Called to the Country (closed)

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"Hey Michael, it's aunt Karen." I said into my cell as I sat out on the porch swing in the cool autumn air. "Yes, yes we are having the reunion next weekend and that is exactly why I am calling. Uncle Bill is going to a tech conference all week and I really could use a hand or two around here, getting things ready. Would you be a sweetie and help your old Aunt out?" I said trying not to lay it on too thick.

"Oh good, yes Tuesday will be fine. I will be here. Love to my sister and your sister. Uh huh, see you then, drive safe," I said hardly able to contain my excitement. Micheal was my favorite nephew. The last time I saw him, I hardly recognized him. He has really grown up and out with a big chest and surfers body. I do miss the beach for men like that. MY dear hubby is a shlub but I love him and he's rich so, a girl makes do with what she has.

I got up and smoothed the yellow sun dress I had on and slipped my cell phone in my pocket then went in to pack up my mess of a husband for his flight tonight.

 

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Michael could not believe the call he got from his aunt. His aunt was smoking hot, but was married to some geeky nerd who worked with computers. If you looked up nerd in the dictionary you would find his picture next to it. Michael wasn't sure why Aunt Karen had married him, let along went out with him in the first place.

It wasn't big deal for Michael to spend a few days with his aunt. He came home every August for the family reunion. It wasn't a big deal. He was doing pretty well on the pro surfer tour. He wasn't at the top of the list, but he was far from the bottom. He made a decent living and got to travel the world, surf, and hang out with hot women from all over.

Aunt Karen was hot. He had grown through his teen years fantacising about her. Every year at the reunion, it seemed that she was flirting with him and she would brush up against him..rubbing her big breasts or her hot ass against him. Not that he thought anything would happen, but he wouldn't mind spending time with her leading up to the reunion.

"Hey mom. Aunt Karen called and asked if I could come out and help her out in getting ready for the reunion. She said her dorky husband had to go to some conference and she needs a hand. Can I borrow your car to go out there and give her a hand?" Mom looked at me, and for a second I thought she looked jealous, before she said I could use her car and everyone else would come out in dad's car.

 

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I had not been so excited to see a new face in a long time. The reunion was ok, but Michael was spectacular and now I had him all to myself. My sister usually kept her eye on me pretty tight and I am sure she would again, once she got up here but for the next few days, it was open season.

"Oh yeah honey, I will be fine. Michael is coming up to help me set up," I told Bill as he showed appropriate concern, yet blindly innocent to my true nature.

"OK but you better keep Michael close, especially at night when the wolves run around" he cautioned me. I nearly laughed at his suggestion, but said "Oh I will honey, do not worry about me. I will lock the doors and sleep in good and late."

I gave him a kiss before he got in his Tesla and headed off to the airport, three hours away. "Good riddance" I smiled to myself and ran my hand down my torso looking at myself. "Well I am no swimsuit model but I have a few tricks those young ladies can't imagine" I said turning and going up to my bathroom overlooking the valley.

I slipped off my jeans and tshirt and slipped into a nice warm bath. WIth the sun warming the morning and the birds singing I was soon in a fantasy land of sun and sand and my dear nephew Michael.

 

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Mom questioned me about what Karen wanted from me. "Mom, I told you her husband is going out of town to some geekfest. She wanted to know if I would help her get ready for the reunion. I am sure she will keep me busy. After all, you know she puts out a heck of a spread for everybody."

He couldn't understand why his mother was questioning him about going to see his aunt. It was like she was jealous that he was not going to be spending time with her. "You can call Aunt Karen and ask her yourself if you don't believe that is where I am going."

Michael went up to his room and threw some clothes in a backpack. He would leave the next morning after lunch and drive the 6 hours to Aunt Karen's house. That would leave him enough time to get a shower after the long drive before his aunt had dinner ready. She was an outstanding cook as well as being beautiful and sexy.

