From the view of the nephew.
At the age of sixteen, I started to find myself wanting to go round to my cousin’s house, just to be able to see my sexy auntie.
Back from that summer trip, I found myself masturbating a lot. I did jerk off to magazines, but I always thought about my auntie. What made it worse was that my uncle wasn’t a nice guy and was big and fat, and quite ugly. I often wondered how had he landed a woman like my auntie.
Even seeing pictures of them both from their youth, he wasn’t attractive. The only thing that had changed was that he had gotten a lot fatter. My auntie had certainly filled out, but in a womanly way. They were married with children at an early age, but from that time, my auntie had developed a very alluring and womanly body.
I longed to go round to visit my cousins, especially in the summer so my auntie would be wearing fewer clothes, or for a family party, to see her a little more dressed up.
I watched her move and remembered her appearance and look, so I could go home and jerk off to her. I even tried to find family photos with her in them, to use them to jerk off to.
Immature and not practical, at this stage, it was about seeing her and remembering how she looked, rather than relying on photos. Then I fantasised over her in different situations, imagining what her naked body looked like, dreaming of seeing her in a bikini or somehow getting out of a shower.
A low point was when, round at my cousin’s house, I waited for my auntie to go to the toilet. As soon as she came down the stairs and back from the toilet, I went upstairs. I desperately wanted to go into her bedroom and see what lingerie she wore, or better still, what size bra and dress size she was. All these facts helped me fantasise over her more.
The risk was too high, I didn’t want to get caught. I had no idea what would happen if I was caught and what excuses I could make. I settled for something else. I went into the bathroom and literally licked the toilet seat; sniffing it for her fragrance, knowing she had put her big wide buttocks on that seat only moments earlier. I was so turned on, I had a quick wank into the toilet, thinking of her sitting there.
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My opportunity came in one of my favourite days, a hot summer’s day, when I went to spend the day at my cousins’ house. I was almost seventeen years old and my auntie must have been getting on for forty at the time.
When I knocked on the door, my cousins answered. Dan was in swimming shorts and Jessica in a swimsuit, they were both around my age. I was excited, I had longed to see Auntie Ellie in a swimming costume.
I wasn’t disappointed.
“Glad you could make it.”
I heard a voice call out.
Then walking towards me was my auntie.
It wasn’t a bikini but it was a tight-fitting black swimsuit, with built-in padding to support her large boobs. She wasn’t stunning but was attractive. She had something about her, almost like a sexual energy.
The swimsuit seemed to enhance her curvy body. She was a pear shape, in that her waist came in and she had quite wide hips and a big round bum. I had never seen as much of her flesh as I had now, and it was as good as I had imagined.
Her milky white complexion seemed to suit her body, which was so womanly and alluring.
“Well, you know what it’s like. I’m not trusted to be at home alone, so I’ve been sent here for the day,” I replied.
My auntie gave me a hug.
I returned the hug feeling her soft breasts through her swimsuit, pressing like pillows against my chest and smelling her sweet flowery perfume. I held the hug for slightly too long, enjoying the close contact of our bodies being together.
My auntie was tall, maybe five-foot-nine, easily six-foot in heels. I was smaller, so almost had her big boobs pressed into my face. Her height helped carry her weight. She was a larger woman, a little podgy in places, but curvy and sexy, with silky white soft skin.
I could feel Dan giving me a sharp look. He probably knew what I was thinking. He had seen me look at his Mum a few times now.
“Uncle Geoff not around?” I asked, hoping he wasn’t.
I hated him. Always full of himself and also for the fact that he got to fuck my auntie. He had been with her for almost twenty-five years now. He must have fucked her over a thousand times by now.
“No, he’s out for the day; I’ve left snacks for you all outside,” my auntie replied, as she turned to walk back outside.
Jessica came over to talk but I wasn’t listening. I just looked at my auntie’s beautiful big bum and wide hips, as they swayed with her every step. I had a hardon, which I suddenly became conscious of having. Only having shorts and a T-shirt on, it would be difficult to cover up.
Outside in the garden, my cousins wanted to chat about music and sport. I was staring at my auntie, like a stalker. She was sitting on a sunbed, which was positioned upward, reading a book.
I just wanted to spend my time with my auntie. I kept thinking about her sunbathing topless. I literally thought I was going to have cum dripping down my pants, whilst my cousins were chatting nonsense.
I was admiring my auntie’s hair. She was a natural brunette and seemed to have let her hair get a little shorter over the years, which suited her oval-shaped face and her blue and green eyes. It had a little wave in its texture too. Her face, especially around her eyes had some wrinkles, but her neck and cleavage were almost wrinkle-free, thanks to her beautiful complexion.
