From the time I was ten my Aunt Sally was always my favorite. She would come over and take me home, let me bake cookies with her and I loved to help her clean house. I'm sure all this sounds very odd being that I'm a boy, but she was always so friendly and really beautiful. I have a lot to thank her for and do whenever I can. You see, Aunt Sally is the woman that introduced me to the wonderful world of sex.
Let's go back to the beginning and maybe you'll better understand. Aunt Sally is and always was a pure blond. Not one of those dye jobs from a bottle complete with black roots every three weeks. Nope, she was a real dyed in the wool blonde and not the least bit stupid. She was then and still is the smartest woman I've ever known. It all began, like I said, when I was barely eighteen and she came to pick me up and take me home. My parents loved her dearly and not because she was my Dad's sister. More about that later.
"Ready to go, Ted," she asked in her small sweetly soft voice.
"I guess, Aunt Sally," I sullenly replied. I wasn't looking forward to a dull week-end with my aunt. It was Friday night and a couple of the guys from school wanted to shoot some hoops and mess around, but my parents changed all that.
"Oh, come on, we'll have lots of fun. Trust me," she said winking at my dad so I wouldn't see. "You can't ever guess what I have in store for you."
I wouldn't want anybody to get the wrong idea. Even at ten I was well aware of girls, even liked a few of them, but my Aunt Sally was something else. While spending the week-end with her didn't appeal to me in the least I did appreciate how she looked. Her blond hair I've already mentioned, but her deeply tanned skin was even better. She spent a lot of time in Hawaii and had an enormous house a few miles from a small town called Apache Junction, Arizona. The house was in a place called Gold Canyon right next to the Superstition Mountains, complete with a huge backyard and almost as big a swimming pool. Oh, sorry, more about Aunt Sally. At this time she was an old woman, at least thirty-eight, but that's where her age stopped. She was a little shorter than average height, about five foot three and could she fill out a dress. I had never seen her wearing a dress or skirt that fell more than mere inches below her crotch and thus exposing most of her gorgeous legs. Her waist was so thin as to almost not be there and above that came her chest. Oh, Lord, what a chest. Boobs to die for they were so huge. As for her face, even when she would wake up in the morning her face was more beautiful than most female stars wearing all their make-up.
We left Seattle and headed for the airport. It was close but we made the plane and took our seats. On this occasion Aunt Sally wore her "traveling" clothes. A one piece dress with the hem exposing her almost to obscenity. If it hadn't been for her tiny panties she would have been arrested for indecent exposure. The dress hugged her body like a second skin and the top almost hid her voluptuous boobs, well, at least it did cover her nipples.
"Relax, Ted," Aunt Sally said patting my knee and giving it a light squeeze. I began to wonder just a little when her hand moved up and rubbed my thigh. "We'll be in Phoenix before you know it and then home." By now her hand was almost to my crotch and I could feel my arousal growing.
That was it. I looked at her getting a big eye full of her almost bare breasts and felt her hand so very close to my newly aroused organ. I shuddered and did my best to relax, but how the hell could I? Man was I glad that the flight was only a little over two hours. We landed and Aunt Sally had made arraignments ahead of time. There was a limo waiting and a man to take our bags. Wow, I thought, she must really be loaded to afford all this. In fact and truth, she was. More money that she could ever spent in three lifetimes and all because her husband, they were only married six months, left her all his holdings and they were considerable. It was late when we got to her house and I was more than tired. I had dozed in the limo and Aunt Sally had to wake me.
"Hey, kiddo, we're home. Get you tired butt up and come in the house."
It was late and I was tired. Aunt Sally made sure I was comfortable and even came in to tuck me into bed. Now my own mother had stopped doing that more then ten years earlier. Well, in she came wearing the most outrageous nightie I had ever seen. The top didn't nothing to hide the scanty panties she wore, nor did it do anything to hide her busom. Had I not been to tired and sleepy I'm sure I would have taken more notice. It didn't seem to bother her as she helped me take off my shirt and pants. There I was standing with nothing but my boxer shorts on and she rubbing my chest.
"You go to bed and get a good night's sleep," she cooed helping me in the huge bed. "Tomorrow's another day and I promise it will be one you'll never forget."
Yeah, I was tired and more than ready for sleep, but when she bent over to kiss my cheek I got the most astounding sight of her boobs. It was enough to give me a huge woody under the sheets. I fell asleep and dreamed of her walking around naked in the house, just the two of us. Little could I have possibly thought of what was coming.
