Aunt Sandi - PART 3
All day Sunday, I was overwhelmed with excitement for the prospects of what could be happening tomorrow. My appetite was basically nonexistent, and my mom noticed, of course.
She asked "What is up with you? You're all quiet and you hardly touched your lunch. Is something wrong?"
I just lied "I'm just tired. Didn't get much sleep last night."
She said "Oh, were you having a hard time getting your Aunt Sandi off your mind? Or, did you think I didn't notice your little performance last night when you were dancing with her?"
My mouth must have dropped open, and I could feel my eyes shifting from side to side. What the fuck was going to happen now? All I could manage to say was "Was it that obvious?"
She shot back "Completely. You two were embarrassing. I saw her shaking her butt at you and I could see the way you were looking at her. I was a young girl once too. I can see these things, and I know how guys think. With their dicks, mostly. And she should know better, and I plan to tell her so later."
Ok, my mom had never, ever uttered the word "dick" in my presence before. I just stood there in silence waiting for what was going to come out of her next.
"So, I assume that you have some kind of crush on her now? How long has this been going on?" she asked.
I'm just looking down at the floor now, and I just lied again "Just last night. I was really excited when we were dancing because her perfume smelled so great."
"Perfume?! Oh my God, boy! You're only 18 and I know you don't have much experience, but you have to know the difference between having a crush and being in love with someone. This crush you have for Aunt Sandi has to stop. She's twice your age and you're blood relatives! Do you understand what that means?" I just nodded and said nothing.
And with that, the confrontation was thankfully over, for now. Soon, my thoughts returned to tomorrow, and slowly my excitement started coming back. I knew more than ever that if my mom suspected anything, she would completely lose it.
I thought about what sort of stuff I might need for tomorrow. Would I need condoms? Aunt Sandi had never had kids and I had never really heard why. Maybe something was wrong with my uncle, or maybe they just didn't want any kids. They did travel a lot, so I guess they had plenty of money that they didn't have to spend on children. I decided that just to be safe, I'd stop and pick up a pack of condoms in the morning.
The next morning took forever to arrive. I couldn't sleep at all. I had decided not to masturbate at all, and I just lay in bed and tossed and turned. I would drift off and dream of sex and then wake up with a raging boner. This kept happening over and over until finally my alarm went off.
With dreary eyes, I hoisted myself out of bed and showered, shaved, and got ready for "school" as usual. I got on my laptop and checked my agenda for school online and was relieved that nothing special was in store for today. Once I was dressed, I headed downstairs.
Mom was in the kitchen getting my little sister's lunch ready, and she took one look at me and just said "You look like crap. Did you not sleep?"
"No, not much." I said.
She said "Well, try to stay awake in class today. I'm sure the professors wouldn't appreciate it if you sleep through their classes."
"Yep, I'll do my best." With that, I told her I was taking off and gave her a hug. She pulled me in close and held me there for a second and kissed me on the cheek, which she usually didn't do. In a low voice, she said "Don't worry, it will get better. You'll meet a nice girl soon and you won't even remember this business about your Aunt. I love you baby."
"Love you too, mom. See you tonight. Bye."
And with that, I was off. I put my aunt's address into Google Maps and headed to the Walgreens. I picked out some condoms and nervously paid and left.
The drive to my aunt's house was uneventful. I hit rush hour traffic, so it took me about 20 minutes longer than I had planned. When the GPS said I was 15 minutes away, I called up my aunt to let her know I was almost there.
After the hellos were out of the way, she said "When you get here, the garage door will be open, so pull your car in there. I've got nosy neighbors and I don't need any busybodies spreading rumors."
I smiled and said "Sure, no problem."
When I got there, I pulled into the garage, and my aunt pretty much appeared at the door into the house and clicked the button to close the garage door.
She was smiling as I got myself out of the car, almost forgetting to grab my Walgreens bag.
As she noticed the bag, she asked "Whatcha got there?"
I said, "Uh, I picked up a box of condoms."