I must have been there a while when she came over and brought some drinks across. It was at this moment when I then became obsessed with her boobs. She bent over in front of us and placed down the drinks. I could see the deliciously milky boob flesh wobble forward and jiggle, as she placed each cup, slowly bending down and then up. Her padded swimsuit couldn’t hold them in. It was the closest I had ever come to seeing them. I just wanted to put my head right in between her boobs.
I was so grateful to be sat down, as I had an instant huge erection.
I saw my auntie smile at me, as she moved back up from placing the last glass. Shit, she must have seen me staring right down her top. Then I thought, but she smiled, maybe she liked it; she didn’t mind.
At the peak of my arousals for my auntie, my cousin Dan announced he wanted to go and play computer games in his room. Jessica wanted to as well.
It left me with no option.
That idiot Dan, he probably knew I was lusting after his Mum and wanted to get me inside.
The computer was in his bedroom, which was in the back bedroom. So, I did get to look out through the window at my auntie, still reading her book occasionally.
What turned out to be bad luck, then turned out to be the best opportunity I had ever had.
There was a knock on the door and Jessica went down, whilst I and Dan continued to play on the computer. She then came running back up the stairs, all excited.
“The puppy arrived, they’ve asked for us to go and see it. I’m so excited,” Jessica exclaimed.
Dan seemed suddenly interested.
“You want to come?” Dan and Jessica asked at the same time.
“No way, I’m almost on the last level here… no chance,”
“Yes, good… don’t let it slip…we will be maybe five or so minutes,” Dan excitedly said.
I was thinking; it’s your Mum’s puppies I want to see and put my cock between.
I quickly worked out that the neighbour they meant was a few doors away. By the time they got there, asked questions, stroked the puppy and so on; it could be more like ten minutes. I heard the door slam, as they went, meaning that I had a defensive mechanism, as they would have to knock to get back in, and my auntie didn’t know I was all alone up here. I could feel my cock hardening.
I got my phone out immediately and put the max zoom on and started to record my Auntie down on the sunbed in the garden. She had turned over now and was lay flat. She looked so vulnerable in that position. I just thought about going down there and fucking her. I could see a slight wedgy had formed in her swimsuit and I could see more of her glorious big milky white bum. I didn’t want her getting a suntan and ruining her perfect and silky skin.
I looked at her long shapely legs. Her thighs were so meaty but not fat. I had never seen them before. She rarely wore skirts and if she did, they were always below her knees.
I started to stroke my cock. I couldn’t help it. I was just so excited.
I was dribbling down my mouth, as I was wanking myself off, with one hand, whilst trying to capture my auntie on video to wank off to when I was home. I was even a little turned on at the thought I was screwing over my uncle. He was on to me. He knew I wanted his wife and that I thought he was an idiot.
Then, I couldn’t believe my eyes. I saw the neighbour perving over the fence. Fucking unbelievable I thought. I didn’t know him, but he must have been in his forties. He was blatant about it. He must have seen that my uncle’s car wasn’t there, the kids were gone and that my auntie was sunbathing from his window, and decided to get a closer look. From the way his head was moving, he was wanking off too.
The sexy beast had two people wanking over her goddess curves.
I suddenly got jealous of this person I didn’t know about. I never thought about being her neighbour. I had waited over sixteen years, recently obsessed with seeing my auntie in a swimsuit. I bet he got to see it loads and he obviously fancied her and had no shame. I started to think about the spunk she must have had spilt for her over the years. Then I dropped my phone as I squirted all my semen out.
There was loads of it and it was on the curtain and all down my hands.
I quickly picked up and pocketed my phone and ran into the bathroom, washed my hands, ran back with some tissues to clean up the curtains. Once I cleaned the curtains, I quickly videoed the neighbour, who was still banging one out. That was clear now as I zoomed in on him. He must have been quiet, as he was less than ten metres away from her.
As I flushed the semen-soaked tissues down the toilet and sprayed some deodorant on the curtain. I thought about finally getting my hands on her lingerie. Maybe spurred on by the neighbour’s exploits, I double-checked she was asleep on the sunbed, I reckoned I had five minutes at best before there was a knock on the door.
I ran into my auntie’s bedroom.
It was quite large, and they had a king-sized bed. They probably needed it, as my uncle was big, and fat, and my auntie was tall too.
