Subject: Aunt Linda Returns Home (Fm, FFm, incest, F-solo, m-solo, anal)
Diary Date: December 23, 2009
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
My cousin and I may be practically sisters but we are very different in many
ways. The same could be said for our mothers (except, of course, they WERE
sisters). When my Aunt Linda moved in with my dad a few months ago it allowed
me to move in with Kristi, saving me a bundle on rent. It soon became clear
that things around the house weren�t the same with me there instead of my aunt.
So what happened when Aunt Linda returned home for a day, supposedly to lay the
law down?
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 � Cousins and Aunts
Chapter 2 � Mixed Feelings
Chapter 3 � Seeking Aunt Linda�s Help
Chapter 4 � Aunt Linda Takes Charge
Chapter 5 � Aunt Linda Turns the Tables
Chapter 6 � Aunt Linda Indulges Herself
Chapter 7 � Apologies
Chapter 1 � Cousins and Aunts
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Overall I�ve got to admit that I�ve been a pretty lucky girl for most of my
life. Born into a great family, I had two loving parents who were a daily
reminder as to how a Christian marriage should function. We weren�t filthy rich
but then again it wasn't like I ever remember any real financial worries. For
instance, sure we didn�t have yacht but there was always a nice ski-boat for
summer. Thanks to my dad I was able to attend a great private Christian college
without the burden of enormous student loans. OK, I will even admit to being a
little spoiled although I�d like to think it never got to the point of being
rotten. Overall, I�m not complaining!
That all said, if I was pushed to come up with one thing that I feel cheated on,
it would be not having any siblings. My mom had a rough delivery with me and
the doctors warned her that it would likely kill her if she had any more
children. Oh sure, being an only child definitely has it�s benefits. No hand-
me-downs and I�ve always gotten about anything I wanted. But those are all
physical benefits whereas I think by not having a brother or sister I lost out
on a lot more, if less tangible. When I see my friends, especially as they get
older, come to appreciate the relationships they have with their sisters and
brothers, I have to wonder what it would have been like to have brother or
sister myself. Of course, there is the added benefit of having a brother around
for more interesting things... (or a sister for that matter).
My mom had a younger sister growing up and I guess it�s hearing about how they
did so many things together that makes me wish at times that I had a sister as
well. As things turned out, my Aunt Linda herself had only one child before her
divorce. My cousin was a girl as well so neither sister produced a son. Come
to think about it, in all my immediate family there has been only one boy
produced versus six girls in my generation!
Without a father and a husband at home, it sort of fell to my dad to act as a
surrogate to my aunt and cousin. Of course he could never be a true husband to
my aunt, ay least from an emotional perspective, but he DID try to help with her
sexual needs as best he could. He was like a father to Kristi � and as she got
older that relationship developed in ways that hopefully would have been had she
had a �real� father.
Kristi and I practically grew up as sisters as she and my aunt seemed to always
be over at our house. In some ways I guess Kristi is the sister I never really
had � and the same for her with me. Even today it�s like we�re inseparable. In
fact, because we�re always together and had similar reputations back in high
school, people who don't really know us all that well often make the mistaken
assumption that we ARE sisters. The reality is that we are actually quite the
opposites in many ways.
Take our physical appearances as an example. I�m a natural brunette who changed
to blonde a few years ago. Kristi is a blonde who changed to a brunette, going
almost black recently. Whereas my body is at best �average� in most
departments, Kristi has this crazy perky figure which makes people often mistake
her to be anywhere from two to four years younger than she really is (she�s 22
now and still gets carded everywhere, even the R-rated movies). Her boobs are
perfect and her legs incredible with a smile that makes boys melt like butter in
a microwave oven. I�ve always been a little heavier compared to her, not fat by
any means but never as naturally thin as Kristi. The girl can eat anything and
never put on a pound! Whereas flirting just seems to come natural for her, I
have to TRY to flirt and while I think I do a pretty darn good job at it, it�s
not without some effort.
One area we really differ is not so much from the neck down but upwards. I�ve
pretty much always maintained a 4.0 average while Kristi passed thanks to having
horny teachers. I enjoy using men for fun and pleasure but it�s me calling the
shots whereas Kristi seems to have an inherent need for a man to take care of
her. I readily admit to having used my body to get things but it�s been for
things I WANT. Kristi, on the other hand, doesn't seem to mind in the slightest
to use her body to get the things she NEEDS; hence her relatively short career
as a prostitute - which she only quit after some pretty intense pressure from
her mom..
Then there�s sex. Like duh. While we both LOVE it and even competed at times
in school as to who was the biggest slut, there�s actually quite a few
differences between us in that department as well. One area in particular is
masturbation. Kristi claims I�m some sort of a masturbation freak, LOL. While
of course she does it now and then, she seems to think I�m more than a little
bit weird because I do it at least two or three times a day. Even when she DOES
masturbate, she prefers a dildo or a vibrator whereas I�m a finger girl all the
way.
A key difference between us in terms of sex is one so great that it�s even
threatened our relationship at times. I mentioned earlier that Kristi worked as
a prostitute for a while, making a bundle of money but at the same time, at
least in MY opinion, she degrading herself by doing things I would NEVER even
fantasize about, let alone actually DO. Of course she saw it quite differently.
Still, it�s a one line I refuse to cross. To me, being a slut is sexy and fun.
Sluts use their bodies to get the things THEY wants. Being a whore means you�re
selling your body to anyone willing to pay so he can get the things HE wants.
That�s quite a difference, at least in my book.
It was one of the happiest days in my life when Kristi reluctantly announced
that she�d quit her job and would be going to school so she could sell real
estate along with her mom. Given that her mom wasn't afraid to has use her body
if necessary to close a deals, I had no doubt that Kristi will follow in her
footsteps. Still, at least she wasn't hooking anymore.
