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Date: Sat, 03 Sep 2005 19:17:20 +0000
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MY AUNT TAUGHT ME EVERYTHING
I lay in bed, and I could hear the shower in the bathroom down the hall. I knew
that my Aunt Tasha was in the shower. Just the thought of her being there naked,
the water splashing over her, turned me on. I stoked my cock slowly, gently,
thinking of my aunt. I wondered what she would do if she knew that I had been
watching her for hours that day, wondering what her pussy looked like every time
she bent over.
She had moved in with us a few weeks ago, the result of a pretty nasty little
divorce between her and Uncle Bob. I guess all divorces can get nasty.
The water stopped in the bathroom. My bedroom door was open, and I knew that she
would pass by my room in her short robe before going to bed. She had done that
every night. That was what made me start paying attention to her in the first
place. Her room was next to mine, and she passed by every night in a short
little bath robe. Thinking about it, I stroked my cock, moving my hand up and
down the shaft slowly. I closed my eyes, thinking I should cover up and pretend
I was reading or something. The sound of the bathroom door opening would let me
know if she was coming or not.
I stroked the head of my dick, running my thumb over it, feeling the sticky
liquid moistening the tip. I lay there with my eyes closed, thinking of my aunt.
"Well!" The voice was Aunt Tasha's. I hadn't heard the bathroom door open. I
hadn't planned to give her a show. I moved, trying to cover myself.
"You would think that you would at least close the door," she said. But, it was
interesting that she was smiling, not shocked or anything like that.
I didn't know what to say. "Sorry, Aunt Tasha, I got carried away, thinking
about you and all."
"About me?"
I hadn't realized that my admission was going to be so blunt. Damn, was I a
dummy. Aunt Natasha had been a fantasy of mine for a long time. Everyone called
her Tasha, though, making her name sound somehow a little sexy.
"Uh, nothing, sorry."
I covered myself.
"You were thinking of me?"
I lay there, afraid to look at her. "Yeah, Aunt Tasha, I was thinking of
you, about how you look when you pass by the door, you know, with all that
flesh showing.
"Well," she said, "that's a nice thing to say." She stood there, then added: "I
think it is, anyway."
"Do you really?"
"Sure. It's nice to know someone likes your body, especially at my age." She
took a step into the room, looking at the bulge my throbbing cock made under
the sheets.
"Well, it certainly looks like you think my body looks nice," she said. Then she
smiled and ...
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