I perched quickly on its edge and bounced on it. Thinking of all the action this bed had seen over the years. It was a little springy too. I thought about my cousin’s bedrooms, which were both next door. It wasn’t a big house, a normal three bed, be it, in a nice area.
I just got the impression, that my auntie was very much sexually active, despite being over forty with two kids. She gave off so much sexual energy. They would have been loud too, they were both big. I imagined them both bouncing around, twisting, turning, fucking on this bed.
I looked around, thinking of where her sexy lingerie would be. There was only one side table on the other side of the bed. I bounced across the bed to the other side. When I pulled out the top drawer, there were just a few books and remote controllers. The bottom one had some folders and documents, which looked like bills.
Excitedly, I bounced along the bed and to the inbuilt wardrobes, which took up the entire wall opposite, with the central section taken up by three large drawers and a mounted TV above. I thought, what was the point of a TV in this bedroom. Sharing a bed with that sexy beast of an auntie, I would never be watching TV; I would be devouring her heavenly body.
Two of the large four wardrobes had full-length mirrors opposite the bed. You would be able to see her big bum wobbling around from the back, as she rode you.
I took a quick look out of the window before I looked in the wardrobes and there was nobody around. I glanced across to the remaining side of the room, which was empty, apart from the bedroom door, which was wide-open, to help me listen out for any movement.
I quickly opened the wardrobe, which was split with two thirds for clothes hung up, with a small top shelf section.
It was my uncle’s standard boring clothes. I reached to the top shelf just in case something was there. But nothing but documents and some old photo albums. Messy prick I thought. I wish I had time but didn’t think I would be able to check out the photo albums. I just made a mental note of where they were if I got the time.
I walked past the drawers and excitedly opened my aunties wardrobe. Her clothes were neatly put away, and there was nothing too special in there. I quickly flicked through her collection. There were some jeans I liked her in, which I looked at and found myself touching the crotch area. Then some dresses at the end, a couple of nice ones, that I had never seen her in before. They looked quite short and were silky to the touch. I looked at the shelf above. There were some boxes, but no lingerie.
In my haste, I realised they would be in the central drawers.
Concerned with the time, I quickly looked out of the front bedroom window again. Still no movement. My cousins were not on their way back yet.
On top of the chest of drawers and beneath the TV was some makeup and perfume. She wasn’t very girly, so there wasn’t much of it, but I did pick up her perfume. It was called Blackmagic. That was something she seemed to have practised on me, the way she turned me on. I sprayed it and smelled it in the air. It was fruity, a little musky; it was her smell.
I opened the top drawer.
Full of my uncle’s pants. All old man ones, nothing sexy at all. Again, I thought, she could be having sex with young studs, how did he satisfy her?
I opened the second drawer.
Jackpot.
I felt my cock stiffening, as I looked down at my auntie’s lingerie. There were lots of it. One half all knickers, white, black, red, green; and bras on the other side, folded in half, with big cups. I put my hands on her knickers and they felt silky. As I went deeper with my hands, I found French knickers and then a few thongs. My cock was rock hard.
Before I could get to look further, I heard footsteps downstairs getting closer and they were coming from the bottom of the stairs. Shit, I thought. I had to get out and I hadn’t got to see her bra size and didn’t think fast enough to steal a pair of her knickers.
I quickly got out of her bedroom and gently closed the door to see my auntie, now stood at the top of the stairs. My eyes focused on the padded cups of her swimsuit, which made her boobs more prominent and then her wavy hair, which had got sweaty and was stuck to the side of her neck.
I thought about the padded cups, engulfed around those big pale masses of beautiful flesh, imagining her big hard nipples, or whatever they looked like, pressing against the soft material, imaging what it would feel like.
She looked down at my pants and then looked up again with a smile.
My erection looked like a pole in a party tent; there was no way of hiding it.
“What were you doing in my…” Auntie Ellie started to say with a knowing smile.
Then, there was a knock on the door.
“Jessica and Dan are back from the neighbours…I was looking from your bedroom window at the front, to see where they had got to…” I replied.
I saw a frown form on my aunties forehead. I wasn’t sure whether it was confusion or disappointment; disappointment at the thought she hadn’t turned me on. I would later discover; it would have almost certainly been the later.
Quickly turning she went back downstairs to the front door. I positioned myself on the landing, so I could look at her cleavage from above, and saw those boobs jiggling with each step and then had a quick glimpse of that beautiful big bum.
I went straight into Dan’s room and straight back onto the game. I looked out of the window and saw that the neighbour was no longer there. Like him, I had a good wank, but I had video footage for my wanks later and…