Teaching Tyler

"Your dad said that?" asked Amanda incredulously. "He's one to talk! He used to get hard-ons all the time. Some times, he'd have to put something in front of his crotch just to hide it. I used to tease him about them all the time." Of course, she didn't tell Tyler of the times she'd reach in there and stroke her baby brother's cock. Those times were part of the reasons why he never spoke to Amanda, and, when he first fell into his new "religion" called her a "whore of Babylon" and an "adulterous, incestuous harlot". Wasn't he one to talk indeed!

"That's perfectly natural, sweetheart. Don't be ashamed of it. It just means you're a healthy young man. And you're doing it in front of a woman. Now if you were doing that in front of a man - then that would be sinful." She hoped by appealing to his language, she could loosen him up a little.
 
"Wow really?"

It was the first time in Tyler's life that he felt normal about the way his body would react. It was refreshing to say the least, it instantly made him smile and probably for the first time since he had seen his Aunt Amanda, she saw him not in a shy nervous state.

Feeling a little bit better about himself he decided that maybe his Aunt Amanda would answer some questions for him.

"Ummm Aunt Amanda... do you know how I... make IT... go down?"
 
"Well, the easiest way is to think of something else," Amanda suggested, getting out a pair of plates. Dinner was almost ready, and she didn't want to burn it. "Think of something boring or dull. We'll be eating dinner soon, so you'll have some time. If it's still hard, we can try something else, okay?"
 
"Okay Aunt Amanda I will try that."

He sat at the kitchen table and tried to think of things that would make it go away, it seemed to be working until his blue eyes looked up and saw a full body picture of his cousin.

It seemed that she was just as attractive as his aunt, suddenly he was wondering if all of his relatives he had never seen were beautiful.
 
All through dinner, Amanda noticed Tyler had an uncomfortable look on his face. She wondered if he was still hard. As she cleared the table after dinner, she asked him, "Are you still all stiff down there, were you able to calm down."
 
"Sorry Aunt... I'm still very stiff."

The redness went back over his cheeks as his blue eyes looked up at her.

"The dinner was awesome though Aunt Amanda, it's the best food I've ever eaten."
 
Ignoring his comment about dinner, Amanda smiled at her nephew.

"Then try this," she instructed. "Go to a private place, take off your pants, and just rub and squeeze your penis for a while. Eventually it will go down. That always works. It's hard because it wants sex. But masturbating is the next best thing."
 
"Oh ok."

He looked down a bit and then boldly looked up at her.

"Aunt Amanda.. umm how do I know I'm doing it right?"
 
Amanda had to laugh.

"Don't worry, Taylor. You'll know. You'll feel when you're doing it right. It'll feel so good, you'll wonder why you haven't done it before." Quite frankly, she didn't know how any boy could not grasp the concept of masturbation, even if they didn't know what it was. It was as natural as petting a puppy or a kitten because they liked the soft fur. Her nephew was so naive, it was almost sexy.
 
"Ok thank you.. I'll go to the bathroom and try." He smiled and left the dinner table.

It was a little strange as he pulled his enormous prick out in the bathroom, he had never seen it leak the clear liquid that was slowly dripping from the big mushroom shaped tip.

"Ummm Aunt Amanda, will you come tell me if this is normal?"
 
Amanda heard her nephew's cry, and jogged over to see what was the matter. Her tits bounced as she ran. She came to the bathroom and stopped by the door. She blushed. She'd never seen a penis that big before. Tyler must have gotten it from his mother's side of the family, though Amanda couldn't imagine her sullen, silent, and drab brother-in-laws with gigantic dicks and tall, musclebound frames. As far as the scene before her, Tyler staring at his own pre-cum, it reminded her of the first time her baby brother pre-cummed. He wanted to know if it was the same thing she secreted from her vagina when she stroked it.

"That's perfectly normal. It just means you're excited that's all."
 
"Oh ok Aunt... mmm this does feel really good."

His big hand ran up and down slowly over his monster cock and his blue eyes went over to her large round tits that sat underneath that top.

"Oh Aunt Amanda... mmm how could this be wrong?"

Precum practically spewed out of the big tip of his huge dick, dripping onto the bathroom floor.
 
Amanda stepped out of the way, just in case Tyler's orgasm shot was as powerful as his dick looked.

"It isn't," she said. "It's normal. Just keep stroking it until it goes away. First, though, it's going to shoot out a lot of fluid. When it does that, you're going to feel really good, and a few seconds after that, your dick is going to start going back down."
 
"Uhhh oh ooooh!"

It didn't take him long, as his large cock started twitching and throbbing and finally started shooting long, thick, white ropes of hot white jizz all over the bathroom floor. It seemed like it would never stop, his load just continuosly pouring out.

Finally it stopped and Tyler's muscles seemes flexed as his head leaned back and he finally looked down around him.

"Oh... oh wow... gosh Aunt Amanda, I'm sorry I made a mess."
 
Amanda had never seen a cock shoot out so much cum. She laughed. "Don't worry about it," she said. "Just mop it up with some toilet paper. It's no big deal. How is your cock looking now?"
 
Tyler looked down at it, his huge cock was definitly softer, but it was still partially erect. It seemed as if he could hardly go down around his busty aunt.

"It's better Aunt Amanda.. still very hard."

He grabbed some toilet paper as he talked to her, leaning down and wiping up the hot jizz. It would allow his aunt to get a nice long look at the monster meat that hung between his legs if she so desired.
 
Looking at Tyler's cock from this angle made Amanda think of a horse. She wondered if the boy had a dick transplant with a breeding stallion or something. It was so very large.

"Have you ever measured how big that is?" Amanda asked him, guesturing to his penis.
 
Tyler looked down at his massive cock that hung between his legs, it seemed to be getting as stiff as it was before from being in the same room as his aunt.

"Ummm no maam, should I?"

He really didn't realize just how big he was.
 
"Ummm ok Aunt Amanda, would you do it for me?"


He held the long thick monster from the base of his cock to the tip for his aunt, looking at her eyes.
 
Amanda blushed. Here was a golden opportunity for her touch her nephew's oversized penis. Her heart beat faster.

"Of course," she said. "Follow me to my sewing room. I have a measuring tape there we can use."

Giddy with excitement, she scuttled off to her sewing room.
 
Tyler followed her quickly, his massive prick swaying back and forth. He had totally slid his shorts off and they were laying on the ground.

He was standing with just a shirt.

"Ready Aunt Amanda?"
 
Amanda smiled and took up a strip of measuring tape.

"All ready."

She gently took his penis tip between her fore finger and thumb. Even with this delicate touch, she could feel its heat and the throbbing of his erection. She felt herself getting wet with a sudden wave of desire. However, she was old enough to retain a controlled, clinical attitude as she released his penis and wrapped the tape around it to measure his diameter.
 
"Oh... wow... so is it.. umm big Aunt Amanda?"

Just her slight touch made him throb, and yet again a small drop of precum had formed on the tip.
 
"Much bigger than anything I've seen," Amanda said. She dropped the measuring tape and gently squeezed his penis. It throbbed and twitched in her hand.

"I'm surprised you've never stroked it till now. Most boys with a dick as big as yours would have already been stroking themselves since they were old enough to feel pleasure." She gently tightened and loosened her grip rhythmically in time with his throbbing cock.
 
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