Aunt Sandi - PART 9
It was a dark and rainy Wednesday morning and Sandi and I were sound asleep. Suddenly, the phone on Sandi's nightstand began to ring. We both snapped awake, and in a groggy voice, Sandi muttered, "Somebody better be dead."
After the second ring, the phone spoke the caller ID. It was Mom's cell phone. Sandi immediately grabbed the phone and answered it.
"Dee? Is something wrong?"
Sandi sat up in bed and Mom started talking on the other side. Sandi let out a sigh of relief, so apparently no one was dead.
"Seriously? This weekend? That's great! Yeah, I'll let him know."
Mom spoke some more, and Sandi said, "It's ok, with news like this I don't mind waking up a little early."
A few more words were exchanged, and Sandi said, "Ok, love you too. Bye."
She hung up the phone and said sat it back down in its cradle. She turned to me and said excitedly, "Well, as you know that was your mom. Apparently she has gotten the ok from your father to spend this weekend here with us! Can you believe it?"
"Wow, cool! But why did she have to call at oh dark thirty to tell you? Couldn't she wait until at least dawn?" I grumbled.
"She said she couldn't contain her excitement and had to tell me right away. Apparently she and your dad were awake because of the storm and were having a little fun in bed and she asked and he said ok."
"Well alrighty then. Is she gonna be here on Saturday?" I asked.
"Yep, she said around 9 or so. She can stay until Monday morning. Woo! We are gonna have so much fun!"
Sandi reached over and hugged me and shook me around and then kissed me. "Aren't you excited?" she asked.
"Oh yeah, don't get me wrong, I'm excited. But I'm still kinda asleep." To drive the point home, I let out a huge yawn.
Sandi giggled. "Aw, c'mon sleepyhead. Maybe I can wake you up a little."
"Wha...?"
Sandi ducked under the covers and I felt her head between my legs. After all the sex from the previous night, I wasn't really hard yet but that didn't stop her. She wrapped her lips around my soft cock and started licking the head. I moaned a little and could feel my erection slowly starting to rise.
Soon enough, Sandi was pumping my now-hard cock in her hand and sucking me to my first orgasm of the day, and it wasn't even light out yet. Since she was still down under the covers, I at least had the presence of mind to whoosh some air every once in a while so she could breathe. The third time I did that, she just grabbed the covers and pulled them off. Even though I was inside her mouth, I could still hear her giggling.
Suddenly hot cum was spurting out of me and into her mouth. As she swallowed it, she made an "mmmm" sound.
She turned and looked at me with gleaming eyes and asked, "You awake now?"
"Oh yeah, that's the best way to wake up ever. Can you wake me up like that every day?" It was my turn to laugh.
"Now now, don't get greedy. Besides, I need to keep switchin' it up so you don't get bored. Now if you don't mind, I need your tongue on my clit
right now
. Sucking you really turned me on as usual." I immediately obliged her, of course.
Later in the morning, Sandi called me from work and said we should stop all sexual activity until Saturday. At the time, it sounded like a great idea. It would really build the tension until Mom could get there. I said ok and Sandi texted Mom to see if she would do the same.
She got a response back that said, "Great minds think alike. Doing the same. See you soon."
* * *
The three days of waiting were spent pretty uneventfully. On Friday, Sandi came home about an hour early and we tidied up the house, doing some much needed dusting and vacuuming. To avoid creating any dirty dishes, we decided to go out to eat at a local place.
"Ah, Miss Sandi, so nice to see you again," a man in a suit said at the side of our table, holding his hand out. Sandi shook his hand and said hello. Then she said, "Anthony, this is my boyfriend Daniel. Daniel, Anthony is the owner here."
"Very nice to meet you Mr. Daniel. You and Miss Sandi make such a cute couple," Anthony said in an accent I didn't recognize and offered his hand.
I shook his hand and he eyed me carefully, but I couldn't tell if he was thinking to himself about how young I was.
"You are a very lucky young man. Thank you for coming back, and enjoy your dinner." Anthony bowed slightly and walked away to greet other guests.
It was pretty clear that my age did cross his mind after all. I still wasn't quite used to all of this unwanted scrutiny by strangers, so I let out a loud sigh and rolled my eyes. Just for an instant, I saw a flash of anger in Sandi's eyes.
"You're overreacting. You
are
a young man, after all. Stuff like that's gonna keep happening, you know. If I was the older
man
instead, people wouldn't pay nearly as much attention, but for us, some people just aren't going to approve. If we're going to keep this relationship going, you have to get used to it whenever we're out of the house. That pissy little thing you just did needs to stop. When we're out in public, you need more than ever to act like a man, not a little boy."
In the past, I would have probably fired some contemptuous remark right back, but I caught my breath and took five seconds to consider what to say.
"You're right, I shouldn't have done that. I'll try to make sure that doesn't happen again. I'm sorry, ok?"
Sandi smiled and we held hands across the table. She leaned toward me and whispered, "There's my man. Just think how he'd look at us if he knew the
real
truth." She giggled.
We enjoyed our dinner and headed back home. As the garage door closed behind us, I turned the car off, leaned over and pulled Sandi in close, kissing her deeply. After missing out on so much sex and not being able to masturbate, I was really horny and grabbed her breast. I started aggressively licking her neck and ears. I quickly ran my hand under her dress, pulled the crotch of her panties aside callously and pushed my fingers into her pussy, which was hot and wet. My thumb found her clit and rubbed it. I breathlessly said, "I wanna fuck you right now."
Sandi pulled back and grabbed my hands and pushed them away from her. "Hey! Daniel, wait, stop! Take a breath. We promised we'd wait."
"But your pussy is so wet. I know you want it too. Please..."
"God yes I want it. I'm so turned on right now too, but I want to save it until tomorrow. Come on, let's go inside. Underwear is required to be on in bed tonight again. I'm way too old to be having sex in a car anyway." She giggled and got out.
I stayed in my seat for a second and watched her walking toward the door, feeling frustrated and defeated. When she saw I wasn't coming, she smiled and lifted her dress and pulled her panties down, shaking her naked ass at me.
I just shook my head and laughed. I opened the car door and shouted playfully, "Stop teasing me like that, you bitch! I'll get you for this!"
I got out and started running toward her. She squealed and slammed the door in my face. I ran inside and could hear her laughing as she ran and hid. Then she shouted, "Did you just call me 'bitch'? I ought to make you sleep on the couch for that, cocksucker!"
In a second I found her, backing her into a corner. I laughed and said, "Flashing me wasn't very nice. Look what you do to me."
I unzipped my pants, yanked my underwear down and pulled my cock out, which was at full attention and slick wet with precum.
I tried to go in for another kiss, but she held her arms out and blocked me. "Ok, enough of that. I'm sorry for flashing you. I wasn't thinking straight. Now put that away before I break my promise to my sister."
I could tell she was serious, so I calmed myself down and pulled my underwear back up. I said, "I'm sorry. I don't ever remember being this horny." We hugged for a moment and then went out to watch some TV before bed. As we turned the lights out, she asked, "Are you going to be good over there, or do I need to send you to the guest room?"
I laughed and said, "I guess I'll make it one more night." But just to be playful, I squeezed her butt under the covers.
That night was filled with tossing and turning and not very much good sleep. The sex dreams came non-stop.
* * *
The next morning at 9, instead of Mom arriving, the phone rang. Sandi answered and talked for a few minutes. She said, "Ok, see you in a bit."