains out but
this was reality and I had a girlfriend.  I couldn't be unfaithful to her,
besides this was my aunt.  It would be wrong to have sex with her.

   For the rest of the movie, I was thinking about fucking my aunt.  The
movie ended with the older woman and her husband getting a divorce so it
wasn't a happy ending.  Aunt Brooke even made a few more suggestive
comments before we decided to go to bed.

   I remember thinking, "She really does want to fuck me."

   I almost asked her if she wanted to sleep in my room but then I thought,
"If I'm wrong, I'll be so embarrassed and she might even get upset and ask
me to leave.  Then what would I do?"

   I chickened out and we both went into our separate rooms.  It wasn't
long before I was naked in my bed jerking off thinking about my Aunt again.
I knew it was wrong but I couldn't help myself.  She was so sexy and had
the best tits and ass and I was a horny 19 year old.  After I came, I went
to the bathroom to clean up and relieve myself before going to sleep and I
heard a strange buzzing sound coming from my Aunt's room.  She left her
door cracked open and as I peeked inside I saw my naked aunt using a
vibrator on herself.  She was plunging it in and out of her pussy while
rubbing her clit with her other hand.  Holy shit, that was so hot.  I knew
I should walk away but I was hypnotized by seeing her masturbating.  Part
of me wanted to walk into my aunt's room but I didn't have the guts to.  I
waited until she had her orgasm then I went to the bathroom and then off to
bed.  I think seeing my aunt using a vibrator on herself convinced me that
she was just as horny as I was.

   The next morning, my aunt and I had breakfast together and I, again,
watched every move she made in her short sleep shirt.  She even had a
couple of the buttons undone in front to show off more of her cleavage and
her legs.  There were even a couple of times when she would take a step and
the bottoms would open right up to her panties.  She was torturing me.  I
almost lost it when she leaned over to place the eggs on my plate and I
could see right down her shirt to her tits.  They were hanging right there
in my face.  It took all my willpower not to reach out and grab them.  She
was looking at me the entire time and knew I was checking out her tits.

   Like I mentioned earlier, I wasn't very experienced with women and only
had one real girlfriend and I wasn't confident about myself at all.  I was
still reluctant to make a move on my Aunt Brooke even though I was almost
positive she was coming on to me.  I didn't know if I could hold out for
two and half more months.

   Aunt Brooke had to run some errands and said she would be back later and
we could grill some steaks in the yard.  I spent my time playing video
games, napping and ran a couple of errands myself.  While I was out, my
girlfriend Carey called me.  I was so happy to hear from her, that is until
she told me she thought we should date other people during the summer
break. I was devastated; my first real heartbreak.  She professed her love
for me and said we'd get back together once school started but still wanted
some freedom.  I had no choice but to agree to that arrangement, naively
thinking everything would be okay once school started.  When my aunt got
back home, she immediately noticed that something was wrong and gave me a
long hug.  Even with my broken heart, I got pleasure out of feeling her big
tits pressed against my chest.

   She told me, "We'll cook some steaks on the grill, have a few drinks,
and have a good time tonight.  That little bitch doesn't know what she's
missing.  You're a handsome, a gentleman and sexy too.  You just don't know
it."

   "Me sexy?  You've got to be kidding me Brooke."

   "I'm not kidding Jake.  You aren't that scrawny little boy anymore. 
You've developed into a sexy young man."

   If my aunt was trying to make me feel better, it was working.  I was
still hurting but having her around certainly helped ease the pain.  She
even told me I was sexy.  I wondered how sexy she thought I was.  I put
that thought out of my head again as we got the grill ready for our steaks.
It was now later in the evening, we were drinking and chatting over a nice
meal out on the back porch.  I was wearing a tank top and running shorts
and she was wearing a sleeveless shirt and shorts too.  It was starting to
get cool so we decided to go inside and continue to drink.

   We also decided to get comfortable as it was getting late.  I put on my
pajama bottoms and waited in the living room for my aunt.  When she
returned, my mouth hung open in awe.  She was wearing a burgundy, low cut
chemise that came down just just below her ass cheeks.  Her tits were
popping out of the top.

   She then asked, "This isn't too revealing is it Jake?  I don't want to
make you feel uncomfortable."

