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Contains sexually explicit material
Do not read if under eighteen

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A Visit with Aunt Catherine
      by Gordie D

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A few moments after waking up, a smile came across Catherine's lips. 
Stretching, yawning, noticing the bright sunshine against the curtains, she
pushed the covers aside and stood up, then turned toward the full length
mirror.  Pulling off her nightgown and straightening her hair, she studied
herself, and decided she liked what she saw.  The two months of diet and
exercise, in anticipation of her nephews visit, had certainly paid off.  Her
waist was nice and trim, her hips a gentle curve.  Her skin had a nice golden
glow, all over.  She usually tried not to get too much sun, but for the past
couple weeks had sunbathed nude for a few minutes each day.  This was sort of a
special occasion.  As she opened the curtains her hair sparkled in the sun.
Catherine just had it cut, styled and lightened several shades.  Of course her
husband barely noticed- "You do something to your hair?"- But it bothered
Catherine not in the least.  In fact, she thought about it with a little laugh.
 His golfing weekend away in Palm Springs was going to coincide exactly with
Alex's visit.  What a coincidence, she thought.

Alex had lain awake till two in the morning last night and was still groggy
when his clock radio went off.  But, remembering what day this was, quickly
snapped out of it.  Oh man, he thought.  His mind could barely process
everything that was going through it.  She had told him how wrong anything
would be between them . . . but if no one knew . . . maybe he could talk her
into it . . . he just couldn't think straight.  If nothing else, just being
around her would be enough.  As was usual, upon awaking, his dick was
throbbing, hard as a rock.  He reached into his pajamas and stroked it lazily
for a minute, but, noticing the time, jumped out of bed and headed for the
shower.  He wanted to catch the earliest possible train.

Spotting each other on the platform, Alex walked quickly over to his Aunt, who
gave him a hug and a peck on the cheek.  "It's so good to see you", She said,
arm around his waist as they walked to her car.  "We'll have such fun.  You
know, my husband will be away for the entire weekend.  It'll just be you and
me.  I do hope I can trust you, having the house to ourselves like this."  She
winked at her nephew.

"Oh, um, yeah," Stammered Alex.

Catherine pointed Alex toward the guest bedroom, telling him to change into his
swim trunks and meet her by the pool in back.  Alex changed first, and as
Catherine walked out onto the patio in a bikini, the two of them studied each
other, out of the corner of their eyes.  Alex sighed to himself as his aunt
approached, her breasts jiggling slightly as she walked, her hips swaying, her
whole body so soft, so rounded, god he would give anything . . .  Catherine
returned his appreciative gaze, looking over her nephew's slender body, without
an ounce of fat on it, and noticed a bit of development in his chest and
shoulders.

"Well, look at you. You must be working out."

"Yeah," He shrugged, "I'm going to try out for the football team this year, so
I've been lifting weights this summer."

"I'm sure you'll make it. It's a shame to cover up a handsome face like that
with a helmet, though."   Alex blushed and looked at the ground.  "Well, what
are you waiting for?  Into the pool."  Alex dove in while Catherine settled
into one of the deck chairs.  As he swam around, he kept an eye on his aunt.
Catherine put A bit of tanning lotion in her hand, rubbed her palms together,
then slowly ran her hands along her long, golden legs.  She seemed to take a
great deal of pleasure in massaging the creamy lotion into her skin, which did
not go unnoticed by the young man in the pool.  Circling her hand around her
stomach, working up toward her full, beautiful breasts, Alex was hypnotized.
She took the straps of her bikini top off her shoulders and rubbed more lotion
onto her upper chest.  When she worked down to the exposed part of her breasts,
her fingertips pressing into the soft, jiggly flesh, Alex just couldn't take
it.

He jumped out of the pool and headed toward the house on the pretense of
getting a glass of water, planning to duck into the bathroom and quickly jerk
off.  His erection was raging, barely contained by the lining of his swim
trunks.  However, on his way, his aunt stopped him, holding out the bottle of
tanning lotion.  "Put some of this on yourself, Alex.  I don't want you getting
sunburned."

"But I . . ."

"Right now, young man.  I won't have you going home looking like a boiled
lobster."  He walked over to her, praying she wouldn't notice his condition.
However, as Alex quickly covered himself in lotion, his aunt just happened to
let her gaze fall on the front of his trunks.  "Alex," She said coolly,
pointing at the suspicious bulge, "That better not be what I think it is."
Alex was speechless.  She stood up and, seizing her panic-stricken nephew by
the arm, led him quickly into the house.