There is another significant difference between us sexually that has caused a
lot of tension, especially since I�ve moved in with her. That difference is our
preferred choice of men � or in her case, boys. While I can understand the
attraction of younger guys thanks to their incredible endurance and unbridled
enthusiasm, for me nothing beats an older guy who treats me with respect and
looks out for my needs ahead of his. Sure they may not have the hard bodies of
the young guys and maybe they can�t get it up but once or twice a night, but
what they do with it beats the younger guys all to hell. And if they are
married... all the better!
Kristi, on the other hand, prefers young teenage boys, like fourteen to sixteen,
maybe as old as seventeen sometimes if she�s desperate. Back when she that age
herself it was fine but then she turned eighteen and technically it all became
illegal. Now at 22 she is another four years older but still going after the
same age group of boys. I�ve always known this little �quirk� about her but it
wasn't until I started living with her that I truly understood how often she did
it. Live in the same house with her, it�s practically in my face as she makes
no attempt to hide them when they�re over and more than once she�s even tried to
get me to join in. No matter how else you might rationalize it, in the end it�s
something I would NEVER do for no other reason than as an elementary school
teacher, it�s a certain career-ender. Not really a fair exchange for just a few
moments of entertainment.
It�s sort of funny but in many ways the relationship between me and my cousin
Kristi reflects that between my mom and Aunt Linda. My mom was always the
quieter, more reserved one while Linda was the younger sister trying to keep up
with � or exceed, everything her older sister was doing (not to mention WHO she
was doing). Whereas my mom kept my dad at bay until I was old enough to ask for
it on my own, my Aunt had carried on the incest tradition by their father when
she and my mom were barely teens (well, at twelve Linda wasn't even a teenager I
guess). She and Kristi even slept in the same bed starting the day her husband
left after the divorce. Thus Aunt Linda and Kristi were closer at an early age
in some important ways that I wasn't with my own mom until I was well past my
sixteenth birthday.
On the other hand, now that I am living with Kristi and my Aunt was staying with
my dad, I see that there was more similarity between my aunt and cousin than I
had realized before. Some of the boys Kristi would bring over were �regulars�
and when I first moved in they would see me. The look and grin they gave me
told me they had expectations that I wasn't ready to meet.
It didn't take me long to figure out why they even HAD such expectations. As it
turned out, my Aunt Linda was more �accommodating� so I guess they just assumed
since I�d moved in to take her place that I would assume her role as the
neighborhood MILF, even though I am almost twenty years younger than my Aunt
Linda and not even married (or divorced for that matter). It sort of surprised
me because while I was aware that my Aunt Linda liked to indulge herself with
Kristi�s boy toys at times, I had no idea that she was into it THAT much. It
was enough that it made me start to wonder if every boy in the neighborhood
hadn�t had SOME sort experience with her in the past, even if just a hand-job or
to grope her boobs, or at the least get a peek at her body.
While the boys were unhappy about not getting Kristi�s mom (or at least her
cousin) to join in, that was nothing compared to Kristi�s frustrations. She
tried over and over to get me to join in, to the point of practically having sex
with them right next to me in a vain effort to make me want to abandon my
principles. As tempting as some of those times were, I never broke down and I
hope I never will. It would only take one time with the wrong boy and my entire
life would be changed forever. Just look at the headline news!
Kristi seemed to assume that sooner or later I would give in to my lust and let
some fourteen year-old kid do me so it must have surprised her to see that my
answer was an unwavering �no�. Just when I thought she was finally getting the
message, the cavalry arrived in the form of her mom, riding in to save the day!
Chapter 2 � Mixed Feelings
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Actually, it all started before my aunt ever showed up. I woke up on my first
day of Christmas break, only to find that instead of it being noon, or some
other decent hour for getting out of bed on the first day of your holiday, it
was only 8:00! What the heck was going on?
Now that I was awake, I felt Mother Nature�s urge so I slipped on a t-shirt and
headed across the hall to the bathroom to take care of business. The house
seemed quiet so what had woken me up? Kristi should have been gone by now to
the office where she and her mom worked which means in theory, there shouldn�t
be anything � or anyone, inside to disturb me. Shrugging my shoulders, I
decided it must have just been a bad dream and started back to my bedroom. Oh
well, if nothing else, now that I was awake I could take care of another �urge�
that also needed to be satisfied when I woke up...
Just then I heard something, like a dish clattering, coming from the downstairs.
My heart was pounding but then I realized it was probably Kristi making
breakfast. Sheesh, she must be running late again � as usual. Fortunately she
basically worked for her mom and in the home selling business it usually didn't
matter all that much if she got in a little late anyway. Still, I was curious
what she was doing since her breakfasts typically consisted of something from a
box she could eat with her hands. Kristi may have her talents but when it came
to cooking and making dinner, she must have slept in the day those were handed
out.
I carefully made my way down the stairs. Unlike the ones in my home growing up,
these were quite sturdy so I didn't have to navigate some complicated route to
avoid the squeaks and creaks. The kitchen was down the hall once I got to the
bottom so I knew that she wouldn't see me until I got closer.
�Shush! You�ll wake up my cousin!�
What the heck? That was Kristi�s voice but who was she talking to?
�Stop that silly, I told you if you ate your breakfast you�d get dessert so stop
acing like that and quit it.�
There was this noise like she was scuffling with someone and then she said a
little more sharply, �Damn it Todd, I said to STOP that!�
�But I thought you liked me to touch you there?� another voice responded. Crap,
now I knew what was going on. My ever-horny cousin had one of her little boy
toys over. With school now out for the rest of the year, she certainly wasn't
wasting any time. From the pitch of his voice, he couldn't have been very old �
maybe fifteen or sixteen at most?