   "Um, uh, uh, no, uh it's fine.  You look great in it," I stammered.

   She went into the kitchen to get us more drinks and when she bent over
into the fridge I could see she was wearing a matching g-string underneath
that revealed her entire ass to me.  I got an immediate erection that I was
desperately trying to hide.  Being a naive, young guy, I still didn't know
what my next move should be.  When she returned, she leaned over to pour my
beer and I stared at her tits.

   "That is a really nice nightgown, Brooke."

   She looked directly at my erection, then looked me in the eye and
replied, "Thank you Jake.  I can tell you like it."

   Her comment was followed by a knowing wink.  I could feel my face
blushing as she gave me a wicked grin.  She sat down next to me with one
knee up on the sofa which gave me a direct view of the front of her
g-string.  I saw a few pubic hairs poking out of the sides of her panties.
My heart was racing with the thought of having sex with my aunt and knowing
how taboo that act would be.  At that moment, I didn't care.  I was a horny
young man with a woman twice my age basically advertising that I could fuck
her if I wanted.  At that point, I don't think saying no was an option
anymore.

   "You know Jake, women reach their sexual peak later than men do.  Women
in their late 30's and early 40's are very sexual, just like the woman in
the movie last night.  As a man, you are just starting to reach yours."

   I was dumbfounded, not really believing this was really happening and
all I could think to say was, "Oh really."

   She started to run her hand up my thigh and continued, "Wouldn't it be a
shame for two people at the height of their sexuality to waste that time?"

   "I, I guess."

   "That's right Jake, it would be a waste.  I mean two people can just
agree to have sex.  I mean, there's no harm in having a little fun."

   Her hand was now rubbing my erection through my pajamas.

   Part of me was thinking, "No, this is wrong.  You can't fuck your aunt."

   However, my dick took over any thought control as her hand slipped
inside the front opening of my pajamas to stroke my dick.  There is no way
I was going to stop her now.  Her warm hand felt so good around my dick;
much better than my own.

   Seeing no resistance from me, Aunt Brooke pulled out my 8 inch dick and
told me how luscious it looked.  She released me from her grib long enough
to pull down the top of her chemise to expose her 36c tits.  She took my
hands and placed them on her naked breasts.  I was dying to feel them for
such a long time and they felt even better than I dreamed.  She continued
to stroke my dick, then flipped her hair behind her head and leaned down.

   I felt her tongue flicking along the length of my dick and I almost lost
it when I felt her lips wrap around it and her head begin to bob.  I
couldn't believe it, my Aunt Brooke was giving me a blow job as I continued
to play with her tits.  I was living the dream and the night was just
beginning.  She was giving me an expert blow job, better than anything I
received from Carey.  I was so horny that it didn't take me that long to
cum.  I announced my impending orgasm but Aunt Brooke never lifted her
head. She simply wrapped her lips tighter around my dick and began to jerk
me faster.

   I couldn't hold back any longer and I shot a huge load of cum into my
aunt's mouth.  She tried to keep up but I kept cumming and cumming.  Some
of my sperm dripped out of her mouth, down her chin and onto her chemise.
After she had sucked me dry, she grabbed a napkin to wipe off her mouth and
reached to take a sip of her wine.

   "That was some load Jake.  I forgot how much a young guy can cum."

   "I'm sorry Aunt Brooke."

   "Oh don't be sorry.  It's been a while since I've had a nice hard dick
in my mouth.  It was my pleasure."

   She then got up, took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom.  She
pulled my tank top over my head and ran her hands over my muscular chest,
arms and shoulders.  She had an unmistakable look of lust in her eyes as
she stripped off my pajamas.  Her eyes gazed over my young, naked body
before she slid out of her chemise and had me strip off her g-string.  It
was now my turn to feast on her naked body.  I had seen her naked before
but never so close and never being offered to me in this manner.