Michael woke up the next morning with his cock hard and aching. He dreamed about Aunt Karen and her tying him to her bed and using him again and again for her pleasure. As he lay there barely awake, he couldn't believe what he had dreamed. No, it wasn't the first time that he had a dream about his aunt, but nothing had ever been that vivid, or involved her doing anything like that.

He got in the shower, a cold one to start, and then got dressed for his trip. He went downstairs and had breakfast with mom. They chatted idly for a little while and he promised they would spend some time together after the reunion and before he went back on tour.

Michael helped mom clean up and do the breakfast dishes. He gave her a hug, one that mom let linger longer than usual, kissed mom on the cheek and got in the car. He started driving; heading toward Aunt Karen's house out in the country.

 

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It was a cool day for October so I found that old grey t-shirt that showed my tits off and then threw a cable knit sweater over that. I had on jeans that I knew made my ass look good, even with holes in the knees. I went barefoot knowing how a surfer loved bare feet.

I wandered around the house making some food for the weekend and making sure things were nice and tidy so we would not have to waste too much time actually working in our time together.

I paused as the thought that he might not be into me hit me. I mean we had always flirted and whatever but I was fifteen years older, married and, uh yeah, his aunt. That is the crazy part, that is what made me the hottest about this. My sister telling me about seeing him naked when he was living at home did not cool me off.

"How am I going to know?" I said to myself.

I went to the guest room and made the bed with the softest white sheets I could find. I ran my hands over them and enjoyed their creamy texture.

"Am I crazy? I am imagining being on my back on these sheets with my nephew!" I said partially disgusted and way turned on. I ran my hands over them so more then laid down letting my perfume get into the pillow case.

"Good god Karen!" I sighed as I ran my hands up under my sweater and felt my nipples hard as stones. My feet rubbed between the sheets as I spread my legs and imagined obscene things.

The tones of my phone ringing came from the other room and I ran to get it, hoping it was Michael. One glance as I was deflated.

"Hi Bill" I tried to sound chipper. We spoke and he was at his conference and going on about some new tech or something. I finally hung up and for a brief instant considered my taboo fantasy might be wrong to do with Bill in the picture. Then my inner devil kicked that idea right out.

 

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The drive was long and boring. Michael's mind kept drifting to the dream he had the night before. What would bring a dream like that about? Why would he dream of his aunt tying him to the bed....her bed? He felt his cock get hard and fill his jeans. It made the ride uncomfortable.

When he wasn't thinking of his aunt using him as a sex toy, he was thinking about mom and the fact that she seemed to not trust what he was telling her. Did she think he was going somewhere else, and lying about going to Aunt Karen's? Why would she doubt him?

Finally, he turned into the driveway at Aunt Karen's house. He drove slowly up the long driveway and pulled mom's car up by the garage. He parked, grabbed his backpack, and hopped out of the car. He headed up onto the porch, opened the door and called out, "hey Aunt Karen, I'm here. It is Michael."

 

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"Hey" I said coming in from the kitchen to the entry hall. I nearly screamed, if he had not been so handsome cause I did not recognize Michael. "Michael? Is that you?" I asked not believing my eyes. I continued stepping to him and beaming up at him. I gave him a peck on the cheek and made sure to give him a good feel of my body against his before stepping back.

"Wow! Let me take you in little Michael" I said stepping back and looking at my little nephew all grown up. "Wow" I said hardly able to say anything else. He was simply gorgeous, and when you are used to a shlubby geek, a pro surfer fifteen years younger certainly gets your juices flowing.

"Oh come in" I say "How was your ride? Thanks so much for coming up early. Hopefully we can have some fun in between all the work," I smile at him. "Let me take you bag and show you your room," I tell him, wanting to get him between the sheets as soon as possible but only throwing his backpack on freshly smoothed sheets I had laid in earlier.