�You know I do and I like to touch you too,� I barely heard her answer back. It
was more like she was his babysitter from the way she was talking to him. Hmmm,
I revised my initial estimate - maybe fourteen? �You said you were hungry so
finish your cereal and then we can go upstairs and fuck... OK?�
Standing there in the hallway, I debated what to do next. Suddenly I felt a
little self-conscious as the t-shirt I was wearing did a fine job in covering my
chest and upper body, but it barely came down to my belly button, let alone
anywhere near my bottom. When I�d put it on I hadn�t realized that some teenage
boy might be getting a look at me! Thus any thoughts of going in the kitchen
and surprising them were out. I wasn't about to flash my bare ass and pussy to
some kid not much older than as the ones I taught in school. Not exactly the
sort of reputation you need to have when you�re an elementary school teacher �
and one at a small Christian school at that.
The best option in this case seemed to be to go back to bed and ignore them.
When I first moved in, Kristi had tried to get me involved with some of her
�friends� but I had stood firm from the outset, refusing to allow myself to get
dragged into her sordid little affairs. Fucking a high school boy was fun when
I was in high school myself, (OK, and maybe a little after that), but now I was
24 and nobody was going to buy the �but we�re almost the same age�
rationalization any more. Even at 22, Kristi wasn't in all that much better of
a situation but she didn't seem to mind a bit. If anything, she seemed to
relish them all the more as she got older.
Perhaps what REALLY intrigued me was a few of the comments made when I first
moved in. When I turned down Kristi�s offers I heard something a few times that
made me curious. Things like, �But your mom use to so why won�t your cousin?�
or �I miss your mom,� usually in tones that sounded frustrated or even
exasperated. Kristi and her mom had never been ones to talk a lot about their
home life. I knew they�d slept together ever since her dad left and these days
I also knew what they did together from an early age, but it was more based on
an offhand comment here ands there or something my mom would pass on to me more
so than either of them coming straight out and saying anything.
There had been a few times in the past when I�d gotten a hint that my aunt also
liked to indulge herself with some of Kristi�s �friends�. Indeed, I knew for
sure they did older guys together � my ex-boyfriend was one example from just
last year (long story...). I�d never actually SEEN my aunt with a teenager.
Actually, I rarely saw her with ANY guys as she seemed to prefer to keep her
dating experiences private. Still, I sometimes wondered just how much my aunt
and cousin did together when it came to the younger generation around town.
There was one time when I let myself get into a conversation with Kristi about
her �hobby�. She had been trying to con me into doing something with her and
along the way I asked her where she found these boys in the first place. It
wasn't like our own neighbors had that many boys that qualified. She explained
it was all mostly word of mouth while some of them went back to guys she was
with in high school who now had brothers following in their footsteps.
What Kristi didn't realize in telling me all this was that it was EXACTLY why I
did NOT want to participate in anything with her. If the were kids who were
telling one another about this hot chick that liked to fuck high school boys (at
least I think most of them had made it to high school), the LAST thing I needed
was for MY name to be included in that rumor mill.
Actually, I DID try to talk some sense into Kristi many times but it was like
back when I was trying to prod her to quit her prostitution gig. She refused to
listen to me then, just as she refused to listen to me now. Once of my concerns
about her being a whore was that it would become common knowledge in the
community, possibly leading to who knows what problems for her as well as our
family. Fortunately, her mom had finally talked some sense into her and she
quit before anything like that happened.
Now it was the same with her �youth fetish� as I liked to call it. I could only
imagine the consequences if the word ever spread to the wrong ears. At least
she did her whoring with adult men (at least so far as I knew) so all she could
be charged with was prostitution. THIS, however, could lead to much more
serious issues, perhaps even a label as a sex offender. Now THAT wasn't
something to make light of � and a damn good reason for me to keep my bare ass
out of the kitchen this morning!
I made it back to my room without alerting them to my presence. I considered
closing my door but then Kristi would know something was up as I NEVER closed my
bedroom door, not even when I was growing up. I�m not really claustrophobic but
still, I hated being in my room with the door closed. Besides, my room was at
the end of the hall whereas hers was right at the top of the stairs so there
wasn�t much risk in us crossing paths.
Dropping my t-shirt on the floor by my bed, I crawled under the covers to keep
warm. I kept hearing Todd�s voice in my head and I wondered again how old he
was. Hmmmm, what did he look like? Had he been here before? How much
experience had he had with other girls � if any? How had he and Kristi gotten
together? Then the big question - what the heck was he doing over here so damn
early?
I recalled a TV show where a college boy was accused of statutory rape but he
claimed she had told him she was eighteen. As part of the investigation, he was
shown photos of successively younger girls in provocative clothing and poses and
was then asked if they turned him on. Of course he said �no� but the guy asking
him the questions knew he was lying. The key point was that in the end the
investigator claimed that the guy was telling the truth about thinking the so-
called rape victim was of age. He made the point that it is a natural human
reaction for a male to be stimulated by youthful girls � just part of the genes.
The key was that while he was lying about not being turned on by them, he DID
know that it was �wrong� to do so, or at least to act on those feelings.
It sort of ties in with my motto that �any fantasy is OK, no matter what it is,
so long as the person knows where the line is between fantasy and reality�. I
don't care if someone tells me they fantasize about sex with very young
children, even though it doesn't turn me on in the least and actually is
disgusting so far as I am concerned, What I DO care about it whether that
person ever ACTS on those feelings. If a guy wants to jerk off THINKING about
fucking 4 year-old girls, let him enjoy his perverse imagination but if he ever
actually touched one � well I would hope he enjoys his new cell partner.
So it was with me. OK, I admit it. Young boys turn me on. I don�t mean like
nine or ten year olds � that�s gross. But from fourteen on up, as they mature
and start to get all horny, there is a certain attraction I think most women
would admit to if they didn't think they would be judged for saying so.