   Aunt Brooke then taught me how to softly kiss a woman and to even use my
tongue while kissing.  It felt awkward at first but we were both hot and
horny.  She taught me how to kiss and nibble on a woman's neck while
feeling her tits and letting my hands roam softly over her body.  I
especially enjoyed the feeling of my fingers sinking into the meaty flesh
of her ass.  She taught me to take my time sucking and feeling her nipples
while finger fucking her.  Her pussy was hot and damp to the touch and her
moans told me I was being a good student.  Her breathing got hot and heavy
and then she led me over to the bed.  She spread her legs wide and I could
see her damp pussy lips.  By this time, I was erect again but my lesson
wasn't over just yet.

   My aunt taught me how to slowly lick and suck my way down her body,
touching and feeling her nakedness along the way.  I kissed my way down her
body to her feet and even played with her toes for a little while before
working my way back up the other leg.  I could smell her sex when I got my
head up between her legs.  She taught me how to slowly lick her pussy lips
while running my hands along her thighs.  She told me to spread her legs
wide and fuck her with my tongue which I gladly did, lapping up her juices.
My aunt then wanted me to flick my tongue against her clit, then to lick
and suck on it until she had a wild orgasm.  I thought I was done but she
told me to do it again so I ate her pussy until she came again.  I was
proud of myself because my girlfriend never had multiple orgasms or that
intense.

   Aunt Brooke then told me, "I need you to fuck me now Jake.  I haven't
been with a man in a long, long time."

   I took a moment to look at my naked aunt with her legs spread wide open,
who was offering herself to me.  I dreamed about this moment and jerked off
too many times thinking about her.

   I climbed between her legs and rubbed my dick against her damp pussy to
get it wet.  I then slowly slid myself into her and started to pump my dick
into her.  I was proud of myself.  I was doing it.  I was fucking my
favorite, sexy aunt; my boyhood crush.  I placed her legs over my shoulders
and began to fuck her hard and fast.  I knew she was enjoying it by the way
she was moaning and by the look of pure pleasure on her face.  My aunt was
begging me to fuck her hard and I was more than happy to oblige.  Her big
tits were bouncing as I pumped in and out of her.

   I had already cum once that night so I was able to give her a good, long
fucking.  When I started to get a little tired, Aunt Brooke laid me down
and climbed on top.  She wasted no time in sliding my dick into her and
began to ride me.  I placed my hands on her bouncing tits as she fucked me.
She even leaned forward so I could suck on them while her warm pussy
wrapped around my dick.

   When she got tired, I bent her over and entered her from behind.  I held
on tight to her big ass as I ravaged her pussy to another orgasm.  Our skin
was slapping together and I could hear the sounds of my dick plunging into
her sopping wet pussy.  For as long as I live, I will never, ever forget
the feeling of shooting my first load into my Aunt Brooke's hot pussy.  I
had sex with a couple of girls before and with my girlfriend Carey but
nothing compared to the hot sex I just had with my aunt, an experienced
older woman.  We both collapsed on her bed in exhaustion.

   "My goodness Jake, I really needed that.  I haven't had sex in a long
time and it certainly wasn't as good as this."

   That made me feel wonderful and I replied, "That was the best sex I've
had."

   We laid in bed for a while, then took turns cleaning up in the bathroom
and I joined by aunt, while still naked, in the kitchen.  She poured
herself some wine and got me another beer.  I still couldn't keep my eyes
off her naked body and reliving the sex we had moments ago.  As we were
sitting there at the kitchen table discussing how good the sex was, my dick
began to stir again.  Once my aunt noticed my growing erection, she reached
out and began to stroke me again until I was fully erect.

   "This is what I love about young men.  They are always horny."

   "Yes we are Aunt Brooke, yes we are."

   She then asked, "Would you like to go back into the bedroom?"

   She knew the answer by the smile on my face and we went back to her room
and I fucked her hard for the second time that night in a variety of
positions.  She came again while I was doing her from behind and I had to
assume this was her favorite position.  I wanted to look into her eyes when
I came so I turned her over into the missionary position and kissed her
deeply as I plunged my dick into her.  I wanted her to see how much
pleasure I was receiving from having sex with an older woman.  Her being my
aunt, made it even better because it was so taboo.  No one could ever find
out about what we did that evening.