"Can I get you anything? Something to eat or a beer or anything?" I say hoping he will ask for me, but I keep my words and actions appropriate. I do let my hair fall over my face and shoulders seductively, but not too much and my sweater is pulled up so when I talk away he might notice his frumpy old aunt. Turning unexpectedly once or twice does let me catch him checking me out and god does it make me hot.

Talking to him is so refreshing. He is cool and laid back and seems to have life all figured out and from the sound of it does. He must have every woman between here and Maui willing to do anything he wants. I am starting to doubt he would ever think of me as anything but his mother younger sister, old aunt Karen.

 

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Michael hugs Aunt Karen and feels her body press against his. Having her this close brings back thoughts of his dream from the night before. He feels himself getting aroused again and his jeans getting tight as his cock grows hard. He adjusts his body in hopes that his aunt doesn't see it.

"I can take my backpack to the room Aunt Karen," he says, but it is no use. She takes the bag and dumps it in the room. He followed her around the house; his eyes taking her in. Her ass looked so good in the jeans...that didn't help ease his arousal.

When she asked him if she could get him anything, he told her that he would have whatever she was having. As they stood and caught up on what had been going on over the last year, Michael's eyes wandered over his aunt's wonderful body. It was a body he had fantasizes about for years, and it was just as desirable as it had always been.

"I have really enjoyed the surfing tour this year. I have had a lot of fun traveling around the country, and down to Hawaii and Australia. I have met a lot of great people, and I am doing okay financially with it."

 

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"I bet you have done well, on tour" Aunt Karen said with a glance up and down Michael. "Well with the ladies I bet" she said with a big grin.

She did not wait for an answer before continuing her conversation.

"So tomorrow we should check all the table sand chairs. I have some things we need to pick up in town but that can wait. Mostly tomorrow I just want to spend time with you. Maybe we could hike up to overlook rock and enjoy the view together," her heart fluttered imagining her hunk of a nephew taking her in the grass, under a beautiful blue sky.

"I mean we don't have to. If you want to hang out here or whatever, I am cool with thiat too," she said not wanting to force her perverted plans on her sister's son.

She went to the stereo and put on some Grateful Dead and danced herself into the kitchen where she came back with two beers.

"I am so glad you came up here so we could catch up and get to know each other, without everyone else else around" she said leading him onto the porch and the chair swing.

She sat down and he did the same next to her. The tapped the beer necks and each took a drink, then looked out on the beautiful valley before them with the sun setting behidn the mountains.

"It is perfect" she sighed thinking of things other than the sunset, but it was true too.

"Oh yeah!" she said quickly remembering something.. She jumped up and said "come on I forgot to email you mom that you got here ok."

She walked back into the house and back to her husband's office. Michael followed. She sat down at the desk with a huge monitor. She moved the mouse and the screen was locked.

"God he is such a geek" she said as she typed in the password. "Like I wouldn't know it?"

The blank screen gave way to a flashing website. The main content was a geeky guy wearing thick black glasses with white tape holding them together. He was kneeling on a surf board with a white shirt with a pocket protector. In front of him was a young naked surfer dude with a huge hard on. The image was the frame of the movie when it was paused.

"What the fuck does he look at?" she said surprised and angry. Clearly he had been thinking about Michael, since Karen had explained all about him when she heard he was coming up.

 

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Michael followed his aunt around the house. Hie eyes moved over her body as he trailed behind her. He listened to her talk and he raised his eyes when she mentioned that he probably did well with the ladies. He did not respond to it, but he wondered if his aunt was flirting with him.

"We can do whatever you want Aunt Karen. I am here to help you out with anything and everything you need." He figured he would flirt with her again by not adding that he was there to help her get ready for the reunion. "You name it and I will do it."

They went out onto the porch and he sat next to her in the swing. It was a great view. Her husband certainly was taking care of her, financially anyway. He still didn't understand why someone as hot as Aunt Karen would settle for such a nerd.