The key difference between me an Kristi is that while I may admire a youthful
boy�s vigor and stamina, I would NEVER have sex with one. Indeed, the youngest
boy I�ve EVER had sex with was sixteen � and I was fourteen at the time. In my
later teens I still fooled around a little but again, they were at least sixteen
and usually older. Once I hit my twenties, reality set in and I knew those days
were over but then there was a whole new world out there of men to go after so
why go after the ones who were not only immoral, but illegal as well?
With all that in mind, you can understand why as I laid in bed and thought about
the mysterious Todd and Kristi, there was this forbidden urge in me to hop out
of bed and join them. I found myself visualizing his young dick and thinking
about how easily it could be aroused at that age. Sure, he might not be all
that big yet but surely he would be hard as steel and STAY that way, even after
cumming a couple of times. I could imagine how eager he would be to please me
as he explored my body with his hands, groping and fondling me in places he�d
only dreamed of when he looked at the dirty magazines he kept stashed under his
mattress.
My right hand slipped between my bare legs as I imagined taking his hard little
cock in my mouth, looking up at him and seeing his eyes open wide as he felt a
girl�s lips around him for the very first time. No doubt it would take just a
few licks up and down his smooth shaft, together with a head bob or two and he�d
explode like a volcano in my mouth.
God I suddenly felt so horny! Sure, I always felt horny in the morning but this
time it was special as I imagined guiding Todd�s still hard dick into my pussy.
God... to feel his stiff dick slide into me, my pussy gripping him as he felt
for the first time the warmth and wetness of a girl�s pussy around his dick...
Damn, I wanted it SO badly right then.
Was it because I hadn�t taken care of my �morning itch� yet? Was it the thought
of being with a young boy like Todd? Whatever it was, I came quickly and HARD,
plunging my fingers deep into me as I imagined Todd fucking me, cumming in me
over and over as his cock exploded inside of a girl for the first time. Instead
of his cum spurting onto his hand or stomach, it was inside of me, in a pussy
where it belonged.
As I laid there, letting my orgasm run its course through me, I opened my eyes
to look at the doorway. In a way I was almost disappointed as I half-expected
to see Kristi and Todd standing there watching me. At the same time, I was also
relieved that they weren�t! Then I heard something, like they�d finally made
their way upstairs to her bedroom. Knowing Kristi, she would leave the door
open but in her case it was to make sure I heard her. The little slut never
stopped trying.
As hot as it made me, and as much as I knew Kristi loved what she was doing, as
her older cousin and the closest person she had to being a sister, I also felt
somewhat a responsibility for her. Someone needed to talk some sense into her
pretty head. It certainly wasn�t going to be me so that pretty much left once
person � her mom. It wasn't until her mom finally put her foot down that Kristi
quit whoring so maybe now if she did the same with regards to the young boys,
Kristi might finally �graduate� to guys at least her own age - or at least
eighteen if nothing else.
That�s when I decided to pick up the phone...
Chapter 3 � Seeking Aunt Linda�s Help
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I dialed the office and fortunately my aunt answered the phone. At least she
wasn't out looking at homes with a client. She seemed a little surprised that I
was calling (she knows how I like to sleep in) but didn�t press the issue.
�Aunt Linda, I�m not sure how to say this but I don't know who else to turn to.�
�What are you talking about Kelly? Hell, you know you can always come to me
about anything.�
�Well. It�s about Kristi...�
�Oh great, NOW what has she gotten herself into? Where the hell is she anyway?
She�s late again.� My aunt sighed audibly over the phone.
�Well, it�s not what SHE is into, it�s who is into HER.�
�Ohhhh, so THAT�S why the little slut�s late this morning. I figured it must
have been something like that although I guess at this time of day I figured it
would be the two of you. So what�s the big deal? It�s not like we�re all that
busy here at this time of year so I wasn't all THAT worried about it.�
To say Kristi and her mom have a rather unique relationship would be the
understatement of the year. Still, it seemed to work for both of them so who
was I to say anything?
�Do you know someone named Todd?�
There was silence on the line and I wasn't sure if it meant she was thinking
about it or if she didn't want to answer.
�Well.... I guess you could say that. Why do you ask?�
I went on from there to explain to her the events of the morning and my concerns
about what she was doing. I hadn�t quite finished when my aunt cut back in.
�You know Kelly, we�ve talked about this before so I�m not so sure what you
expect me to do? Frankly, if this is the Todd I think we�re talking about, I
can�t say I really blame her. Have you seen the kid yet? He�s pretty damn
cute.�
THAT wasn't exactly the response I was hoping for. Still, sooner or later we
needed to work this out and if I was going to have any success it was paramount
that my aunt be on board with me.
�No, I haven�t see him yet but he certainly didn't sound very old,� I said,
trying not to let the frustration escape through the phone, �She won�t listen to
me about this � we both know that, so I was thinking maybe this would be a good
time for something like an intervention before she gets herself in hot water
someday.�
�An intervention? You�re kidding.... right?�
Thank God video phones aren�t here yet otherwise she would have seen my eyes
rolling.
�OK, maybe a bad choice of words but someone needs to talk some sense into her
and stop this and I can�t think of anyone she�ll listen to but you.�
Again, there was a long pause on the phone. Then it was like she started to say
something but changed her mind and then it went quiet again, only to repeat this
a couple more times before she finally said something.
�Look, things are dragging around here so how about I come over and we can talk
some more about this, OK?�
It sounded like a plan so I agreed and she quickly hung up. Sitting there with
my silent cell phone in my hand, I thought about what she had said and then it
dawned on me that she hadn�t really promised anything at all. Well, hopefully
she would do something to convince her daughter what a treacherous road she was
on. Hearing some of what was going on down the hall though, I had a feeling it
was going to take some pretty tough love to convince her.
Having just finished myself and now after talking to my aunt, I really wasn't
all that horny any more so I decided to quickly wash up and get dressed. It
would take my aunt about fifteen minutes to get here if the roads were clear so
I had to hurry. There was no sense in getting carried away as I had no plans
for going anywhere. All my shopping was done and today was suppose to have been
a day of sheer laziness.