"I thought I made it perfectly clear you weren't to have any more dreadful
thoughts about your Auntie," She said, stopping in the middle of the living
room and turning him toward her.  "All right. Lower your trunks. I want to make
absolutely sure."  Alex froze, paralyzed.  "If you're so impudent as to get an
erection watching me, you're in a great deal of trouble."  Alex slowly,
bashfully pulled his trunks down, his rigid, throbbing teenage boner springing
upward.  Catherine's eyes narrowed. "I'm in charge of you this weekend, young
man, and I take that very seriously.  If you refuse to behave, you'll have to
take the consequences."  She strode over to a drawer filled with odds and ends,
and pulled out a wooden ruler.

The straps of her bikini top were still tucked under her arms.  Alex watched as
she walked back, her breasts jiggling, the top only barely clinging to the two
bouncing globes.  "This is for your own good, Alex."  Using long strokes she
swatted his backside repeatedly.  "What do you young people call it, a
'hard-on'?   Well, we'll see how hard it is after this."  The ruler wasn't
really heavy enough to cause any real pain, and, strangely, the slight stinging
sensation was actually stimulating to Alex, the feeling going from his butt,
through his groin, and along the length of his erection.       After about a
dozen Catherine stopped and turned him around.  She put the end of the ruler
under his erection and lifted it up slightly, studying it.

"It's gotten even bigger!"  She exclaimed.  "Oh Alex, what in heaven's name am
I going to do with you?  You are simply going to have to control your feelings
for me.  You would think I was the most beautiful woman on earth or something."

"You are," Alex managed to croak.  While she lectured him, Alex, without even
realizing it, began stroking his dick.

Catherine smacked his hand away with the ruler.  "Alex, what on earth do you
think you're doing?  Standing there pleasuring yourself in front of your
Auntie.  How can you be such a little monster?  In fact . . . I think this
would be a good opportunity to teach you a little lesson.  Come- sit on the
couch with me."  Alex pulled up his trunks and obediently followed her.  "Now.
When a man and woman become intimate, what is the most important thing for the
man to keep in mind?  What did I teach you?"

"Um, that, uh . . . That the man should make sure the woman gets pleasure out
of it."

"Very good.  And just now, when whatever terrible thoughts you were having were
crossing your mind, you were simply thinking of yourself, correct?  You weren't
thinking of my enjoyment, were you?"  Alex looked at the ground.  "Just as I
thought," Catherine continued.  "I'm worried that if you keep on carrying on
like this, you'll never make any woman happy.  I really shouldn't do this, but
. . .  I think it would be good for you to bring some pleasure to a woman right
now, as a lesson."  Alex looked at her, wide eyed, as she opened her legs
slightly.  "Just with your hand, through the bathing suit.  Just for a moment."
 Breathing through his mouth, Alex tentatively moved his hand between
Catherine's legs.  Rubbing softly at first, then increasing the pressure he
could feel her opening, pushing harder, he could feel a little bump- Oh god, is
that her clit?  As he concentrated on it, his aunt began groaning.

"Oh Alex, I . . . I had no idea you were so good at this . . . oh please, don't
stop . . ."  Moaning, eyes closed, she took his hand and pushed it into her
bikini bottom.  "I've never had it done like this . . . Pinch it between your
fingers as you go up and down, that's it . . . god, yes, baby, you're the
best."  Apparently losing control, she pulled off her bikini bottom and pulled
down her top, letting her breasts spill out, in full view of her stunned
nephew.

Feeling her orgasm coming, she cried, "You're incredible!  You're the best,
Alex- Please, you've got to fuck me- Pull off your shorts and fuck me . . .
I've got to have it. Now, Alex, now!"  Obediently, he yanked off his swim
trunks and quickly climbed on top of her.  The tip of his stiff, pounding
erection instantly found her slick, moist opening, and feeling her silky smooth
skin against his, her big squishy breasts against his chest, he slid it in,
groaning, not believing the incredible feeling.  Every muscle in his body was
dedicated to pumping himself in and out of his beautiful aunt, the object of
his affection for as long as he could remember.  The two clasping each other
tightly, it wasn't long before Alex cried out, almost sounding like cry of
pain, and came suddenly inside her, spurting and spurting, all his desire for
her exploding in long, powerful streams of slippery semen, reaching deep inside
her, flooding her.  He stayed hard, easing in and out of her, never wanting
this moment to end.

After a minute, Catherine slowly opened her eyes.  "What . . . What happened?
Alex, did you . . . Oh, Alex, how could you!"

"But you . . ."

"Alex, I'm very disappointed in you.  You should have TOLD me how good you were
at that!  Honestly, to drive a woman crazy, make her lose all control, then
take advantage of her!"