   The next morning, I think we both felt a little awkward about what had
happened the night before.  We both rushed out of the house to get to work
and we barely spoke, heck, we could barely look each other in the eye.  It
was difficult for me to focus on work that whole day.  My mind kept
switching from my broken heart after breaking up with Carey to the wild
sexual adventure I had with my aunt.  It was the best sex I'd ever had so I
kept going from being depressed, to being horny, to feeling guilty over
what ocurred to hoping it would happen again.

   I got home shortly after Aunt Brooke and she immediately told me, "Look,
we have to talk about last night."

   I was kind of relieved because I knew she was right and told her, "Yeah,
I know.'

   "You're a wonderful, handsome young man Jake and you know I love you
like an aunt but things got out of hand last night.  Don't get me wrong, I
had fun, a lot of fun.  I hadn't been with a man in a long time so I take
full blame for what happened but we should probably agree that we shouldn't
do it again."

   I replied, "I totally understand Aunt Brooke.  I mean, it was the best
sex I've ever had, like, it was outstanding.  You taught me a lot but I
understand.  You are a gorgeous, sexy woman but I get it, you're my aunt."

   We were both glad to get that off our chests and she gave me a big hug
and looked up at me with her beautiful brown eyes and lovely smile and
said, "Good.  I'm glad we understand each other."

   She then started to get dinner ready while she was still in her work
clothes but I couldn't take my eyes off her as she walked around the
kitchen in her white blouse and I could see her bra underneath.  I stared
at her pantyhosed covered legs and toes as she moved.  I kept picturing her
naked and remembering how her soft skin was and how luscious her tits and
ass felt in my grip.  I had to stop myself; my dick was taking over my
thought control again.  I decided to go to my room and change into a pair
of shorts and tank top to get my mind off of my sexual desires.

   When I returned, I took over the cooking for my aunt while she changed.
I don't know if she felt it, but I thought there was a definite sexual
charge in the air but I chucked it off to me being a horny teenager.  When
she returned, she was also wearing a pair of cotton shorts, a tank top and,
thankfully, a bra underneath.  That didn't stop me from checking out her
tits and remembering how they tasted while I was sucking on them or from
looking at her ass as I had flashbacks in my mind to how I fondled her
cheeks while I had her bent over fucking her from behind.

   As we ate dinner, we enjoyed a casual conversation about work and how I
was dealing with my heartache.  She was complaining to me about her boss
and some co-workers.  The entire time, I kept looking at her pretty face,
wondering how she was still single.  She was beautiful, personable and
confident.  The devious side of me kept looking at her lips, recalling how
it felt to have them wrapped around my dick.

   Maybe it was wishful thinking but I thought I saw her checking out my
arms and chest and I swore she was watching me bend over as I put away the
pots and pans from dinner.  I had to keep reminding myself that even though
I fucked my aunt twice the previous night after she gave me a blow job, it
was never going to happen again.  I couldn't let it happen again.

   We watched a baseball game on TV while lounging around the living room
after dinner.  Aunt Brooke had a couple of glasses of wine and I had a
couple of beers.  I still felt awkward as I kept stealing glances of my
aunt's legs, bare feet, tits and ass.  What can I say, I was a horny
teenage male.  I felt a definite sexual tension in the air but I figured it
was just me.  I know I wanted to have sex with her but we had just agreed
earlier that it would never happen again.  I was too scared to get
rejected, especially after she made it clear that she didn't want it to
repeat our actions.

   After a couple of hours, I couldn't take the torture of being next to
the sexiest woman I've ever been with, not that I was that experienced, but
it was just too difficult for me, so I told her I was tired and was going
to bed.  She agreed and we both went down the hall towards our bedrooms. 
As we parted to go into our separate rooms, we both paused for a moment
gazing into each other's eyes.  It was a weird moment, almost like when
you're on a first date and you want to kiss your date goodnight but you
aren't sure if she wants you to, so you both kind of stare awkwardly at
each other waiting for the other to make the first move.

   Aunt Brooke got close to me and pulled me closer to give me a hug
goodnight.  I hugged her in return and cherished the feeling of her big
tits pressed against my chest.  We looked at each other like we both wanted
to say something but decided not to and retreated to my room.  I waited for
her to get out of the bathroom before I went to brush my teeth.  I didn't
want to run into her again.  I did but I didn't.  When I got out of the
bathroom, I looked towards my aunt's bedroom door and saw it cracked open a
little.  It was only natural for me to try and peek in and under the soft
light of her nightstand lamp, I saw my aunt naked on her bed using her
vibrator, moaning softly.