By the time my aunt arrived I�d cleaned myself up and thrown on some sweat pants
and sweatshirt � perfect actually for this early in the morning when it seemed
the house was a lot colder than the hallway thermostat claimed. I was waiting
for her in the living room after having silently slipped by my cousin�s bedroom.
Passing by I couldn't help but take a peak but there wasn't much to see with the
covers mostly over the two of them. All I could make out was the back of his
head and shoulders as he appeared to be fucking her plain old missionary style.
His head was buried in her neck, covering his face as well as hiding hers from
view. She was being uncharacteristically quiet as usually Kristi is quite vocal
during sex.
I was waiting on the couch when the door opened and in walked my Aunt Linda,
back home again for the first time in weeks.
Chapter 4 � Aunt Linda Takes Charge
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�Hey girl, you�re looking hot this morning,� she greeted me rather sarcastically
but the smile on her face disarmed her remark. She liked to tease me and I
guess I was usually an easy mark for her. It�s not like she was dressed all
that hot herself as she tossed her winter coat over the back of the love seat.
She was wearing a pant outfit � something I rarely saw her in so evidently she
wasn't planning on entertaining any clients today.
One of the reasons it took a lot for my aunt to step in and convince her
daughter to quite the �escort� business was that in some ways, my aunt wasn't
all that different. Sure, she was a licensed Realtor and all, but in today�s
housing market there�s a ton of competition and my aunt wasn't afraid to use
every �asset� she had to her advantage. She specialized in upscale homes
typically purchased by executives moving in from out of town or those that had
been promoted and were looking to upscale their homes. Thus she worked with a
lot of �alpha� type males, accustomed to knowing what they wanted � and getting
it, especially when it came to women.
Sure sexual harassment and sex discrimination are supposedly gone or at least on
their way out but try telling that to the real world executive. They may not
put things in those terms but they DO know where a woman�s place is, at least in
their opinion. While it may have irritated her sensibilities, my aunt was more
than willing to use their sexist attitudes to turn quite a pile of commissions
at a time when most realtors were crying. Listening to her describe some of her
clients and what she�d done to get a sale, I don�t think she really minded it
all that much either.
Actually, my aunt has even come to me a couple of time for some �help�. It was
sort of fun, although a bit surreal as well, to do it in a strange house with
someone who didn't even live there just so he would sign a purchase agreement
with my aunt. I knew that Kristi often helped as well and when I first heard
that she was trading in her mattress for a gold jacket I cynically thought all
she as doing was changing her client base. To give her credit, she put I a
great effort on her classes and she had passed her initial exams with flying
colors � not something I was use to seeing in her in the past.
�So are they going at it now?� she asked, nodding her head towards the stairs
leading up to our bedrooms.
�Looked like it last time I checked,� I said with a frown.
�Oh lighten up Kelly, it�s not like she�s raping him or anything.�
�Well, LEGALLY she is!�
My aunt frowned herself now. She had said it lightly but still, I couldn't help
but wonder what she meant by it and she certainly didn't seem to like my
response. I�d assumed the reason she had come back home this morning was to
straighten Kristi out once ands for all but now I wasn't so sure anymore.
�You said it was Todd, right?� she asked. I just nodded and she grinned slyly,
�Mmmmm, I remember him. God he was a cute one. Been a while since he�s been
over though.�
This was the second time she�d mentioned him being cute so I was starting to
wonder what her motives REALLY had been in coming over here. Something was
telling me that it wasn't what I was hoping for, no indeed.
�So you�ve seen him before?�
My aunt smiled naughtily, �Oh yeah, he use to be one of Kristi�s regulars but
then when school started it seemed he stopped coming over. Oh... that�s
right... today�s the start of Christmas break; so no wonder he�s over today.�
She paused and then continued, �I know, I know, that's not what you meant.
Let�s just say for now that we�ve both seen a lot of each other, if you know
what I mean.�
�Aunt Linda! You�re kidding me!� I exclaimed, unable to control myself
completely even though I�d already more or less assumed this was the case based
on her remarks so far.
�Hey girl. just because you pass the forty milestone doesn't mean you turn into
some old maid,� she said, wagging her finger at me, �It never hurts to indulge
now and then. Look at your mother and your cousin Rick!�
�Yeah but you�re 41 and he�s what.... fifteen?�
�Oh gosh no Kelly, what kind of woman do you think I am? He�s at least sixteen
by now.�
Like THAT made any difference but she didn't seem to see the irony in her
remark. Maybe so, but he certainly didn't SOUND like he was sixteen and
certainly no older. All I knew was that things were definitely NOT going as I
had planned.
Chapter 5 � Aunt Linda Turns the Tables
=======================================
With that she turned her head towards the stairs and her shoulder lifted and
then dropped as I heard her sigh.
�I know you mean well Kelly,� she turned to me and said softly but I could tell
from her tone where it as going, �But to be frank, sometimes you stick you nose
in where it doesn�t belong.�
Now THAT wasn't what I expected. I just stared at her, dumbfounded that she
seemed to be blaming ME for something or another now.
�It�s not like it�s dangerous or anything � the main reason I was against the
prostitution gig; and with Todd it�s certainly consensual... trust me on THAT
one. For crying out loud, he IS sixteen so it�s not like anyone�s raiding the
cradle so lighten up. Nobody is saying YOU have to participate, are they?�
Well, technically that was true but I�d been feeling more than just a little
peer pressure and all which hadn�t made me very comfortable. Still, I wasn't
about to argue the point with my Aunt, I knew from past experience such
arguments are never won. Even when you think you do, you�ve still lost in the
end.
�So what are you going to do?� I asked rather lamely, not sure what else to say
without pissing her off all the more. Aunt Linda�s head hunched down and she
gave me this �what the hell is wrong with you� expression so clearly I�d still
somehow managed to say the wrong thing.