Michael followed Karen back into the house and to her husband's office. He stood behind her as she started up the computer, and was shocked by the image that he saw on the screen. "What the...." Michael turned around and left the room.

What was going on here? Why did he have that image on his computer.? Did his aunt set him up to see that?

Michael walked outside and stood on the porch. His mind was racing. What the hell was going on out here in the country? What kind of game was his aunt playing? Or, was this just some perverted works of her husband?

 

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Aunt Karen came out into the living room with a sad look on her face.

"Michael I am really sorry. I have no idea why those images were there. I am definitely going to talk to him," she trailed off looking away. She moved and sat next to Michael. She looked away and sighed then turned to face him. Her body square to him. She put her hand on Micheal's hand and said, "I put up with a lot Michael. You see all this? I never work and have everything I would ever want, but I look the other way at some things. I am sorry you had to learn this, this way." Her eyes welling up with tears as explained.

She raised her arms to Micheal's neck and leaned forward pulling her head on his shoulder. She sniffled and softly cried on his shoulder. "I am such a loser, I sold out and now my husband is fantasizing of my nephew. God I am humiliated, My husband doesn't even touch me no matter what I do or say or how I grovel for his attention" his aunt unloaded what seemed like years of lonely misery onto her nephew.

She realized it as he was overwhelmed with realization of his Aunt's situation.

"Forgive me Michael. I should not burden you with my problems, you have been so kind and understanding to come up here and I dump all this crap on you" she said sounding angry with herself.

"Let's just forget all this and go back to a nice week. I am so sorry, let's just act like we never saw anything and all is good here in happy valley," she said wiping here tears putting on a smile. Her hands folded in her lap, her knee pressed against his thigh. She did not move it away, nervous it was inappropriate and nervous to take it away appearing like a prude.

 

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Michael was extremely pissed off. He was not mad at his aunt though. He was mad at her piece of shit husband. What could that asshole be doing? Michael wanted to beat the shit out of him.

"Aunt Karen, I am not upset with you. I know that you had nothing to do with it. I just don't know what the hell he is thinking about. He has a beautiful wife and he ignores her to look at something like that on his computer."

Michael could feel Karen's knee pressed to his thigh. He wasn't sure whether it was intentional or not, but he did not move away from her. Why would he? She was hot and she was in a vulnerable position with what was just seen on the computer.

"It is going to be hard to forget what I just saw from your pervert of a husband. I don't know that I want to be anywhere around him, especially if he ignores someone like you. How could anyone who is married to someone as attractive as you ignore her?"

 

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"OH your sweet Michael," aunt Karen said looking away with a slight blush. She felt good to have someone as hot as Michael to say such kind things. She feels like a school girl the first time the boy you really like looks your way and smiles. She could not help but feel herself tingle. It had been so many years since she had had a man be kind, for no reason. He did not want anything from me, only to see that she was happy. She looked down embarrassed by her reaction and was a bit horrified so see her nipples standing firmly excited, even noticeable under her sweater.

"Oh My God, I was horny for my nephew" she thought to herself, and the thought did not seem unnatural or wrong. It was in this instant of complete loneliness and utter desperation that she saw her chance to satisfy a long empty void, but she had to be sure he was doing this because he wanted to.

"Well I guess we have established you are not gay" she said with a smile trying to redirect the awkward situation. She could not help but glance at his lap as she sat back letting the sweater press firmly across her breasts so her nipples would be more obvious. The bulge in her nephews lap excited her for multiple reasons. First, the fact he was excited, alone here with his old frumpy aunt. Second, it was enormous. She had been with a few men but had never seen anything like this. Third, the idea of a man his age, in his sexual prime, alone and clearly excitable.

She brought the beer bottle she had been holding up to her lips and noticed Michael was entranced with her. She opened her mouth and let her tongue slide around the rim of the bottle before tilting it up and swallowing the liquid. He mouth opened a little as her throat expanded and contracted with each swallow. Finally after what must have seemed to Michael a long time but was in reality three or four seconds she brought the bottle down and smiled openly at him.

