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Jack was coming up for his twenty-first birthday; there were three months to go. He wanted just a quiet time; he didn't want his mum or family to go on a lavish birthday party. He had seen so many and personally thought that they were a complete waste of money. Also, Jack wasn't dating anyone. All he wanted was to go out for a meal with his mum and her sister Aunt May. They were both widows; Jack's dad had died two years ago of cancer. He was lucky, it was progressive cancer, and he had been under sedation and died quickly and painlessly.
Both mum and Aunt May were secure financially. Mum was an Accountant; Aunt May was a doctor with her own practice. Aunt May was two years younger than mum both were in their early fifties. Jack was at College doing a course in Hotel Management. Mum and Aunt May's father owned a Hotel, a large and busy hotel run by a manager who mum controlled, as she was the Accountant for the Hotel.
The Hotel was a thriving business. It was Four Stars, had over one hundred rooms, it had a Spa. It also had a ballroom that could take around six hundred. This could be sectioned off into several smaller rooms. The restaurant had a Michelin Star and was the best restaurant in the region. Jack also worked part-time in the Hotel.
Aunt May lived in her father's house next door to the Hotel. It was a lovely villa with a beautiful garden. Those having wedding receptions in the Hotel could use the outstanding gardens for their wedding photographs. This was a trendy thing. Alex, May's husband, was a dentist, but he was also a very keen photographer. Before digital photography came in, he had his developing room in the house. He made an excellent second income taking wedding pictures. He was fifteen years older than Aunt May, but he and Aunt May treated Jack as the son they didn't have; they had two daughters.
Since Jack was in his early teens, he spent more time at the weekends and school holidays staying with Aunt May as he was working at the Hotel sorting bottles, washing dishes, all menial tasks but giving him an insight into the running of the Hotel. He got on well with Jim Grant, the manager, as Jack's heart was in what he was doing. As he got older, he understood more than the basics of running the Hotel, but he never voiced an opinion or commented on the running of the Hotel.
When he was eighteen, he went into the bathroom one morning and saw Aunt May in the shower naked; Aunt May was a voluptuous woman with incredible curves. She was just like mum, but Jack had no fantasies about mum; his cock would stiffen if he thought of Aunt May and her massive melons. For years Aunt May and Alex had separate bedrooms. When Jack stayed there, they didn't act like a married couple. Then Jack, at night, would hear a buzzing sound coming from Aunt May's bedroom. Then Jack did an impromptu search of Aunt May's bedroom. In her bedside cabinet. He found a sizeable collection of vibrators and dildos. Jack's fantasies about Aunt May grew from that day.
Alex had died of a heart attack nine months ago. After the funeral, Aunt May had given Jack his iPhone 10; it was nearly new. Both Aunt May and Alex had got them at the same time. When Aunt May had given it to him, she had said, "Jack, I know that you have your smartphone but take Alex's, keep his number, but I will pay the monthly service contract then when you decide what to do, you can transfer your number to it."
Jack took the phone; he was happy with it as it was nearly brand new. Jack didn't reset it as he was delighted with his Samsung smartphone through the camera in the iPhone was better. Jack used both phones for the next three months, his own for calls and emails, Alex's for surfing the web as it had 5G. Jack didn't pay much attention to the iPhone as he wasn't using it as his phone. The Easter holidays were coming up, the Hotel was busy with weddings, and Jack worked all hours during his holidays.
One day at College, he was researching in the library; the WiFi was excellent there, he was using the iPhone to surf the web, it was fast. Then for some reason, he clicked on the Albums part of the pictures on the iPhone. He saw a folder named May. He clicked on it; he couldn't believe the images in May that appeared. They were all had been taken within the last couple of years. May looked so hot and sexy; she had been posing for Alex. In most of the pictures, she was nude, posing with her legs wide open or with her squeezing her massive tits together. In some, she had some of her fingers buried deep inside her very long sex slit.
There were so many pictures that it took Jack a while to grasp what he was looking at. The photos were so explicit; it was apparent that May, a respectable doctor, enjoyed having erotic and explicit pictures taken of herself by her late husband, but why? Jack couldn't think of any reason for her to be doing this. The only thing that Jack knew was the more that he looked at the pictures, the stiffer his cock got. So here he was researching in the College library, having a massive erection looking at his mum's sister, his aunt, naked.