�Oh Kelly.... what am I going to do with you? For a girl as smart as you,
sometimes you can be really na�ve.�
Now I was starting to get a little perturbed myself. Like, what had I exactly
done to deserve all this? After all, I wasn't the one fucking some kid in my
bedroom. I started to speak up in my defense but she was on a roll and there
was no stopping her now.
�Do you think I came home because I was going to talk her out of anything?� she
asked but obviously intended to answer her own question with, �Hell no... I came
home to JOIN her you silly girl.�
Sheesh, now what had I done? She turned away from me before I could figure out
what to say and started up the stairs. About half-way up she turned and grinned
at me saying, �You know Kelly, it�s never too late to change your mind.�
She was just teasing me but still, it sort of made me feel a little ticked that
she would even bother. She knew how I felt about it and still, she couldn't
resist one last little taunt. No wonder Kristi was the way she was!
She disappeared from view and then I heard an excited voice. I couldn't quite
make out what was being said or who was saying it, but it was like someone at an
airport greeting their long-separated loved one as they came off the plane. Not
really wanting to listen any more, I went into the kitchen to get something to
snack on. Nothing like a couple of donut holes to take your mind off things.
Sitting at the kitchen table, I put the entire Dunkin Donuts box in front of me.
So what if I downed a few extra calories this morning. It wasn't like I could
go back up to bed and sleep or anything with lord only knows what debauchery
going on right down the hall.
I started to think about what my aunt had said � or rather lecture to me. Was I
really making a federal case out of nothing? If I was honest, sure Kristi (and
now my aunt) teased me and did their best to try to get me to join in, but they
never FORCED me to do anything or boxed me into as situation where I had no
choice. Was it really any different than my friend Beth constantly nagging me
to go to one of her sex parties with her? OK, so one was legal and the other
not but was the principle any different when it came down to it?
Obviously my Aunt Linda felt confident that the boys she was with could be
trusted. Ignoring the legal issues, it wasn�t like her job would be on the line
if people found out so I guess she could take more risks than someone in my
position. Still, it could make things a little uncomfortable, to say the least,
if what was happening upstairs right now ever got made public. Other than when
it involved a teacher, when was the last time anyone had filed a complaint about
an older woman and a younger boy having sex � provided he wasn�t TOO young?
Heck, TV even has �Cougar Town� now!
Downing my third donut hole, I started to think about the three of them
upstairs. It had to be a dream come true for whoever he was to have a mother
and daughter pair up with him, especially when they looked like my aunt and
cousin. How did he NOT brag about it to his friends? And if he did, how did
they NOT tell others about it? Yet apparently he didn�t as from what I
gathered, he was a �regular� for them both. Maybe the kids was smart enough to
know a good thing when he had it. If that was the case, that made him a lot
smarter and mature than just about any other sixteen year-old boy I�d ever
known.
Soooooo... my mind began to conjure up all sorts of possibilities. I I made the
assumption that he really WAS discreet and mature � the exception to the rule,
was this perhaps not an opportunity for me a well? I�ve never said I wouldn�t
LIKE to have sex with a younger boy and sixteen was about the perfect age when I
fantasized about it. Any younger and they were just way too immature. It would
simply make me feel dirty in a crazy sort of way to have sex with a kid in grade
school. Any older and if he was at all hot then he was probably already doing
plenty of girls his own age and you ran the risk of just being a notch on his
belt � a check in the MILF box if you will. So I readily admit to having
masturbated while fantasizing about sex with a sixteen year-old boy. They key
difference between me and my relatives was that unlike them, I would NEVER
actually do it. Maybe someday when he�s my son but THAT is incest and the rules
are all different then.
OK, so how many times have I had to remind myself to never say never? It seemed
there was ALWAYS an exception to every rule so was this one of those times?
Here I was sitting at the kitchen table eating fat pills while my aunt and
cousin were having a great time upstairs, or at least I assumed so from the
occasional moan or shout that made it all the way from the upstairs bedroom to
the kitchen. Was I being TOO stubborn? Would I regret later that I let this
opportunity slip through my fingers over some sort of principle that nobody
cared about but me?
When I first came in the kitchen I�d been a bit flustered from talking to my
aunt and really was not at all horny. However, now that I�d settled down and
starting to think about it a little more, I could feel that sensation between my
legs and in my lower belly that I knew meant I was gong to have to take care of
something before too much longer. The sweat pants were too warm and
uncomfortable so I slipped them off and the feel of the cool wood of the chair
under my now bare ass was soooooo comforting. Closing my eyes, I inched forward
on the chair such that I was barely on it, leaning back and lifting with my hips
to push my pussy upward as my left hand instinctively made it�s way to it�s
favorite place to be. The moment I touched my pussy it was hitting me with a
Taser as I felt this shock rippled though me, making me gasp as my sensitive
clit responded. Damn, I may not have been a few minutes before but I was
certainly horny now!
I�d only masturbated for a few minutes when I opened my eyes and pulled my hand
away from my crotch. Sitting up, I huffed and shook my head, not quite
believing what I was doing. This was really stupid when you thought about it.
Here my aunt and cousin were fucking the daylights out of some hot teenage boy
upstairs and what was I doing but playing with myself in the kitchen wishing I
could join them. It wasn't like there was some force field keeping me away
from them. All I had to do was walk upstairs and I was sure they would be more
than happy to let me join in. What was holding me back?
I stood up and straightened out the sweatshirt. It was an XL so it fit me like
a feed bag but that�s why I loved it so much � REALLY comfy to wear around the
house. It also came about halfway down my thighs when I stood up which made it
somewhat modest, at least compared to what else I usually wore around the house.
I�d made up my mind and once I�d done that, then there was no sense wasting any
more time debating the issue � it was time to just do it!