   I was drawn to her door like a magnet.  The sounds of her moaning and
the buzz of the vibrator got louder as I approached her door.  I paused and
watched for a few moments before I slowly pushed the door open.  I stood in
the doorway and watched Aunt Brooke masturbating.  She didn't seem shocked
when she saw me standing there watching her.  She never said a word as she
looked at me with lust in her eyes as I slowly approached her bed, knowing
she may tell me to leave but deep down I knew what she wanted; what we both
wanted.

   I stripped off my shirt and shorts; my dick was already hard as I joined
Aunt Brooke on the bed.  She put the vibrator down as we embraced.  I
remember what she taught me the night before and I took my time to kiss her
passionately while our hands roamed over our naked skin.  I kissed and
nibbled her neck on my way down to her breasts.  I feasted on her luscious
breasts, alternately licking and sucking on them.  I even gave her dual
hickey's on each tit, so she would have a reminder of our encounter for the
next few days.

   Brooke's moaning and writhing let me know she was enjoying my attempts
to give her pleasure.  It gave me the confidence to continue my way down
her stomach past her hairy pussy and down her right leg.  I even took some
time to lick and suck her toes and rub her feet while my eyes were fixed on
the ultimate prize; her cunt.  I kissed my way back up her left leg and
teased all around her pussy with my tongue.

   She moaned softly as I teased her but when she placed her hands behind
my head and gently guided me closer to her pussy, I knew it was time to
lick those dripping lips.  Her hips were thrusting upwards encouraging me
to explore her depths with my tongue.  I teased her a little longer, then
suddenly thrust my tongue deep inside, tasting her dripping juices.  She
was moaning louder now so I decided to concentrate on her clit.  In no time
at all, she was clutching my head, screaming name as she came.  I was proud
to be able to please an experienced woman like my aunt.  It also started my
love of performing oral sex on a woman; giving her pleasure increased my
pleasure.

   Once Aunt Brooke's orgasm subsided, she had me lay back.  I thought it
was her turn to please me orally and I was partially correct.  However, she
first straddled my head to feed me her pussy again while she took hold of
my dick.  I stuck my tongue in her pussy once more as I clutched her ass. I
then felt her warm lips encompass my cock.  I did a sixty-nine with Carey
once but for some reason, I found doing it with my aunt to be more
pleasurable.  Maybe it was because my aunt was a better cocksucker.  Her
head bobbed on my dick as I ate her pussy.  I could even hear how sloppy
wet her blowjob was as I licked her.

   My aunt was the first to cum.  She pushed down on my mouth and tongue so
deep that I could hardly catch my breath.  This was also the first time a
woman squirted her juices which took me by surprise.  With her sitting on
my face, her ass cheeks covering my head, I had no choice but to lap up her
juices as they sprayed into my mouth.

   When she was done cumming, she climbed off me, laid back with her legs
spread.  She didn't have to say a word as I climbed between her thick
thighs.  I knew she was hot and horny, even more than the night before.  I
wanted to take my time like she taught me, so I decided to tease her even
more.  I kept rubbing my dick along her pussy lips without penetrating her.
She kept raising her hips to try and force my dick into her but I rebuffed
her efforts.

   She quickly caught on to what I was doing and said, "If you want me to
beg for it, I will.  I need you to fuck me Jake.  Please, please fuck me. I
need your dick badly Jake.  Give it to me, please give it to me now."

   For as much as I was teasing my aunt, I was also teasing myself.  Heck,
I couldn't take it anymore.  I watched her face closely while I ever so
slowly slid my dick into her pussy.  Her eyes rolled back into her head,
she lifted her hips off the bed, started breathing heavier while I leaned
down to kiss her.  We kissed passionately while I slowly made love to my
aunt.  I took my time so we could both enjoy every second and every inch of
my cock pumping in and out of some of the best pussy I'd ever have.  Aunt
Brooke wrapped her legs around my waist to give her more leverage to fuck
me in return.