She then said the one thing she knew would have absolutely the opposite effect of what she said, "let's try not to think about sex too much." with a kind smile, that triggered a flash of his mother in her face.

"Should we have another beer?" she asked reaching over and wrapping her thin beautiful fingers around the neck of the bottle he held on his thigh. She paused awaiting an answer with her hand around the hard glass of the bottle, an inch from his hand also around the bottle. She smiled and tried to telepathically tell her nephew, "I wish my hand was around your cock instead of this bottle."

 

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"No aunt Karen, I am not gay. I like women. I don't know why your husband would have something like that." He took a drink of his beer. The , he chugged the rest of it; placing the bottle on his thigh when he was finished.

When she said to stop thinking about sex, it made Michael focus even more on his aunt's body. What he had said to her about being beautiful and sexy was not mentioned just to make her feel better. He really meant it. How was he supposed to stop thinking about it when she brought it up?

As she took a drink of her beer, Michael moved his eyes from her breasts, where he could see her nipples poking through her sweater, to her mouth that had the bottle in it. He imagined something else in it.

When she reached for his bottle and grabbed it, Michael's cock jumped. He watched her grasp the neck of the bottle and thought about what it would be like to have her hand gripping his cock. "I would love another beer Aunt Karen." He was amazed at how quickly his aunt had moved him from being pissed off at her creepy husband to being aroused by he proximity.

 

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She pulled his bottle out of his hand with a knowing smirk and then walked into the house with a little more wiggle in her jeans. At the door she paused and looked back catching Michael staring at her ass. It sent a surge of pleasure through her.

"Be right back" she smiled and then disappeared. In the kitchen she got the beers and stood looking out the back window. How was she going to make a move on her nephew? What is he refused her and told his sister? Utter humiliation. She stood with her hands on the bottles as her mind wandered to holding something else of a similar shape. She felt her body melting in the jeans and would do anything he asked.

She fanned herself as the rush of excitement flushed her face. She though about possibly taking off her sweater, claiming it was warm. Or maybe snuggling up with him saying it was cold. Her mind raced to snuggling up against his hard young body and running her hand down over his bulging crotch. She licked her lips imagining a real man, hard in her hand, then leaning over and taking his head in her mouth and hearing his moan as his hand caressed her hair and pushed her down onto it.

She shook herself out of it not sure how long she had been in her fantasy. She pried the caps off the bottles and went back to the porch. She sat down and handed him his beer. She held on to it as he took it.

"This is really nice. I am so happy you are here," she said finally releasing the cold wet bottle. She turned and brought her bottle to her lips letting her tongue guide it to her puckered lips, then leaned her head back and let the beer flow down her straight tanned throat. A bead of water ran down her finger and then down her chin. She let it go until it was down her neck, knowing he was watching and would be imagining something else running down her chin and throat.

 

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While Michael sat on the porch waiting for his aunt to bring him another beer, his mind wandered. He thought about her perfect ass that was shown off by her jeans. He thought about her erect nipples poking through her sweater and how he would luck to suck on each of them. The , he shook his head trying to get those thoughts out of his head.....she is his aunt.

Karen came out and handed him another bottle. It was ice cold and he watched as she took a long drink from hers. He felt as if she was teasing him. He saw her tongue guide the bottle into her mouth. He shivered at the thought of sliding his big cock into her mouth.

He needed to do something to get these thoughts out of his mind. He wanted to reach out, grab her and drag her inside and show her what such a hot woman should have done to them. He was her nephew though. She might not be happy with what her husband does for her, but she might get upset that her nephew makes a move on her.

"Aunt Karen, would you mind if I went in and took a shower? It was a long ride and I could use a shower to clean up."

 

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"OH sure" she said a little disappointed inside.