As I made my way up the stairs, I kept telling myself that all I was going to do
was watch and that I would NOT get involved any more than that. I just
couldn't take this listening in the kitchen crap any longer, not when so much
was going on upstairs without me. Why not watch? Was it really any different?
Being in the house, it would be hard to complain I had no idea what was going on
in the bedroom so I was going to be indicted, it may as well be on something
that was plausible. I�d just watch and masturbate and enjoy the show!
Chapter 6 � Aunt Linda Indulges Herself
=======================================
I don't know who was more surprised when I made my entrance. I didn't hesitate
at the top of the stairs but instead just walked right in like I owned the
place. It took only a couple quick glances to figure out what was going on.
Obviously things had moved along pretty quickly as Todd was fucking my Aunt
Linda doggie style while she was eating out Kristi�s pussy in a 69 position such
that Kristi�s head was right underneath where she had a front-row view of Todd�s
dick sliding in and out of her mom�s hairy pussy. Nope, they hadn�t; been
wasting any time, that was for sure!
In the position they were in, nobody realized at first that I even had entered
the room. Todd was facing away from the door and my Aunt was similarly facing
the same direction, only with her head down between Kristi�s thighs. Kristi had
a big pillow under her ass which made it easier for her mom to tongue her pussy.
Kristi was pretty much out of sight as well with her head under her mother�s
pussy with Todd kneeling behind my aunt�s bare ass as he fucked her. I�d been
holding my breath as I entered, waiting for the immediate response but instead
it was as if either they didn't notice me or they didn't care to make a big deal
out to. [probably a little of both I would say based on how things went from
there.
I coughed just enough to get their attention. My aunt lifted her head up and
turned it back to see me over her shoulder. Todd stopped fucking my aunt and
twisted around to see who was at the door. He just grinned when he saw who it
was and went back to fucking my aunt. While I don't think Kristi actually saw
me, who else would it be?
�Come on in Kelly, my aunt invited me, �You gonna join in?�
I just shook my head and took a seat in a chair by the window where I got a
great side view of the action on the bed. My aunt didn't press the issue but
just went back to licking Kristi as if nothing had happened. Todd seemed to
take her lead on everything so when she stopped paying attention to me, he did
the same and pretty much ignored me for the time being at least. In a way I
guess I was almost disappointed in that they didn't try harder to get me to join
in. Of course I would have refused politely but they still could have at least
TRIED!
So now I had a ring-side seat. It seemed sort of silly to keep the sweatshirt
on when everyone else was naked and fucking so I took it off and tossed it on
the floor for the time being. It seemed to catch Todd �s eye when it landed and
I smiled at him as he looked appreciatively at my now naked body. Even so, I
noticed he didn�t miss a beat when it came to stroking himself in and out of my
aunt. It was pretty obvious where his priorities lay!
It wasn't like I�d never seen my aunt and cousin having sex before, but this WAS
the first time I�d seen them together with a boy as young as Todd. As I
watched, I couldn't help but notice he seemed pretty confident and apparently
had a pretty good idea of what he was doing. Then again, my aunt HAD said he
was a �regular� so I assumed that in the past he�d been taught well about the
art of having sex. Indeed, I couldn't think of anyone better to teach him than
my cousin and her mother.
For just a moment I felt a little pang of envy. My aunt had flipped over and
put a couple pillows under ass now so Todd cold fuck her while kneeling between
her legs. Meanwhile, Kristi had mounted her mother�s face and was letting her
mom lick her pussy as she leaned forward and played with my aunt�s clit while
Todd fucked her. It brought back memories of the few times I�d been in a
similar situation with my mom and dad. We seldom had sex as a three-some but
now and then my mom encouraged me to join in when she wanted to do something
special for my dad like in his birthday or for father�s Day.
What made me envious wasn't so much that Kristi was doing this with her mom and
another guy, it was that they were doing it with a guy not in our family. I�d
never had sex with my mother with any of my boyfriends or guys she knew as the
third � it was always my dad. Being married, my mom would never have had sex
with another man (let alone a boy) along with me as that would have been
adultery in her way of seeing things. It wouldn�t have mattered if my dad was
there watching, adultery was adultery and she wouldn't have ever done it. Of
course, now that she was gone it was a moot point, but I still wondered how it
would�ve been to do with my mom what Kristi was doing with hers.
My pussy was practically dripping I was so horny. What the hell, would it
really hurt to jump on the bed and ask for Todd to fuck me just for a little
while? Even if he didn't cum in me, I could imagine how good his rigid cock
would feel in me right now. His enthusiasm was remarkable and I�m sure he would
have loved fucking yet another girt this morning. Like, how much different
would it be to let him fuck me than what I was doing already. It wasn't like
masturbating in front of him while he fucked my aunt was exactly going to go
over well with my school board. Since I�d already gone this far, why not get
some satisfaction out of it instead of just what my own fingers could deliver?
I was about to stand up when my Aunt Linda started to buck and cry out as her
orgasm peaked. Well, I wasn't going to break in NOW, that was for sure. I
hunched back down in the chair but then couldn't help but start playing with
myself again as she moaned and humped under him like she was some sort of wild
harlot. I�d heard her having sex with my dad plenty of times recently and never
heard her get off like this before. No wonder she was so intent on doing it
with this kid again!
Todd must have been turned on by my Aunt�s display as much as I was because
suddenly he pulled out of my aunt and started to spray his cum all over her
stomach and boobs. The first shot actually might have reached her face but it
was hard to tell from where I was at. Damn, that boy must have had the cum sac
of a horse to shoot that much at one time! Kristi wasn't about to let it go to
waste as she licked up what she could and then used her fingers to scoop of the
rest, rubbing hat she couldn't get into her mouth al over her mother�s gorgeous
body, leaving a thin film of cum all over her to shine in the light.
