It had been a night of fitful sleep to say the least. Hours earlier, I had witnessed my aunt Kelly and her maid making out right in front of me; almost as if to be teasing me. If teasing was their intention, it worked well. Even after two quick jerk-off sessions, I couldn't find rest; my mind's eye continued to play out the way Kelly's hands had milked Lita's pendulous breasts as they had kissed deeply, and afterward seeing how Kelly's own nipples were leaking causing liquid to darken the filmy night gown she was wearing.
For some reason, the idea of suckling my aunt's milk-laden breasts was intensely appealing yet made me feel somewhat ashamed. I just had no idea why – I just felt that those thoughts, those – lusts, should not be present. She was family – my mom's sister. Would I dare think those things about even my mom? Oddly, my nearly flaccid penis stirred – was I even thinking that way about my OWN MOM?
It was during those early morning hours of deep sexual introspection that I thought I heard a noise in the hallway outside my bedroom door. It sounded like my aunt (or Lita?) were passing by my room and had stopped just outside my door for a moment, as if someone were listening. I stayed still in the dark, the coolness of the sheets comforting against my swelling manhood. My god, I thought – I get hard at even the sound of her being nearby... I MUST be a perv.
But then whoever it was left and I heard the unmistakable sound of the bathroom door open but yet I didn't hear it shut. I could see the dim light from under my door, knowing then that whoever it was must have left the door open. I couldn't hear anything other than perhaps the sound of water in the sink but my mind was racing – was my aunt or her maid in there going to the bathroom? Had she left the door open on purpose or did she just assume I was asleep and wouldn't even hear? Did she WANT me to see her peeing? My cock was now hard again and it strained for release yet my testicles felt a little achy, having been emptied twice only a couple of hours ago. I was a mess...
So, being the horny but curious young man that I was, I sat up in bed and slid my feet to the floor. Getting up ever so slowly, I crept to the door to listen closely and it was then that I hear what sounded like gentle moans or crying – I couldn't tell which. Having my curiosity as well as my libido running at full alert I gently turned the door knob, being extra careful as to not make a sound and pulled the door open just an inch or so. Instantly, the sounds were clearer...
It sounded like crying but still, I could not be sure.
Slipping on my boxers (over my deflating penis) I then softly padded out into the hallway, faking a slight cough so as not to surprise who ever it was in the bathroom.
It was Kelly.
She was partially wrapped in a dark purple robe, sitting on the edge of the tub. She was looking at the doorway as I walked near and stuck my head around to look in. Her eyes were red and a little puffy and I am sure I saw moisture on her cheeks.
"Kelly? Is everything ok?" I asked timidly.
She tried to fake a smile and just shrugged her shoulders. "I really shouldn't trouble you with this..." she softly said.
"It's ok", I mumbled, noticing that her robe just barely covered her beautiful breasts. "It's Lita... we had a fight."
"Do you want to talk about it?"
"Well, I don't know... it was kind of about you." Now, I was definitely more curious than ten cats.
"What about me?"
It was then that she stood up and walked near me. I could smell the sweet smell of her lotions and creams. Her hair, although a mess, looked beautiful at the same time. Coming nearer to me, she wiped her eyes a bit and then leaned back against the vanity.
"I guess you're old enough to know about this – your mom told me you knew all about the birds and the bees."
Where was she going with this?
"Dan - Lita wanted to seduce you tonight but I wouldn't let her. And because of that, we had a big fight. I told her you were too young, that you were impressionable and that it shouldn't be her to help you discover the joys of sex. Surprised?"
Surprised? I could not have been more surprised if I had woke up with my head sewn to the carpet! Lita – the comely Spanish wench of my fantasies - had wanted to fuck me and here my aunt was talking her out of it – for my own 'benefit'! Oh, the thoughts that were racing now! The irony!
Unfortunately, I could only stare. Stare at my aunt's face as oddly a silly little smile began to appear upon her face. But I could still only stare... Stare wantonly at her nearly fully open robe, seeing the entire orb of her left breast – was that a tear or a droplet of her milk I saw on poised upon the end of her nipple? - spilling out and hanging heavily against her chest wall. I could only stare at her left leg that was in front of the right, uncovered nearly to the top of her thigh, the closeness of being able to see her nether-regions causing havoc upon my ideas of what was right and what was wrong...
But Kelly brought me back to the moment with a bombshell.
"I told her no because... well, because I want to fuck you myself. And that is what we fought about. Oh god... I'm such a bad person... but I felt you ought to know. Do you want me to go?"