   I only have so much self-control and gradually began to fuck her faster
and faster.  As I was beginning to reach my orgasm, my aunt would tell me
to slow down a little to control my urge to cum.  Once the feeling to cum
subsided, I would start to go faster.  It was another lesson I learned that
night.  There was only so long I could hold back an orgasm and when she
asked me to fuck her from behind, I knew it was time to let loose.  I
grabbed hold of that big, round ass of hers and fucked her hard.  Her tits
were flopping from side to side like they were clapping while I pounded
away at her pussy.

   Aunt Brooke was pushing back against my cock in rhythm to my thrusts. 
We were both breathing heavy while beads of sweat built on my forehead.  I
grabbed hold of her hips, thrust deep inside her, squeezed my ass cheeks
together and shot wad after wad of cum into her with shorter deeper
strokes, finishing with one final push to squeeze of the last couple of
drops of sperm from my balls.  It took a few moments for us to catch our
breath before I pulled out of her and we each rolled onto our backs still
breathing heavily.

   As she laid naked on the bed, my aunt told me, "You know when I said we
shouldn't do this again?  Well, I lied."

   We both burst out laughing.  It was a simple recognition and stating the
obvious that we were both having too much fun to stop our sexual
activities. She was enjoying a virile young man and I was enjoying being
with and learning from an experienced older woman.

   I fell asleep in her bed that night and, as a young man usually does, I
woke up with a hard on the next morning.  We ended up having sex again that
morning before work, a quickie, but it still made us both a little late for
work but it was worth it.

   Later than evening, after my baseball game, Aunt Brooke and I had a late
dinner and another heart-to-heart talk.  We both knew the reality of the
situation but it had to be said.

   "Look Jake, we both are enjoying having sex with each other but I think
we both know this isn't a long term option for either of us.  As long as
you are here, I think we should have our fun but realize we should also
seek out people our own age too and, let's face it, you're going back to
school in a couple of months and it's going to end."

   I knew she was right.  Reality isn't always what you want to hear but,
at some point, this relationship was going to end.  I planned on having as
much fun for as long as I could but also knew I should be dating girls my
own age too.

   As our sexual relationship developed over the course of that summer,
Aunt Brooke and I had sex in just about every room of her house; we
explored some risky sex like in the back seat of her car in a park by the
lake and she even blew me while hiking in the woods one afternoon.  Our
relationship wasn't all sexual either.  I had chores to do around the house
and she would get annoyed with me when I didn't clean up a mess I made in
the kitchen or delayed cutting the grass.

   While we started out having sex almost everyday, it began to slow down
after a month.  There were times one of us would be tired or she would have
her period, although she did give me a couple of blow jobs during that time
too.

   Our relationship became more than a sexual one.  Aunt Brooke was also
teaching me how to be a man and how to treat a woman with kindness and
respect.  Don't get me wrong, the sex was great but I had a lot to learn
about what women like in a man.  She taught me about romance, to make sure
I opened doors and to tell a woman how beautiful she looked or how nice she
looked in her outfit.  She even taught me how to dance.  I still struggled
to notice a new haircut or style but I was young and still learning.  She
taught me that if I unselfishly looked out for a woman's needs that they
would respond in kind.

   One night when she came home after a bad day at work tired and in a
miserable mood.  I was almost afraid to be around her.  I'm sure other men
can relate to that feeling.  I had her sit down on the sofa while I poured
her a glass of wine and let her vent for twenty minutes or so about her
asshole boss.  She taught me to be attentive to her needs so I began to rub
her shoulders and neck to relax her.  It worked like a charm and even
suggested she remove her blouse so I could rub her bare skin.  I honestly
wasn't making a sexual move on her but wasn't going to stop if it went that
far either.  I pulled the straps of her bra down so there wasn't anything
to interfere with me massaging her shoulders.

