My SSBBW Aunt
In the late 70's, I started living with my aunt to attend a nearby prep school. Her home was much closer, and since I was not driving, it made it possible to walk.
She was divorced, in her 30's and an SSBBW. In her younger years, she was pleasantly plump with very big full breasts, and I remember as a little kid when she would hold me looking at the depth of her cleavage. She was always very loving and physical. Marriage brought on more weight and divorce even more, but I always thought of her as voluptuously sexy.
It was a Saturday evening. She was out on a date, and I was left to fend for myself. I heard her date's car pull up around 11:00, but it was a good 20 minutes before I heard the car door open and close and her footsteps making their way towards the door.
She walked in looked at me and said, "What are you doing up?" She was flush. Her hair tussled and her low-cut top revealed the cleavage of her big saggy breast that almost rested atop her big belly. She wore a skirt that was too tight accentuating the apron of her lower belly but hid her plump fupa that was evident when she wore stretch pants.
"I was just waiting for Saturday Night Live," I said as she made her way to the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of white wine, even though she was already a bit tipsy.
"How was your date?" I asked.
"Oh, he was nice!" she swooned as she sat back in her favorite lounge chair with her glass of wine.
Her skirt rode up exposing her thick thighs enough that if she spread them, you would see the crotch of her panties. For some reason, this turned me on, and I could feel my cock starting to stir.
"Yea, he was nice," she said softly as her hand moved in between her legs in what was partly to take care of an itch but also made a quick caress deep between her legs.
"You shouldn't stay up too late," she said as she noticed my fixation on her thighs.
"What are you doing?" she quipped, "Trying to catch a glimpse?"
I felt myself blush and stumble over my denial.
"It's alright. Don't get yourself flustered. You're a curious boy. Besides, the evening ended too early for me. You can fantasize over me finishing things once I'm in bed."
Her hand went down between her legs again in a more obvious display of her petting herself.
I got super turned on and blurted, "I'd like to see that!" and immediately regretted it.
"You would, would you?" she laughed. "You really don't want to see this fat girl doing herself!"
I felt myself getting hard and had to adjust.
"Oh my God. You are a naughty horny boy!" she exclaimed. "Looks like you'll be taking care of things too," she said as she emptied her wine glass and stood up. Then she said, "I'm going into bed."
"Clean up your stuff before you head in," she said as she headed to the hall that led to the bedrooms.
It took me a just few minutes to take care of the cleanup and I headed for the hall toward the bedrooms. My aunt's bedroom was straight back, and I nearly froze when I saw her in the doorway of her bedroom standing in just a bra and panties looking straight at me.
Her breast stretched her bra as it did its best to hold up against the forces of gravity. Her panties barely covered her huge ass and strained to hold back her lower belly that sagged just over her fupa.
I knew where I was going to go.
"So, you want to see me take care of myself huh?" she said as I entered her room.
"Oh Yeah," I replied.