I finish taking a hot, invigorating shower. Beth prepares a Carbonara pasta for lunch. I had never eaten it before, we drink red wine. While the storm continued to fall outside.
During lunch Beth was getting drunk, telling jokes, spicy phrases, and saying indecencies, the drink was making my aunt altered. All this was making me crazy to ride that naughty filly. I confess that I was also affected by the wine.
Beth started talking about her betrayals, I guess just to get me even more excited, I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She didn't even sound like my aunt.
"Was that your first black man!?"
"The only one, but it was sensational. A pity."
I felt my cock thicken.
"Keto, beautiful. I don't know if I should tell you. What will you think of me? I'm your aunt, boy!"
"It's just that you spoke so highly of him. You made me curious?"
"Curious, huh? Curious or naughty?"
"Both."
"You had to be my relative, didn't you? So Keto taught me a lot, what a tongue that man had. Haha, what fingers, what a penis."
"Really!"
"Also with one so long, wide. And on top of that, black. About three years ago. I never saw him again. It was on a trip, he invited me for a drink, then took me to his room."
"Uncle wasn't with the lady?"
"Of course not! Imagine. I was drunk, more so than I am now. I ended up lying on the bed, without my shoes, my head falling out off the mattress. I was getting bolder, I remember I unbuttoned my blouse. I asked him if he liked it."
"And did he?"
"He said my breasts were beautiful, perfect.
"Very polite, your friend."
"Polite! He's a bastard. He played the fool just to provoke me."
"What did he do?"
"Is that what you want, to know my secrets?
***
"Only pretty ones? Okay, but what about you? You look so... BIG! Can I see?"
He stood up and stood above me. I watched him unbutton his pants, slow, very hot. The gorgeous man takes off his shoes and gets rid of his underwear. The thing came up bent over, thick cock almost touching my chin.
"All that, I didn't know it was that big! And thick!"
And he had the nerve to tell me that he wasn't even excited. I burst out laughing. And I asked him if I could do something for him.
"I can put it in your mouth, Beth?"
In the most innocent voice. He held the red tip, put it in front of my mouth, that big, hot head. What could I do? I licked. I kissed. Keto groaned deeply. So good to hear a man moan, even more, the young ones. I opened my mouth and he put that trunk inside me. I don't know how I managed, and he was entering, and I was swallowing everything, going down until it reached my throat.
"Aaannhhh!"
I moaned, it was my first time in a deep throat, I grabbed the bedspread with both hands. I vibrated and showed more than I should have. I drove Keto even madder.
He was pounding, pounding that thick cock into my mouth, piercing my throat. That's when he drove me crazy for good. Keto was tall, with big hands and long fingers. He bent over me and started touching me, slapping me, patting my pussy.
I was sucking his cock and he was jerking me off, just to make me crazier. It was an incredible night! What a wonderful man. Too bad we never saw each other again.
***
Beth took another sip from the cup, I felt my shorts getting wet. But she didn't want to talk anymore. I insisted.
"And did he cum in your mouth?"
She laughed, biting her lips in shame.
"It's not something you ask a lady, let alone your aunt."
"I'm sorry I... I just wanted to understand."
"There's nothing to understand. I've said too much, as usual. Well that your uncle complains about me."
She laughed taking another sip. Her gaze glinted in my direction. The look of someone who wants to tease you.
"So, did you like it? Did you like your aunt's story? Let me see."
Beth opened that captivating smile and moved her hand down to stroke my knee, then my thigh. Slowly she up until she slipped her hand inside my shorts. I was surprised, she offered me a kiss while her fingers examined my cock.
"Now yes, I think you are ready. Come with me, to my room."
We got up and I walked her down the halls of the house.
"But in your bed?"
"What's the matter, it's where I sleep! My bed is great."
"But it's where Uncle sleeps, you sleep. It's weird, at least for me."
"Stop this nonsense, this is not a problem."
We reach the bedroom, the rumble of thunder making the bedroom windows vibrate. Beth began removing the bedspread and arranging the pillows.
...
I finish washing the silverware, and as I wipe everything down, I recall the images of her room that day. The scenery was incredible. The carpeted floor, with geometric designs in light gray tones. The lighting made the room cozy and sensual. Modern paintings, some showing the silhouette of naked bodies, insinuating intimate acts.
I dry my hands and turn off the kitchen light. The memories are still so vivid, it seems like yesterday, yet it has been more than thirty years. I turn on the TV, but eventually, fall asleep and the dream takes me back to my aunt's room. Our first meeting. It was with her that I ended up becoming a man.
...
After everything is arranged, and the bed prepared, Beth realizes that I am embarrassed. She approaches me and gives me two kisses on the cheek. With that penetrating look, she begins to undress me. The blouse, the shorts, I get rid of my sneakers. And just as she is about to get rid of my underwear, the phone rings.
Beth makes a face like she doesn't like it. She goes to where the phone is, pulls up and puts it against her ear, speaks in an anxious voice.
"Hello!"
"Yes..., who?.... Ah!.... Is that you Silvana?"
"Nervous, me? Why?"
She looks at me with a smile on her face, and I feel a chill in my stomach, mom wants to know about me.
"I woke up this morning with my throat bothering me, I think it was the cold juice I drank yesterday before I went to bed."
He speaks scraping his throat, trying to pull himself together.
"I know. That's a good idea, I just don't have any tea here at home, I forgot to buy it. Can you believe it? In a little while I'll make a glass of hot milk, that'll do the trick."
She smiles with her bright eyes locked on me.
"It's not the same as tea, but it's good, it's nice to feel the warmth going down your throat, and it's relaxing, I've had it twice today.
He laughs and winks at me.
"And I'm going out in this storm to buy tea, stop being silly, young lady? If I need it, I ask Denis and he makes more 'hot milk', for me."
She rubs his forefinger on my nose, laughing at my frightened manner.
"I know, woman, I know, but there's still a lot to do, I told you the closet is very messy. And besides, we had a power outage for over an hour around here. Didn't you have a power outage?"
I don't know how she could lie like that. The most natural voice in the world, even I believed we ran out of power.
"We had lunch by candlelight. I told him some funny stories, Denis loved it, he got me all excited, funny boy, your son."
Beth winks back at me, as she rests the phone on her shoulder.
"It's still raining hard here, it's like a deluge."
I look at the landscape through the bedroom windows, it is raining, but nothing like what she describes on the phone.
"Stay calm Silvana. We're back to work and when I'm done. I'll take Denis to you after seven. He is safe with me. Kisses. Bye."
Beth puts the phone back on the hook the same way she picked it up, doesn't even turn to the desk, and still stares at me with the smile of someone who knows lied.
"Your mother is very suspicious. Don't worry, she accepted everything I said. You just have to confirm it."
"But did you have to mention the milk?"
"And I lied? I didn't drink warm milk today. Yours! Delicious."
I show my concern by frowning. Beth lets out a laugh.
"Fool, you are Silvana's son! Worry not boy."