   When she told me her feet were killing her, I had her lay back with her
feet in my lap while I rubbed them.  She was still wearing her pantyhose
and I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't getting a little turned on rubbing
her stockinged feet.  I never revealed my fetish for stockings and
pantyhose to her and I was a little embarrassed of my growing erection but
that didn't stop me from using my fingers and palms to massage her
beautiful feet, toes and calves.  Her audible sighs let me know she was
enjoying feeling my thumbs work over her heels, soles and balls of her
feet. I made sure to concentrate on each toe then rub her foot back down to
the heel and back again.  It was impossible for her to keep her legs
together and I got a perfect view up her skirt.  I made sure to help part
her legs a little further than necessary too and was surprised to notice
she wasn't wearing panties underneath her hose.  I caught glimpses of her
dark bush through her pantyhose which further turned me on.  Only the
cotton gusset kept me from seeing what I was really wanting to see.

   Just as I thought I could make a move to try and have sex with her, I
noticed she had fallen asleep.  Although I was disappointed, I massaged her
feet and legs for a little while longer then left her alone to rest.  I
wish I could tell you that I cooked her a nice dinner while she rested but
I ordered a pizza.  I'm not a very good cook; what can I say.

   We had a couple of drinks with our pizza and she thanked me for the
massage and for taking care of dinner.  No, we didn't have sex that night
but she thanked me for understanding her needs and helping her to get over
a bad day at work.

   Over the next two months, I noticed a change in Aunt Brooke.  She began
to exercise and watch her diet a little which led to her losing a few
pounds.  She looked even better than before and had a more confident air
about her which her friends and colleagues noticed.  She also attracted the
attention of a man at work and they began to casually date which made me a
little jealous but at the same time I was really happy for her.  I was even
more jealous one Friday evening when she sent me a text informing me she
wouldn't be home until the next morning.  The thought of her having sex
with someone else hurt somewhat but I knew she needed the attention of
someone closer to her own age.

   Now that Aunt Brooke was dating, it inspired me to ask out a girl at
work.  I was more confident myself and we also began to have sex but I
still preferred sex with my more experienced aunt than the girl I was
dating.  We both knew it was a short term relationship seeing we were both
going back to different schools in a few weeks.  My aunt and I still hooked
up at various times when we were both free but it wasn't as frequent as
when we first started to enter into a sexual relationship.

   Time flew by that summer and it was getting close to when I would be
leaving to go back to school.  Both my aunt and I began to get a little
anxious because I found a person in my life, aside from the great sex, that
I could talk to about anything and my aunt enjoyed having someone around
the house so she wasn't so lonely.  We reserved time for each other on the
Saturday before I was to leave for school.  There was a growing sadness for
both of us knowing we would be apart but, I guess, it is part of life and
growing up.

   We spent most of the day shopping, getting me supplies to take back to
school and having a nice lunch.  We also planned to go out for a nice
dinner that Aunt Brooke insisted she pay for.  We both agreed to dress up
for the occasion and I wanted to pick out the restaurant which I kept a
secret because I wanted to surprise her.  For dinner, I put on a button
down shirt with dress pants and my dress shoes and waited for Aunt Brooke
to get ready.

   When she came into the living room where I was waiting, all I could
muster to say was, "Wow."

   I knew I should say more than that and followed up by saying " You look
fantastic.  Man, you are one sexy lady."

   "Why thank you Jake.  You look pretty sexy yourself."

   Aunt Brooke was wearing a sexy little, backless black dress that was low
cut without being trashy with spaghetti straps and came down to her
mid-thighs.  She had on open toed shoes with ankle straps and topped it off
with sheer black stockings.  Her hair was curled and her makeup was
perfect, not too much but just enough to highlight her lovely face.  She
wore a pearl necklace with matching earrings and she wore my favorite
perfume.  I knew this was going to be a memorable evening.

   I handed her a bouquet of flowers as a show of appreciation for allowing
me to stay with her that summer.  She gave me a light kiss on the cheek and
hug before we left for dinner.  I opened the front door for her and had her
take my arm as I walked her to the car.  I opened the car door for her and
helped her in which brought a smile to her face knowing she taught me well.
She rewarded me with letting me get a good look up her dress to her frilly
black panties as she climbed into the passenger seat.

   When we got to the restaurant, Aunt Brooke was impressed by my choice. I
noticed the valet parking attendant checking her out as he helped her out
of the car.  She then took my arm as we walked into the restaurant.  Other
people were looking at us kind of funny as the waiter showed us to our
table, afterall, here were two people who looked like they were on a date,
but the age difference was very apparent but we didn't care one bit what
others thought.  There was a band playing soft dinner music while two
couples were on the dance floor.