"But . . ."

"Anyone as good as you are at pleasing a woman  can't simply make somone insane
with passion, make her forget who she is and where she is, and then impose
yourself on her."  Alex looked down at the ground, ashamed.  "Well . . ."
Catherine said soothingly, rubbing his back, "I suppose I can forgive you, this
being your first time.  You find your Auntie very attractive, don't you?"  Alex
nodded enthusiastically.  "That's nice to hear, but for goodness sake, do try
to control yourself.  You're a regular little demon.  All right- back into the
pool, young man.  Oh, don't bother with your swimsuit.  We've both seen each
other, and the walls around the backyard are high enough.  Don't be bashful."

Alex dove in, down to the bottom, then came up slowly, his head still spinning.
 Did he . . . had he . . . did it really happen?  Catherine stepped into the
pool and swam the length and back, carefully keeping her head above water.  As
she swam by him, she gave her nephew a little smile and wink, but Alex was
unable to meet her gaze.  She stepped out and briskly dried her nude, golden
body, then lay down on a deck chair.  Stretching out, putting her hands behind
her head, Catherine slowly closed her eyes.  With her eyes shut, Alex was
emboldened to give his aunt's body a good lookover.

>From the edge of the pool, he stared at her tits.  With her hands behind her
head, they stuck up and out nicely.  He wondered how many people had ever seen
them, and her large, reddish-brown areolae. Probably not many, he figured.  The
curve going from her waist to her hips was the most beautiful thing he had ever
seen.  His eyes settled on her patch of pubic hair.  It looked like she kept it
trimmed, in a short, neat triangle, and it looked very smooth and soft.  Maybe
she brushed it or used conditioner on it, he thought.  When they had done it,
the encounter seemed like it was over in a second, and he never really got a
chance to explore her body, to run his hands over those beautiful curves.  If
only . . . 

Alex yanked his gaze away as Catherine yawned, stretched, and opened her eyes.
She sat up and called to him.  "Well, is it about time for dinner?     Why
don't you come to the kitchen with me.  You can help."  Uh-oh, thought Alex.
As he swam to the edge of the pool he felt the water running along the length
of his dick, once again big, stiff, throbbing.  "Well, what are you waiting
for? Dry yourself off and get dressed . . . Oh Alex, you wouldn't dare . . .
out of the pool- now."  Alex slowly climbed out, his slender body making his
condition all the more obvious.  Sitting on the edge of her deck chair,
Catherine sighed. "What am I going to do with you?"  Seeing Alex blushing, she
tried to soothe him a little.  "Oh, don't worry.  You're a young man and I
suppose you can't help it.  But you're not getting me alone in the house with
you in that condition again.  I made that mistake once before.

"Sit yourself down here," She said, patting the deck chair next to her.  "Take
care of yourself, then we'll go in and fix dinner."  Catherine picked up a
magazine she had lying next to her and started flipping through it, as if
totally disinterested.  Alex, hoping he understood her correctly, lay back and
began stroking his erection, a little self consciously.  His aunt turned her
gaze to her young nephew's groin for a moment, letting her eyes run along the
stiff length, then turned her attention back to her magazine.

"Goodness, you have got a large one, haven't you?" She said idly.  "You'll have
to be careful with one that big.  You could hurt a woman."  Alex's face
brightened and he began stroking more quickly.  He wasn't jerking himself off
hard enough to come, though.  This was all just so great, he wanted it to last
a while.  Laying in the warm sun, nude, his beautiful aunt completely naked
next to him, openly stroking his dick- his big dick- in full view of her, he
wished this weekend could go on forever.

After several minutes passed, Catherine glanced over and, seeing Alex was
making no real inroads, gave an impatient sigh.  "We'll be here forever, you
little slowpoke."  She got up, sat down next to him and put a glob of suntan
lotion into her hand.  Pushing Alex's hand aside, she carefully smoothed a
thick layer of the lotion all over his eager, pounding boner.  She then began
stroking, squeezing tightly, concentrating on the shaft just below the head.
Seeing her long, slender fingers around his dick, her bright red manicured
fingernails making them look even more slender and delicate, Alex gasped, then
began groaning, watching her tits swing back and forth as she jerked him off.

"Honestly, a teenage boy who doesn't know how to masturbate correctly- what
will I do with you, can you tell me that?"  In less than thirty seconds
Catherine heard young Alex give out a grunt, felt his rock hard erection throb,
then watched in satisfaction as a surprisingly large quantity of semen gushed
and spurted out, the thick fluid running slowly down her hand.  "There," She
exhaled, "That should hold you- for a few hours, at least.  Now, let's fix
dinner, shall we?"