Quickly, she said "Oh, well you won't be needing those. I was planning to explain that. Sorry, I should have thought to tell you that when we spoke yesterday."
I tossed the bag back into the car and headed toward her. Aunt Sandi was dressed in sweat pants and a football jersey of all things. She had on no makeup and her hair was tied back in a ponytail.
She explained, "I was just on the elliptical for the past hour, trying to work out my nervousness. It didn't work, but I tried."
Relieved, I said "Oh, so I'm not the only one that is scared out of my mind? I'm practically shaking."
She said, "Aw, poor thing." That was when I got to her and she held her arms open and we embraced. We just stood there on the threshold holding each other. She said "I'm so glad you're here with me." She moved her face toward mine and we kissed each other on the lips for the first time.
I could feel her tongue on my lips so I opened my mouth for her and we kissed passionately. Immediately, my hand moved to caress her breasts through her shirt, at which point she broke the kiss and held my hand back. "Slow down a bit there. We'll get to that. I had other plans first."
Then, she reached down and put her hand on my penis, rubbing it up and down through my pants. "Mmmm, so that's what it feels like. I wish I could have touched it on Saturday." I just stood there breathing heavily and wanting to take her right there on the floor.
"I want to make you some breakfast," she said. "Have you eaten? I thought we could have some food first, then I could take a shower to get all this sweat off of me, and then we could get to know each other a little. Is that ok, or are you just wanting to fuck?"
Bam. She said "fuck". All my life, my parents had never really cursed in front of us kids, so on the rare occasion that my mom ever said "shit," she would always apologize and said that she didn't want to hear us kids repeating any "naughty" words. And, my aunt was always on her best behavior, of course, and never used any kind of profanity in our presence.
I decided that I could use some food because I had been so intent on getting out the door that I had just skipped having anything. Getting over my feeling of being shocked, I said "No that sounds good. You have today all planned out, huh?"
"Yep. Got the house all cleaned and I even cleared out that spot in the garage so you could park in here. Usually it's a mess." she laughed.
We headed into the kitchen. I walked behind her, intently watching her ass. She seemed to sense this, as usual, and giggled. Then she pulled her sweat pants and panties down and flashed me her butt cheeks just before we got there. She started walking really slow, shaking her butt from side to side, and singing a striptease song. "Ha ha, do you like seeing it finally?"
"Yes, very nice. Just like I imagined all those times," I said. We got to the kitchen and she pulled her pants back up.
"You mean, all those times you jerked off thinking of me?" she said, grinning salaciously. I turned several shades of crimson at this point and nodded.
"Don't worry, I know what boys do. You do know that girls touch themselves too, right? I do it almost every day myself."
I knew, of course, but it was so freaking weird hearing my aunt tell me that she masturbated. What she had told me before was right. She wasn't acting like an aunt anymore. She was acting a lot more like a girlfriend.
"Did you take care of yourself last night or maybe this morning before getting here?" she asked.
"No, I wanted to save myself up for you," I replied.
"Oh good, I'm glad you were able to do that. You'll need your strength to keep up with me," she stated proudly. "You look like you didn't get much sleep last night, baby. Are you going to be ok, or would you like to take a quick nap first?" She was serious. Man, I must have looked like death, and that's pretty much what I felt like.
"No, I should be ok. Unless you insist." I laughed and so did she.
"Ok, well how does a bacon omelet sound? We're gonna need our protein," she said, laughing again.
"It sounds fine."
We ate and talked, and touched. We sat at the table and held hands. She kept touching my face and looking deeply into my eyes. I looked back at her and tried to duplicate the level of emotion she was sending to me. We finished up with the food and cleaned up the dishes. We stood at the sink together, talking and kissing. I grabbed her butt a few times and she splashed water on me. Then she grasped my dick through my pants with a wet hand and laughed.
When the dishes were done, I literally picked her up off the floor and held her to me and kissed her as passionately as I knew how. After a few minutes, I let her down, still kissing her and running my hands all over her body, squeezing her ass and tits.
"Wait, wait," she said. Breathing heavily, she said "I wanted to shower first before we get too carried away."