I am 21 years old and studying law at university. My university is in a different city from where my parents and the rest of my family live. Recently I got a call from my mother. She informed me that my aunt was in town and said I
MUST
give her a call and perhaps even meet her. Now, I am not a fan of keeping in touch with relatives but when I learnt it was Aunt Jessica (Or as I fondly call her,
Jessie
) I decided to definitely call her up.
Aunt Jessica is my mom's younger sister and by far one of my favorite people in my family. She and I have always had a relation like friends where we could tell each other anything. We are about the same age too (She is 26, I am 21). She is single and unmarried, but she did have a boyfriend.
Anyways, I called her up and we agreed to meet at this little coffee house. I arrive at 5 PM and she arrives a few minutes later. Aunt Jessica looked stunning and stylish as always. She is 5"6 and has a light skin tone. Today she wore a lavender colored spaghetti dress that tightly clung to her tits and high heels. Her waistline was slim as always and she topped off her look with a pair of black sunglasses. I noticed she had dyed her hair blond (There was a phase when her hair was blue, much to the annoyance of my mom). A few heads turned when she walked into the cafe. She was like a runway model straight off the ramp.
I got up to greet her and she pulled me in for a tight hug. Her breasts squeezed against my chest as the scent of freshly shampooed hair wafted in. Even more heads turned (I was an average looking guy at best).
"It's so nice to see you, Muffs!", she said in her sweet, slightly high-pitched voice.
"I think, we had agreed to not call me that in public!", my face flushed red.
"To me you will always be my sweet Muff!", she said giving me her beautiful smile, which made her face glow. My aunt was incredibly attractive to look at, but her lips were her most attractive feature. She had beautiful, cherry red and glossy smooth lips. She would often tease me by biting her upper lip in the most seductive way. Of course, she being my aunt I would laugh it off but deep down her lips would always make me horny.
We ordered some coffee and I asked her what she was doing in the city. She said she was here for a work trip. She also revealed that she had broken up with her boyfriend. I listened to her attentively (Although my attention was more focused on her low-cut dress and her revealing cleavage). I had often fantasized about my aunt's supple C cup tits. Occasionally, I had also masturbated imagining what it would feel like to grab those tits in my hands. I know it is inappropriate but I just couldn't control my thoughts.
"So, I got these free coupons from work. But I have two. I was wondering if you would like to come with me?", she asks me randomly.
I snap back to reality. "Huh? What coupons? Movie tickets?" I ask curiously.
"Umm, not exactly. It's for a massage session actually...", she says even more slowly.
A couple's massage with my aunt. I didn't want to embarrass myself in front of her!
"You know Jessie, I am really busy this next week. I have a test coming up and I need to study." I say quickly trying to make up some reason to escape from this situation.
But my aunt wasn't going to give up that easily. "No one has time for me these days. After Jacob (Her boyfriend) left I have been feeling so alone and bored. Even my favorite nephew doesn't want to spend some time with her aunt." She gives me her signature seductive smile with puppy eyes that made her whole face glow.
Those lips on that body. How could I refuse.
"Ok, ok. I'll go with you.", I say reluctantly.
"Great, so see you at the Lotus Spa, tomorrow at 6 PM!"
Tomorrow itself! I had a suspicion she had already planned out the whole thing!
THE NEXT DAY
So, the next day me and my aunt arrived at the massage parlor at the agreed time. I was still not sure how I had ended up in this situation. My aunt looked happy and cheerful. We show the coupons to the receptionist and she asks us to sit down and wait while they make the preparations. Calming music was playing and the smell of sweet perfume was in the air.
An Asian woman of about middle age walks in and approaches us. "Hi, I am going to be your masseuse for the day. Are you guys ready?"
Both of us nod and follow her down a corridor into a dimly lit room. The smell of essential oils is floating around the room along with the same calming music that was playing in the lobby. After a few moments my eyes adjust to the low light and I can see two single beds in the center of the room.