After they had finished, Alex helped his aunt carry the dishes into the
kitchen.  Catherine had changed into a light sundress, yellow and white, and
Alex had on a pair of shorts and a polo shirt.  He could see her nipples
showing through her dress, and he speculated on what, if anything, she had on
underneath.  As Catherine rinsed off the dishes and he put them in the
dishwasher, Alex finally managed to blurt out what was on his mind.  "Um, if my
mom's brother hadn't married you, I guess we wouldn't be related."

"Well, no, I suppose not."

"I know you told me that it was wrong for anything to happen between two people
who are related, but it seems like, I don't know, it might be kind of different
between us."

"Why, whatever do you mean?"  The corners of her mouth went up a bit.

"Well, we're just related just because you happened to marry someone in my
family.  If you had married someone else, we wouldn't be related at all."

"Hmmm . . . I never looked at it that way.  I suppose you're right- Wait just
one minute, young man.  Just what are you getting at?  You managed to trick me
once before, but if you think . . ."

"Look, Aunt Catherine, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.  I've
been in love with you since, I can't even remember.  All I can think about is
being alone with you, holding you, touching your body . . ."

"You realize you're risking another good spanking talking to me that way . . ."

"I want you more than anything, but if you don't feel the same way . . ."

Catherine circled her hand on Alex's back.  "It's not that I don't find you
attractive, I do.  You're very handsome, in good physical condition, sweet,
able to, shall we say, gratify a woman, and very well . . . equipped . . ."
Alex sensed something in his aunt as her words trailed off.  Gazing into each
others eyes, he impulsively pushed his lips against Catherine's.   She returned
the kiss eagerly, sucking, their tongues intertwining.  After a minute
Catherine pulled away and put her hands on the hem of her sundress, and in one
motion pulled it over her head.  She hadn't been wearing any underwear at all,
and even though he had seen her naked before, the sight of her beautiful body
still took his breath away.  His eyes locked on her, he quickly pulled his
clothes off, his penis stiff and upright, as Catherine knew it would be.

The precise color of his aunt's lipstick, now circled around his dick, smudging
a little on the shaft, would stay imprinted in Alex's mind forever.  He
couldn't help closing his eyes as she started really sucking hard, her velvety
soft tongue on his sensitive young tool almost more than he could bear.  Laying
on top of the down comforter in her king size bed, he ran his hand over the
body he had admired from the pool while she sucked him.  Roaming up and down
her curves, he couldn't believe how soft her skin was, and her squishy, jiggly
breasts were from another world.  He ran his hand over her butt, thinking of
how many times he had stared at it under a skirt or pair of pants.  When Aunt
Catherine began stroking as well as sucking, Alex knew it was just a matter of
moments.  With a mighty groan, squeezing his eyes shut, his orgasm hit,
Catherine pulling her mouth away and firmly squeezing, quickly jerking her hand
up and down, milking him of every last drop.

"That's it baby, that's it . . . a little harder. Pinch it between your lips .
. . don't be afraid to be a little rough with it . . . oh, you're the best,
Alex."  Catherine let her head drop back on the pillow and massaged her breasts
as her young nephew eagerly tickled and sucked at her clit.  She groaned and
ran one of her hands through his hair.  Alex discovered he could really get a
reaction out of her by sucking her now very erect clitoris between his lips any
flicking it firmly up and down with his tongue.  Her breathing gradually
increased, gulping air in through her mouth as she pushed Alex's head into her
groin, till she took one deep breath and let out a loud, uninhibited groan as
her orgasm washed over her.

Catherine let Alex play with her until she had reached her limit, then pulled
him up next to her.  Exhausted, breathing heavily, the two lay there, arms
intertwined, for a long time.  Catherine eventually opened her eyes, stretched
and yawned lazily, and was about to suggest to Alex that he take a shower
before turning in, when she saw that he was stroking his once again erect penis
and looking up and down her body.

"Alex . . ."

"I . . . I can't help it . . ."

"Don't tell me you can't help it, young man.  You could, only you expect your
Auntie to take care of that dreadful thing all night long, isn't that right?"
Alex looked downward, bashfully.  "I thought so."  She sat up and straddled
him, lightly stroking his erection.  "Well, perhaps one more wouldn't hurt.
But this is the absolute last time,"  She cautioned, tapping her finger on his
chest.  "Understand?"  He nodded, wide eyed, as she raised herself up slightly,
aimed him toward herself and then lowered her hips slowly, his seemingly
inexhaustible hard-on sliding snugly in Catherine's slick, moist opening, the
two of them groaning simultaneously . . .

                    

                 The End



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