"Are you all grown up or do you still like to soak in the tub like you did when you were younger and you and Alex would come over to my apartment for weekends, before I was married?" she asked. He remembered sitting in her big claw footed tub back in San Francisco jerking off madly having spent the say with his super hot aunt. She remembered the extra soap scum that would ring her tub after weekends when they would be over.

"I have a tub like my old one" she said as if teasing him. "It's in my bedroom. Go ahead and enjoy yourself," she said as her eyes moved down to his lap which appeared more swollen than before. She got up and lead the way up the beautiful stair case to the second floor and then through double doors into her master suite. there was a giant bed with a white comforter and a bunch of white pillows at the head. A large iron head board. The whole house had hard wood floors. Her room had plush Persian rugs.

She felt his eyes on her as he was a few feet behind him and as she walked into the massive bathroom he followed. It was tasteful but sexy as hell. The tub was at the far end under a bay window which overlooked the front yard. The other wall was basically two showers tiled with a wall of glass in between. The right wall was where the vanity with two sinks was and the entire wall was mirrored.

She leaned over the tub letting her bare foot come off the ground balancing as she plugged the massive white tub and then turned on the water. She knew he was watching her so she took her time. Finally after testing the water a few times and making adjustments to the knobs she stood up and turned.

"There, perfect temperature, just like I like it," she said, not thinking she was running it for her nephew who stood a few feet away. They looked at each other as the tension was high. So alone and so attracted but so wrong.

 

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Michael thought back to those times in his aunt's tub when he was younger. He knew exactly what she was talking about. He really didn't want to take a bath,but before he could say anything, his aunt was heading into the house.

He followed her into the house and up the stairs. The house was beautiful, he was sure, but his eyes were fixed on her hot ass. Walking into her bedroom sent shivers up his spine. The thoughts running through his mind were oh so naughty.

Karen walked into the bathroom and he followed. Michael watched as she bent over to check the water temperature as the tub filled. Damn, he would love to bend her over. As his aunt stayed bent over the tub, Michael moved closer. He wanted to grab her ass. It was all he could do to keep from placing his hands on that tight ass.

When she stood up and turned around, Michael was right there. He didn't think. He just acted. He grabbed her hips and held her. "Since that is the perfect temperature for you then you need to join me in the tub." He pulled her to him and kissed his aunt hard.

 

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Instinctively she opened her mouth and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her head went empty as fantasy became reality. His tongue touched her's in a taboo embrace and she saw starts behind her eyelids. She felt his hands, strong and hungry on her hips. He pulled her against him and she could feel, finally the hardness that had been growing all afternoon in his pants. The kiss lasted for a minute or more but when his hands moved around to feel her ass she stopped him.

"Michael we can't," she objected. She kept her arms around his need and her hips did not retreat from the horizontal leaning against him.

"I mean..." she could not get a clear thought. Her body was begging for more but her conscience, speaking in her sister's voice, said "don't fuck my son."

"Michael I so want to..." she said then trailed off.

 

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The kiss was so deep and arousing. The Sparks that Michael felt when his tongue connected with his aunt's were incredible. Incredible images flashed through his mind.....they all involved Aunt Karen naked and him pleasuring her wonderful body.

Michael moved his hands to grab Karen's ass through her jeans when she broke the kiss and stopped him. He was upset and disappointed when she stopped him. He wanted her so bad and he was pretty certain that she wanted him too.

"You know you don't want me to stop," Michael said to his aunt as he continued to hold her close to him. She made no attempt to move away from him. That proved that she wanted it. The hesitation in her voice told him the same thing.

"Your body is sending out the message about how you really feel. Your nipples are hard pressing through your sweater, and you shook your ass as I followed you.... you wanted me to focus on it." He reached back and grabbed his aunt's ass firmly.

"You know you want to get undressed and sit in the tub with me. You can't deny it, and you know you want it to lead to even more."

 

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Her head falls lightly to his shoulder, warm and strong under her cheek.

