I hated the thought of staying with Aunt Tina. She had always seemed so distant and aloof. She was mom's older sister and had been single for over 10 years. Her husband left her for a younger gal and had moved away. She never seemed to date and in fact seemed prudish.
Mom was going on a business trip and I was to stay with Tina for a week. Being it was summer before college and I was 18, I had no school so I planned on lying around a lot. She'd be working so I would have the days to myself. It would give me the opportunity to indulge in my favorite pastime, masturbating.
The first night was uneventful. We had supper and then watched a movie. Upon retiring to bed, I retrieved my porno mag. The pics were hot and the stories always did the trick. Careful to be quiet, so as not to wake Aunt Tina, I jerked off and then fell asleep.
Aunt Tina was gone when I awoke. Stumbling to the bathroom to relieve myself, I was greeted with a surprise. The clothes hamper was open and there on top was a pair of her panties. Not the plain white ones like I had assumed, but to my surprise a black pair.
I felt myself harden as I picked them up. Sniffing them, I noticed a musky odor. I immediately wrapped them around my large cock and began stroking. The feeling was great as the silky material slid up and down my prick. Heading to her room, I got very excited.
Searching her drawers, I found my reward. In her top drawer were her undergarments. There were panties of many different colors with bras to match. I never realized her conservative wardrobe hid a pair of 38dd tits. There were also garters and stockings.
I was in heaven as I sifted through the drawer. Hid underneath it all was videotape. Curious as hell, I hurried downstairs to see what was on it. Hitting play, I stared in awe. There before was a mature lady sucking off a young guy.
She sucked him off while I stroked my hard shaft with Aunt Tina's panties. The feel of the fabric was extremely pleasurable. The feeling only fueled by the thought of Tina now as an object of lust, not that of a prudish aunt. As I slid her black panties up and down my pole, I fantasized it was her sucking my cock.
Just as the hot mature lady was getting the guy on the screen off, I felt it. The familiar feeling that indicated that my impending climax was near. The sensation started deep in my groin and radiated outward. My balls tightened as the seen faded. Then the young guy was shown sucking on the actressβs nice tits.
That's when it hit me. My hips bucked as ribbon after ribbon of my jizz erupted from the swollen tip of my throbbing cock. Aunt Tina's black panties were soaked with my spew. I noticed my hot sperm oozing through the thin material. Laying back in exhaustion, I turned my attention back to the video.
I imagined myself in the video. Instead of the sexy, mature woman being pleasured, I envisioned Tina instead. All I could see was auntie's tits being sucked by me. The taboo about the incest entered my mind, but it only seemed to fuel the lewd thought. She did seem to have something for younger men, if the video was any indication.
Removing her soaked underwear from my penis, I noticed it was getting hard again. I had only softened slightly and already ready for round two. I quickly went to Aunt Tina's room again. Rummaging through her undies drawer, I selected a very satiny, very slick pair of white panties. Brushing them over my groin, my prick pulsed in anticipation of what was to come.
I was suddenly inspired to try them on. They felt very snug as I pulled them on. Flattening my stiff dick against me, I positioned the panties in place. They hugged my cock so snuggly, that is the 6" that they covered. Running my hands over my ass shivers raced up and down my spine. Moving around to the front, I trembled as my swollen head pulsed, a drop of precum oozed from the meaty tip.
"What the hell are you doing?" she yelled from behind me, my heart jumped to my throat, my body frozen in terror. "Wearing my panties and watching my private movie. I can't believe you. I come home early so we could go out to lunch. Then I find this, and you in my room, wearing my panties. Not here one full day and you are already demonstrating what a naughty boy you are. Turn around and face me."
I was horrified. What did I do this for? Sure it was great, but now? Now I was humiliated beyond belief. What was I to do? How was I going to talk my way from this predicament? I wasn't, no way. I remained statue-like, unable to move.
"I suggest NOW," she barked, causing me to turn suddenly, my head dropped in shame. "Better. Now what would possess you to do such naughty acts with Aunt Tina's private things? I should call your mother tonight and tell her want kind of boy she has. Want do you think of that, oh and by the way, look at me when you speak."
I was still staring at my rock solid prick, the drop of precum still glistening on the tip. I was in disbelief of my sustained arousal, given my current situation. The thought of her telling mom scared me like nothing else. I'd never be able to face her again, let alone maintain our great relationship. Watching the precum drip onto auntie's panties, I lifted my head. as the drop caused a spot to appear on the white silk.
"I'm sorry," I stammered, noticing she was now only a couple feet from me, her gaze locked on my midsection. "Please no. Please don't tell my mom, please Aunt Tina. I'm so sorry, I'm sorry. Please, I'll do anything, just don't tell her. Aunt Tina, I'm begging you."
"I can't believe you," she retorted, still looking at my rigid staff. "Here you stand, in my panties, dripping your nasty secretions from your swollen penis. Wasn't it good enough to soil these black underwear first, while watching my private video? All this and then you have the balls to ask me not to tell your mother. Yeah right and your erect penis sure doesn't seem sorry."
I squeaked, "please Aunt Tina, please don't tell her. I am really sorry, please don't. If you don't tell, I do anything you want. Aunt Tina, I'm sorry, really sorry. I'm begging you Aunt Tina, please, please, please don't let her know."
"The only thing sorry about you is your sniveling," she chuckled, as she let her hair down. "Do anything, huh? It is apparent that your maturity level was passed long ago by the size of your penis. A man with half of what you got would be out having sex instead of getting caught by his auntie. An auntie who has a solution to the current dilemma."