In other folders, Jack found pictures of Aunt May sucking and licking cock. It wasn't one particular cock. It was her doing it with several different cocks of different lengths and thicknesses. There were several pictures of May giving a well-hung man a titty fuck; Jack was sure that none of the cock pictures was of Alex's cock. All the cocks were of much younger men. Alex was in his late sixties, judging that these pictures of May were two years old. May had a great body for her age; there was something so sensual about the way she posed. There were several pictures of May in the lounge just having portrait pictures taken; Jack thought he must ask her about these. Jack was curious to find out why she enjoyed posing nude for erotic photos.
Jack was staying at May's that night; he wasn't working in the Hotel. May would cook his dinner; he loved May's cooking; she was an excellent cook. The pictures in the lounge looked like they were twenty years old; Jack wanted to know what age May was when they were taken. There were also pictures in May's bedroom that Jack had noticed when he found May's toys, Jack hadn't paid any attention to them, but he now wanted to study them in detail.
After the meal, they went into the lounge; May was wearing casual clothes. When she worked, she was always prim and proper, but she dressed casually when she was in the house, usually just in a top and leggings. May always had a glass of wine with her meal, sometimes Jack had one, but tonight Jack had abstained. May was sitting on the couch; Jack loved how her massive tits jiggled beautifully when she moved. When May came to the lounge, Jack was studying the portrait pictures that were on the wall. Jack said, "Aunt May, you were a beautiful woman when these pictures were taken, don't get me wrong, you're still a beautiful woman. How old were you when these were taken?"
"Thanks for the compliment Jack, maybe I was twenty-eight; I had both my girls then; my figure was full then; I was still breastfeeding my youngest daughter. Alex used to love taking my picture; he had a talent for photography. What do you like about the pictures?"
"You have a beautifully proportioned body; the curves are gorgeous. Your eyes are honest, and your smile is so natural; you're very photogenic."
"That's nice of you to say that; I have some in my bedroom that is quite erotic; I'll show you them later if you want. Alex was an excellent photographer; he was skilled and talented. He started doing the wedding pictures for the Hotel; he soon built up a great reputation. He hadn't studied photography; it came naturally to him though he worked closely with the local photography College. Many of the students worked with him and also modelled with me, which gave me a lot of thrills. He must have taken thousands of pictures of me, but I can't find them; god knows where he's left them, but they will turn up one day. Come, and I'll show you the ones in my bedroom but let me top up my wine glass first."
Aunt May got her wine then they went to her bedroom. All the pictures in the bedroom, Aunt May was showing lots of cleavage, her tits were massive, Jack studied the photos, he felt his cock stiffen. Finally, Jack said, "These pictures are beautiful, you have a remarkable body, you and mum are so similar, but these pictures make you look so sexy."
"Jack, I had a funny marriage with Alex; I want to tell you this then you'll understand me and my miserable life a lot better. Alex was not a healthy man; he's the father of my two daughters; I'm so grateful for this. After my youngest was born, Alex was diagnosed with Erectile Dysfunction; he was still a relatively young man. It was due to heart and cardiovascular conditions. It was his heart that killed him in the end. The problem was that he couldn't get it up me. I had no sex life, then Alex started to have fantasies of me having sex with other men. He started taking very erotic pictures of me naked. The pictures were wonderful. He continued to take these until his final and fatal heart attack."
"Then he introduced models; they were all students from the Photography College. I enjoyed this as I was meeting virile young men and women who would touch me, and I would touch them during the photoshoots; we would perform sex acts on each other as Alex took the pictures. I was allowed to give them oral or a titty fuck, but no full penetration was allowed. Yes, I would have a nice hard cock running up and down my sex slit, teasing my hard clit, but it was not allowed to go up me. The well-hung models; I was only allowed to give them a blow job. I was so frustrated; my youngest daughter is now twenty-six; I haven't had a cock inside me since I conceived her nine months earlier."
