Aunt Karen looked ragged the next morning. She had on her robe at breakfast - something she hadn't done since Tommy had been there - didn't smile once, and spoke very little. The young man knew what the problem was, but kept quiet. Uncle Dave and Kim would be leaving for work and he'd have a chance to talk with his aunt, maybe find some way to cheer her up.
"How come you're workin' at the Four Corners Inn, and not doin' construction, or some other kinda real work?" his uncle asked.
"Mr. and Mrs. Dreisbach are nice, the pay isn't bad, the tips are great, and I have days free to do other things," Tommy replied. The longer he was around his uncle, the less he liked him. The man was a boor, an insensitive jerk. He had no idea why his mother's adopted sister had married the guy or why she stayed married to him.
Uncle Dave pushed himself back from the table, rubbed his belly, belched, then stood up. "When I was your age I had a real job for the summer, I had to bust my ass," he said, "not loaf at some candy-ass waiters job. Shit! Most waiters are fuckin' fags, anyhow."
"David!" Aunt Karen's comment was the first thing Tommy heard her say all morning. "You know better than to talk like that in this house!"
"Jesus Christ! What ever happened to a man's home being his castle?" Uncle Dave complained. He turned and headed for the door, picking up his briefcase as he went. "I won't be home for dinner," he said, "I got a late business meeting. I'll grab something to eat after."
"I know he's my father, but he sure is an asshole!" Kim said after her father was gone. "Mom, I don't know how you put up with him."
Karen shrugged and turned toward the counter. Kim looked at Tommy, gave him that smile - now he knew what it meant - and winked at him. "How you feeling this morning, cousin?" she asked innocently.
Tommy felt his face get hot. "Ah...I'm...ah...I'm fine," he replied.
"Yeah," she whispered, "You sure are." Kim smiled at him, then started eating her cereal.
Tommy started to eat, too. He couldn't figure his cousin out. Was she trying to let her mother know she'd been to bed with him? He was learning you can't tell what people's lives are like until you live with them for a while, that was for sure.
Kim didn't have to be to work until ten and went back to her room after she finished breakfast. That was something else Tommy noticed. Nobody but him helped Aunt Karen with the dishes. He was starting to see why his aunt did the things she did. Her family treated her like dirt, so she found appreciation other places, in other ways.
He was in the living room, watching a morning talk show, when Kim flounced in. He took one look at his pretty cousin and swallowed hard. She was wearing a knit dress, black with white dots, that clung to her fantastic body like a second skin.
Kim saw the way he was looking at her and smiled. "Like the dress?" she asked.
Tommy nodded.
"I got it down at the shop," Kim said. "Ought to knock the guys' eyes out, doncha think?"
"It sure will," Tommy croaked.
Kim came over to the sofa, bent down, and kissed him, her tongue pushing between his lips. It wasn't as hot as the kisses they'd shared the night before, but it was enough to awaken the young man's cock. "Maybe we can get together again tonight," she said softly, then she was out the door, leaving her cousin puzzled and half-turned on. He was sure his folks hadn't envisioned anything like this happening when they arranged for him to stay with Aunt Karen and Uncle Dave!
Tommy sat and watched TV a little longer, getting himself under control. His young hormones had been exercised quite a bit in the past few days, but one of the nice things about his sudden immersion in sex was that he was learning control. He had a feeling that might be a good skill to have.
Aunt Karen disappeared after they finished the breakfast dishes. That was unusual, too. Usually she was busy around the house, picking up, dusting, vacuuming. Now that she wasn't working at church any more, she expended all her energy cleaning the house.
Tommy got off the sofa and walked down the hall to his aunt and uncle's bedroom. The door was closed. The young man considered knocking, then decided not to. He opened the door. His aunt was lying on the bed, her back to him, still in her robe. He walked across the room and sat down on the bed. "Are you OK, Aunt Karen?" he asked softly.
"I'm...I'm fine, Tommy," his aunt replied. She sniffled a little. She was elated that her nephew was there. She had hoped he would come in to see her once they were alone. She wanted him to make love to her to erase the terrible longing her husband's perfunctory love-making left her with the night before.
"I was worried about you, Aunt Karen," Tommy said softly. He laid his hand gently on her arm. "You weren't acting like yourself this morning at breakfast."
"It...it will be all right," his aunt replied, and sniffled a little more. She felt a shudder of delight ripple through her. His touch was thrilling her already!
Tommy caressed his aunt's arm through her robe and, as he did, the feelings he'd struggled to control earlier reawakened. For a minute he paused his moving hand, then let it continue. Uncle Dave wouldn't be home until late and Kim was at work. That meant he was free to give Aunt Karen what she needed, what Uncle Dave hadn't given her the night before. His caresses grew bolder and, as they did, his aunt shifted position, moving closer to him.
"Oh, Tommy," she whispered, "you're the only one who really cares for me." She wanted so badly to have him make love to her. She'd lain in bed a long time after her husband made love to her, thinking about her nephew's big, hard cock spewing hot juices into her. The thoughts gave her a funny feeling in her stomach. Now his caresses were doing the same thing!
"You've always been nice to me," Tommy said softly, "I don't like to see you upset." He didn't think it was a good idea to let her know he'd listened to Uncle Dave and her the night before, so he didn't mention that. His hand slid into the neck of the robe.
"Oh, Tommy! Do you have any idea how good that feels?" Karen crooned, her voice low. His touch was like nothing she'd known before. He was so gentle, so concerned about her and what she needed!
"I think I do," the young man said. "Don't move, I'll be back in just a second." He got off the bed took off his clothes, then he laid down, pressing his naked body spoon-fashion, against his aunt's. His hand again stole inside her robe, found a breast, and moved to an already-erect nipple.
"Oh, Tommy!" Karen exclaimed. She pressed her wonderfully formed bottom against him. "You do know exactly how to make me feel better, don't you?" His hard cock, pressing into the cleft between her buttocks, felt wonderful!
Tommy kept fondling his aunt's breast and she responded more and more fervently. His cock, hard as steel now, continued to press against her bottom as she wriggled it against him. He found the situation quite invigorating. He managed to get her robe off and his nakedness came in contact with hers. His rigid prong stabbed between the full mounds of her buttocks and his aunt murmured with delight.
"Oh! Oh, Tommy!" Karen purred. She moved her ass enticingly. "That feels wonderful!" Her nephew's hand slid over her body and delved between her legs. She gasped. "I love the way you touch me, my darling," she purred. "You're so gentle!" She gasped again when his fingers found her clit. "Tommy! My God!" she groaned. Her body began moving insistently as his fingers strummed her swollen, nerve-filled clit. "Oh! Oh!" How had she managed to remain sane all these years without having someone like him?
The motions of his aunt's body were doing wild things to Tommy's cock, trapped as it was between the warm, soft cheeks of her bottom. It wasn't fucking, but it was almost as exciting. It felt so nice, he thought he might be able to come that way, and wouldn't have minded if he did. It wasn't just what her bottom was doing to his cock. He also loved the effect his caresses had on his beautiful aunt.
"Tommy! Oh, God! Oh, God!" Karen's body went wild. "You're making me come! Oh, God! Oh, Goddd! I'm cumming! Ah! Ahh! Ahhh!"