"I do want you," she whispers, "more than anything." Her hand come off his shoulder and slides down his chest and over his abs stopping just short of his waist.

"You can never tell a soul" she whispers as she feels his hands tightening on her ass. Stepped slipped away from him as he stood unsure, no going back and only forward seemed possibly bad.

She looked beautiful as she smiled at her nephew, Michael, a man now. She reached around herself and pulled the sweater up and over her head. Her breasts were barely contained in the old tshirt.

The water continued to run as she watched him peel his shirt off. He was beautifully tanned and cut from surfing.

"Oh my" Aunt Karen moaned without thinking. She watched as he opened his pants and let them drop. He was naked, amazing, like David but living and breathing and hard as a rock.

Karen smiled at him then stripped the t-shirt from her body letting her big firm tits bounce. Then slipped her jeans down and was a vision. Clean shaven and perfect. She reached over and turned off the water. She stepped into the tub and sat down.

"Get in, it feels wonderful," she said as her heart felt like it would rip apart her chest and her skin felt electrified.

 

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Michael watched as his beautiful aunt stepped into the tub. He couldn't take his eyes off her wonderful body. He stood there for a moment and watched as his aunt sat down into the tub, then, he stepped in behind Karen. Michale sat behind her and wrapped his arms around her....cupping her perfect breasts.

His lips moved to Karen's neck, and he kissed down to her shoulders as his hands caressed her tits. While caressing her tits, he rolled her nipples between his fingers. It felt incredible to have her in his hands. He had dreamed of being with Karen before but had never really thought it would happen.

Aunt Karen's body was pressed back to Michael. His hard cock was pressed against her back. She had him so incredibly aroused. His lips moved to her ear and he kissed, and licked her ear. Then, he whispered, "your body is incredible, and I am going to explore every hot inch of you."

 

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Aunt Karen tried to remain calm as she was naked in a bath with her sisters son rubbing his hard cock agaisnt her ass and his hands massaging her tits.

"oh god" she shuddered as sensations surged through her she had not felt in years. The fact this was happening in her house, where she lived with her husband was making it all the more intense.

She leaned back warming to her nephews' wonderful touches.

"Oh Michael this is crazy" she sighed as her body wanted more and more while her head tried to remind her of the fact it was her sister's son in the tub with her.

"God I need this" she said relaxing into his arms and hands and body.

 

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Michael heard his aunt's protests and wondered if he had moved too quickly in acting out what he had dreamed about many times before. He did not stop though. His aunt said it was crazy but she did not tell him to stop. His hands continued to caress her perfect breasts.

He nibbled Karen's ear, and whispered to her, "you are so hot. I have dreamed about you and this incredible body so many times. Feel how hard my cock is pressing against you. You have done that to me for years." He let his tongue explore Karen's ear before turning her head and kissing her deeply.

Michael had no idea that his cock could ever be this hard. He wanted his aunt so bad, and he was in her tub with her and there was no doubt in his mind that he was going to have his aunt in so many ways. Her piece of shit husband could not do anything for her like Michael was going to.

They broke the kiss. "Turn around and face me Aunt Karen. I want to see your perfect tits, and I want to to be able to feel this cock that you make so fucking hard. I want you to be able to slide the head of it over your silky pussy...knowing it is going to fill you so good."

 

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Turning quickly she sloshed some water out of the tub with her excitement. She knelt between his legs as her hands slid up the side of the tub. She slowly raised her tits above the water.

"Michael this is incredible" aunt Karen sighed as her hands moved under the water to her nephews rigid cock. Her mouth turned into a smile as she wrapped both hands around his massive tool.

"Oh Michael" she cooed imagining all kinds of things. "How dirty are you?" she asked. "Do you fantasize of Alex? of your mother? The way you do of me?" her words sounded curious and jealous.

"Oh god your are enormous" she said almost giddy as her hands moved up and down and her thumb slid across the head. "Oh what I want to do to you."