That was my cue � time to go for it and fuck this kid before I lost my nerve. I
knew if I allowed myself to think about it that my rational side would take over
and ask what the hell was I doing so before then., I had only a few minutes to
do it if I ever was. Todd�s dick was still standing out from his body like it
was permanently erect, not shrinking one bit after delivering such a monstrous
load of cum.
Damn! Just as I was about to get up again, my cousin pushed him onto his back
and she crawled forward and mounted him cowgirl style before I could even get my
butt off the chair. She had his dick up in her and was rocking on him like a
kid on the playgirl gone mad before I even realized what was happening!
My aunt looked exhausted but she still looked over at me and grinned. I think
she caught on to how exasperated I was that Kristi had jumped on Todd so quickly
before I could but then she shrugged her shoulders as if to say, �Sorry, What
can I do about it?� I couldn't blame her as I knew Kristi well enough to know
that when she was ready to be fucked, you had better just get out of her way
because she became so focused on her target that she would literally run you
over if you got between her and the dick she was eying.
Kristi had her hands on Todd�s smooth but muscular chest, humping his dick with
her hips as he just laid there and enjoyed what she was doing. Yep, there was
nothing like watching a professional going to work! Kristi may not be
technically a whore any longer, but watching her in action made it easy to
understand why she could demand the ridiculous rates she was getting. The girl
was insatiable and had this knack for making the guy feel like it was all his
doing.
It was tempting to go over to my aunt and lick off what remained of Todd�s sperm
that was now spread out all over her. I couldn't help but smile to myself as I
thought this was exactly why I loved it when a guy came IN me instead of ON me.
Of course it feels great to have him cum in me and it�s not like he is pulling
out just when my own reactions were peaking. No, if you�ve ever had cum spread
all over you then you know exactly what I�m referring to � the damn stuff
started to really itch once it dries! If my Aunt didn't take a shower soon,
she�d soon be scratching away like she�d walked through a poison ivy patch,
especially when considering how much cum Todd had proved for her.
In the end I stayed in my seat, fingering myself again as I watched my perky
cousin riding cowgirl on the poor guy�s dick. I guess after cumming rather
quickly in my aunt, his next load was being a little more shy about making an
appearance so quickly. Still, he WAS just sixteen so I couldn�t imagine him
lasting much longer and sure enough, it was only a few more minutes before he
started to cum again, only this time Kristi popped off of him and took it in her
mouth instead of letting him spray it all over her. Well, I shouldn't say she
took it ALL in her mouth, just the first shot. The rest she took rubbing his
dick against her face, letting it shoot out and coat her face like she was
applying some sort of facial cream straight from the tube.
After he�d cum I started once again to get up, hoping Kristi might share a
little of it with me but instead she went straight to her mom and the two of the
kissed and my aunt licked Todd�s cum from her daughter�s face, cleaning off
every drop of it before she quit.
Well, NOW it was my turn... or so I thought. Were they just being spiteful or
was it they were so horny for Todd that they just didn't want to share him now
that they had him for themselves? Whatever their reason, the two of them didn't
give me a chance before the bother were laying down, one on each side of Todd,
sharing his dick as they sucked and fondled it between the two of them. From
the looks of things and the way they had settled in, it was obvious their intent
was to get him off again, only this time using their mouths instead of their
pussies.
Enough was enough, I wasn't about to try competing with them for Todd�s
attention. I gathered my sweatshirt and went down to the kitchen to get my
sweatpants which I�d left on the floor from earlier. Back upstairs, I paused at
their bedroom and saw they were still sucking and licking away at Todd�s still
extremely hard dick. Ah, the stamina of a sixteen year-old cock!
Back in my room, I reached in the drawer for something I hadn�t used in a long
time � my Rabbit vibrator. I�d wanted Todd�s dick really bad and now it was
better than nothing. Oh well, if they weren�t going to let me have him, then I
was going to dream about it at least!
Chapter 7 � Apologies
=====================
I must have fallen asleep after getting myself off because the next thing I knew
my aunt and cousin were both in bed with me, shaking me gently to wake me.
�Kelly?�
My eyes were blurry and I wasn't sure who was talking but then I recognized my
aunt as she tried to wake me.
�God I�m so sorry Kelly,� she said softly, rubbing her hands over me and then
onto my boobs where she ran her finger-tip over my nipples one at a time. �I
don't know what came over me... I was so selfish and I just wanted to tell you
how sorry I was about what happened.�
Actually, now that I�d settled down and had my wits about me again, I was about
to tell her that I was actually thankful she HAD been selfish. Oh my god, I
had almost caved in and done something I might have regretted for the rest of my
life! Looking back, I couldn�t believe how close I�d come to allowing my
inner lust to take control. I was 100% sure that had they allowed me to join
them, that I would be leaking Todd�s cum at this very moment � and be horrified
at the implications!
Well, I ALMOST told her that but then I thought, why let her off the hook THAT
easily? Hmmm, maybe I could turn this into my advantage after all...
�I wanted Todd so bad... why didn't you let him fuck me?� I whined, trying to
sound bitterly disappointed.
�But Kelly,� my cousin cut in, �Don't blame my mom. You keep telling me that
you don't want to fuck boys his age.�
�Did I LOOK like I didn't want it this morning?�
They had nothing to say about it because it was true. I didn't have to make up
anything about that. Indeed, I DID want him to fuck me, God I wanted SO bad for
Todd to fuck me. I wanted it so badly I almost let myself do the one thing that
I swore I would never do. Then again, I wasn�t about to tell her that I was
really happy now that I hadn�t done it.
�Well, I guess we owe you something then,� my aunt purred softly, running her
hand over my torso and then down between my legs.
It felt so good! I lay back and for the next couple of hours it was heaven on
earth. In the end, I was glad Todd hadn�t fucked me. If he had, then the rest
of them morning wouldn't have been so great.
Now what about the next time Todd come over? Well THAT�S a bridge I guess I'll
cross when I get to it.
THE END