It felt so strange to hear Auntie Em swearing but it was a clear indication to me that she no longer saw me as her young nephew. I was a man and soon she would turn me into a real man at the same time as I helped her take that long delayed step to full womanhood.
Auntie Em checked the outside door to the street was locked and then picked up the discarded clothing from the floor before turning and walking to the foot of the stairs where she turned and blew a kiss in my direction before starting to climb them.
I was trying to act relaxed and cool and waited for a few moments before following and making my way to Auntie Em's bedroom at the front of the house.
As I entered the door she had just undone the fastener on her skirt and it fell to the floor leaving her wearing just her panties, her suspender belt and stockings. She was facing away from me and I took the chance to take a good look at her. The panties were actually French knickers and showed her cute backside to perfection. They were the matching pair to the bra that had already been discarded. The suspender belt made up the complete set as it held her sheer nylon stockings. I had never appreciated before quite how shapely her legs were as they were often hidden in loose fitting clothing. Auntie Em had definitely taken this seriously and set out to show off what charms she possessed to the ultimate degree. I was impressed that she had taken so much trouble just for me although I guess it was more about her feeling good and giving her the self-confidence that she often seemed to lack.
She turned towards me and I saw the profile of those small firm tits that not long ago had been surrounded by my lips. I was not sure if the events of the last hour were starting to cloud my judgement but Auntie Em got more attractive with each passing minute. And I sensed the orgasm she had recently enjoyed may have turned her from a timid pussy cat into a tigress who knew what she wanted and how to get it. The bulge in my trousers was now starting to hurt and I hoped it would not be too long before I could find a way to relieve the ache that was spreading from my balls to the pit of my stomach. I was sure that Auntie Em would help me one way or another.
Auntie Em turned to face me and gave me a naughty grin.
"I hope you weren't put off by my language downstairs, John. Its just that I feel different to normal. I have never been this naughty and it feels quite nice"
"I loved it, Emily" I responded " It made you sound nothing like my aunt. It made you sound like a very horny lady. I hope that you will carry on talking to me that way. It makes me feel I am helping you"
"I'm not so sure about the lady bit but I do feel very horny, hornier than I ever have. And you are helping me more than you know. I have always dreaded how a man would treat me if this situation ever arose but you have made it just right. I knew that I was making the right choice when I decided to give myself to you and I know I will never regret it"
"As for my present horny state, what are you going to do about it?" Auntie Em enquired with a hint in her voice that said that she wanted to be taken without any further delay.
I bent down to take off my shoes and socks and then undid the belt on my trousers. I was trying to make my performance last but Auntie Em's eyes were firmly locked on my crotch as my trousers fell to the floor and I stepped out of them. Her eyes seemed to be almost devouring me as she saw how big and how hard my erection was as it struggled to free itself from my underwear.
"Would you like to watch me take off my stockings" Auntie Em spoke with a hint of sexuality "Or would you like to help me"
"I would love to help you Emily, as long as you show me what to do"
I joined her on the other side of the bedroom and with her help was soon undoing each stocking and unrolling each one slowly down her leg, kissing them gently as I went. They felt so wonderful against my hands and I kissed each one again as I laid them on the dressing table. Her skin felt so soft and I gently kissed and fondled her naked legs which clearly met her approval.
"Now the belt" whispered Auntie Em turning her back to me and indicating where the fastening was. That soon joined the stockings on the dressing table.
"And finally the knickers" Auntie Em teased pushing her backside towards me and wiggling it to send my thoughts into over-drive.
I knelt before her and putting a finger in each side of the waistband I slowly lowered them over her rear, over her hips and down to her upper thighs where the weight of the soaking-wet crotch did the rest and they fell like a stone to the floor.
Auntie Em's backside looked amazing for a woman of her age and I stroked it remembering my first grasp of it in the kitchen not too long ago. Then there had been a skirt and panties in my way but now she was as naked as the day she was born. She turned to face me and I got my first sight of her pubic hair which was blonde and quite wispy and I ran my fingers gently through it before I rose to kiss her even more gently on the lips.
In later years I would have remained on my knees and given her wet cunt the pleasure of my lips and tongue but at that stage the pleasures of oral sex were unknown to me, and I also suspect Auntie Em, as she made no attempt to steer me in that direction. What joys we could have shared had we been less innocent but for the present my mind was concentrated on just one thing -- giving Auntie Em the fucking we both needed so badly.
"You promised me that I could hold your cock" said Auntie Em in a manner that indicated she was keen to get me as naked as she now was.
"Any time you want to Emily" I replied hoping that it would be sooner rather than later. "I am sorry I did not let you hold it downstairs but I wanted to make sure that you got your pleasure first. A lady like you should always come first"
Auntie Em laughed at my comment, realising that she had indeed come first.