I woke the next morning to find the sun well up in the sky. The air conditioning was blowing lots of cold air and it was very comfortable although I knew it well over ninety outside. A pair of shorts and sandals were laid out with a note for me to get dressed and come out to the back yard.
I strolled out into the back yard and breathed deeply of the hot fresh air. The mountains in the back ground struck an imposing sight. Squinting in the morning sun I found Aunt Sally relaxing in a lounge chair alongside the very large pool. She was wearing what could be called a bathing suit, but to me it was nothing more that two strips of cloth trying to cover her voluptuous body.
"Just in time," she called to me turning onto her stomach. At the same time she undid her top and flung it off to the side. "Come rub some lotion on my back. I really don't want to burn."
There I was, eighteen years old and looking at the naked back of my Aunt. It took me few moments to realize that there were absolutely no tan lines on her skin. The entirety of her back was one solid tan, deep and smooth. I sat on the edge of the lounge chair and spread sun tan lotion all over her back from the squirt bottle. My hands shook as they came closer and then touched her skin. It was just as smooth as it looked and very warm. I rubbing in the lotion until it was gone.
"Lower," she said softly. "At the center of my back rub lower and down my sides."
I hesitated, not knowing for sure what she wanted, but knowing and hoping it was what I wanted. I squirted a larger portion of the cream on both hands and started just below her shoulder blades, slowly moving over and down her sides. Within moments my finger tips felt the firm swelling of the sides of her boobs. I had no way of knowing at that time that the solid firmness I was feeling was to be even better in the very near future.
"Mmmmmmm, that feels good," she cooed, "but you could go lower. Tell you what," she said suddenly moving. Aunt Sally rolled over onto her back exposing her breasts to me. "Why don't you rub the lotion on my breasts from the front. I hope you don't mind, but it would be very painful if I were to burn."
Within moments my young manhood jerked into an instant erection, poking itself boldly from the front of my shorts. My heart fluttered as my hands shook. Lotion in my palms I gently pressed my hands to her magnificently beautiful naked breasts. Never had I ever dreamed of such an opportunity. Now it was here and they felt more than great, they felt beyond heaven. Firm, almost solid, beneath my hands as I rubbed in the lotion. Without thinking I began to knead her breasts and felt the hard nubs of her swelling nipples poking hard to my palms.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh," she suddenly breathed deeply and sighed. "You have no idea how good your hands feel on my breasts." One of her hands strayed to my thigh and moved up higher, her fingers reaching inside the loose leg of my shorts. I felt her fingers touching my growing erection, then gripping it tightly. "Mmmmmm, such a young and still growing cock," she murmured gripping even more tightly. "So hard, young and hot."
I couldn't say anything as her hand began to move. She was stroking my organ, stiff and very rigid. The more I rubbed and pressed her breasts the more and harder she gripped me, moving her hand more quickly.
"I'll just bet you have lots of creamy cum boiling in you balls. I'd just love to see you ejaculate and spill your hot seed."
Having said all that Aunt Sally sat up, her hugely firm boobs bouncing with her movements. I jerk back at her rather unusual movements. Her long slender fingers dug into and gripped the sides of my shorts and she quickly pulled down. Before I knew it my shorts were well below my knees. There, for any to see, was my young throbbing erection. Her long slender fingers curled themselves around my throbbing young organ and squeezed it tightly.
"I'm surprised and pleased you're so big for your age," she said smiling up at me.
I had matured rather early and knew, from seeing the guys in the showers in school, that my organ was something to be proud of. My nut sack hung heavy and my shaft was well above average in length and thickness, yet not quite so long that her hand almost covered the spongy head. Aunt Sally got down to business and began stroking her hand. She had put some lotion in her palm making her hand slip easily up and over the tip of my pecker. I stood and watched with amazement as she pumped faster and loved the sight of her firm breasts bouncing. Having done myself many times before I knew when I was about to climax and now was the time. I placed my hands on her shoulders to help keep my balance and felt my nuts pulling up tight. Aunt Sally must have known what was about to happen as she made sure the tip of my organ was aimed right at her chest. My seed boiled inside and raced up my throbbing shaft erupting hard. I watched as her hand flew in a blur pumping and jerking me, my cream splashing on her chest and dripping from her now hard nipples. When my orgasm ended she leaned forward and rubbed the head over her breasts spreading the slimy goo all over.