   When I asked for the wine menu, the waiter asked me for I.D.  My aunt
was surprised when I showed him my I.D.  that proved I was over 21.  After
being denied alcohol before, I made sure I got a fake I.D.  like most other
college kids.  Brooke was impressed when I picked out her favorite wine for
both of us.  We had a great conversation about both of our futures over a
gourmet dinner.  I asked her to dance before our desert came.  I know the
other people in the restaurant were wondering what a young guy like me was
doing with an older woman and their most devious thoughts were correct; we
were out on a date and we both knew we were going to have some wild sex
afterwards.  It was taboo, scandalous and absolutely thrilling.

   I held her in my arms just like she taught me.  She looked up at me with
her big brown eyes and I knew she was proud of herself knowing she taught
me well.  By the end of the song, she had her head resting on my chest.  We
both knew people were watching wondering what the deal was with our
relationship.

   Aunt Brooke must have been feeling a little adventurous because after
the song was over she looked up at me and said, "Let's give people
something to talk about."

   I was confused until she pulled me closer to her and gave me a short
kiss on the lips, then walked arm in arm back to our table to enjoy our
desert while several people in the room openly stared at us.  After we
finished our desert, Aunt Brooke was a little annoyed with me because I had
already arranged with the waiter to give me the check so I could pay for
dinner.  It was pretty expensive but nowhere near as expensive as rent
would have been all summer.

   We didn't discuss our plans for after dinner while we were in the car.
We both knew, without saying, that the rest of the night would be spent
pleasing each other sexually before I left the following day.

   When we got home, I opened a bottle of wine and poured us each a glass.
After we drank a little, I turned on some soft music and asked her to dance
again.  It wasn't long after I took her into my arms that we began to kiss
and make out as our bodies swayed in time to the music.  I clutched her ass
and pulled her closer so she could feel my hard cock pressed against her
leg.  She even turned around so she could grind her ass against me while I
grasped her breasts and kissed her neck.  I don't even remember how many
songs we danced to but it really wasn't dancing, it was more like an
extended foreplay.  The entire evening was foreplay, a long lead up to
eventually ending up in her bedroom one last time.

   We grabbed the bottle of wine and our glasses and headed towards her
bedroom.  Once inside, we ended up in each other's arms again, making out
as I unzipped the back of her dress.  We broke our embrace long enough for
her to let the straps fall from her shoulders, allowing her dress to fall
to the floor.  She stood before me in just her heels, stockings and sheer
black, high cut panties.  She stripped off her panties and stepped out of
her heels while I undressed.  We were then back in each other's arms,
making out as we made our way over towards the bed.

   Our passionate make out session continued as our naked bodies writhed
together on her bed.  She ran her stockinged legs and feet over my legs;
the silky material turning me on even more.  We must have spent an hour
feeling, touching, licking, sucking, fondling and groping every inch of
each other's bodies before I brought her to three wild orgasms with my
tongue.

   Aunt Brooke returned the favor by giving me one of her expert slow, long
blow jobs before she spread her legs for me, offering me her hot pussy.  I
tried to take my time while fucking her because I didn't know when or if I
would ever get to this opportunity again and I wanted to enjoy every second
of my dick being deep inside her.  I came with her on top of me, riding my
cock, controlling the pace.  I think it was her way of pleasing me, fucking
me rather than me fucking her.

   We made love again that night with us holding each other tight
afterwards.  I don't think either one of us wanted the night to end because
that meant the morning would be there and I would be leaving.  We knew our
current relationship wouldn't last in the same manner but that didn't mean
we couldn't make it last as long as we could.  We fell asleep in each
other's arms.

   When we woke up the next morning, we were both fighting back the tears.
I had to go back to school to continue on with my education and Aunt Brooke
had to go on with her own life too.  We'll always have a special bond that
started that summer.  We were both crying as I finished packing up my
belongings and put them in my car.  We enjoyed a deep passionate kiss
before I walked out the door but we both knew our taboo relationship would
never last.  My Aunt Brooke helped me become a man that summer and I will
be forever appreciative for everything she taught me.


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