From the view of a Nephew.
It was getting on for a year since I was left humiliated for the second time.
It had taken me nine months to get over it all, or so I thought. I’d been lucky in meeting a nice girl and finding out that there was nothing wrong with me. I was enjoying sex and wasn’t thinking about fucking Auntie Ellie.
Now I was almost broken again.
***
“You’re going and there are no excuses,” my Mum moaned down the phone to me.
“Yes, ok… sure. Will be round by 7 pm to walk with you, Dad and Sophie. I will just sign the card,” I moaned down the line, before putting the phone down.
“What’s wrong, Zack?” Lucy said.
I hadn’t long moved into my flat and she was helping me with the food shopping. We had been together two months and Lucy was my first girlfriend.
“Family party. I don’t want to go to. Haven’t got time for them anymore. Some of them are idiots,” I continued to moan.
She must have seen that I was upset by it all.
“When?” she asked.
“Tomorrow.”
“I could have gone but I’m working that evening,” she kindly said. “All families have idiots… my one does. Just ignore them and spend time with the ones you like,” she said.
That all made sense. But two members of my family were not quite idiots, but sexual deviants. I wouldn’t expose any girlfriend to them, let alone my first, who I had only been with for two months.
There was no way I would take her. It was going to be awkward enough as it was.
“You’re so good… come here. There’s only one person I would want to spend the night with,” I said.
I kissed her passionately. Before I knew it, I was hard and she had jumped on me, with her legs around me.
Lucy was petite. Maybe five-foot-two I was smaller than average, five-foot-eight, but I felt tall around Lucy.
We kissed, as I took her over to the bed. She was all wrapped around me.
We were both young, only nineteen years old and inexperienced at the time.
Lucy was flexible and almost weightless. She had long blonde hair and an angelic face. There was a bit of a deviant in there. I had started to see it come through after only two months.
She whipped my top off as soon as we landed on my bed. Pulled my trousers down and started giving me a blow job. She loved giving them. They were a little rough sometimes but they were good.
I squirted my spunk in her mouth shortly after and she swallowed it all. She loved it.
I started to finger her. Putting my hands down her jeans. Soon she was wet and wanting it.
“Fuck me quickly before we have to go out for dinner.”
I took my hand out and put a condom on. I always hated condoms. By the time it was on, Lucy was naked and when I approached her, she spread her legs wide. I looked at her small, tight, completely shaven pussy.
“Quickly then,” She laughed.
I carefully put my cock in her. I was a little nervous being inexperienced and started to fuck her missionary style. Her pussy felt good and was soaking wet. The power of youthful sex.
Her perky boobs hardly moved as I fucked her and had two large laser pointers for nipples, poking about an inch out from her boobs. Her areolas were disproportionally big to her boobs and scattered across them were several small little bumps.
When I slowed down from fucking her on top, I nibbled on them and sucked them. I didn’t mess around and squirted my semen in my condom, just before I felt the gush of her climax.
Twice in under an hour, I had climaxed. I was nineteen years old.
***
“Who the fuck do these pants belong to?” She screamed in the morning.
It was only the second time she had slept over. I was restless in the night thinking about today and was completely taken back by this screaming.
I was just waking up.
“What Lucy… what is wrong?”
“You are cheating scumbag,” She shouted.
I had just opened my eyes and looked across at her. She was already dressed and had made breakfast. I had slept in, as I didn’t sleep well.
She looked nice too. Skinny black jeans and a vest, which showed off her perky boobs. Braless, too.
In her hands were the French knickers I had stolen from Auntie Ellie a few years ago. I had no idea what to say. I hadn’t been in my flat long. I hadn’t even looked at them since the humiliation.
She looked at the label.
“Fantasie… kinky make, Zack,” She shouted.
“Is she better than me then…hey…” She continued.
She messed about with them and expanded them out in front of her. They did look big as she held them out. Each of her delicate small hands holding one corner of the frilly edges. She was only a size 6 or an 8, they were double the size of hers.
“A fucking size 14… well they clearly weren’t for me… Is she a curvy girl, this bitch? Big boobs as well… You like fucking her big fat arse..You’re disgusting,” She screamed, with tears in her eyes.
Lucy threw them at my face and stormed out.
I didn’t follow her.
What could I say?
“Well, they are my auntie’s pants, Lucy. I’m obsessed with her, I want to fuck that curvy mature body and devour her big mummy boobs and fuck her round rump arse.”
I couldn’t say or do anything.
It was like they were humiliating me again. This time without even knowing it.
I picked them up from my duvet and smelled them and felt their silky, sexy material. Despite being upset, I had an instant hard-on. I hadn’t touched them in a year.
Lucy was my first proper relationship, although now it looked like it was over. Seeing her touch them, holding them in front of her; it made me realise she was just a girl in comparison. Those big pants belonged to a real woman: an experienced one, a woman who knew what she was doing, a sex goddess.
I took them down under the duvet and started to rub my cock with them. A little quicker, as I thought of Auntie Ellie in them. Then how she rode Uncle Geoff, with that arse wobbling around. Her big boobs, so juicy. That pretty, attractive face. Lucy was just a mere girl.
I soiled them with my semen.
I hadn’t done that for a year.
***
When they let us in. They were nice to me.
Auntie Ellie welcomed me in and kissed me on my cheek. I blushed and could see Uncle Geoff grin.
I felt my cock start to harden.
I grabbed Sophie by the arm, and I looked for Jessica, Dan, and Craig; I almost ran towards them.
The party was like what normally happened at these events. The cousins were in the front room and adults in the lounge; although we were all adults now.
I was happy with that arrangement. I didn’t want to be around them.
I was anxious about going to the toilet and being close to their bedroom. I didn’t trust myself in not going in there. I spent the first three hours refusing any drinks, playing on their console, and chatting.
***
“Snacks ready and game of cards for us all,” Auntie Julia came in and said.
She was always so nice and pleasant. More like my dad than her other sibling, Uncle Geoff. The oldest of the siblings, she must have been fifty-three or fifty-four years old. Older than Uncle Chris and she had, my cousin, Craig, a little later in life.
Harsh as it sounds, she looked it too. Uncle Geoff teased her, saying she was on HRT in her thirties, much to the annoyance of Uncle Chris.
She looked like she worked in a library, always seemed to dress very conservatively. She didn’t have a womanly body. Tallish for a woman, about five-foot-eight, but straight, like an ironing board. Nothing to play with there.
She always went on about being a great mum, staying off work and breastfeeding. Well, Craig must have been starving. They were A cups, maybe B cups. Unlike Auntie Ellie, her’s were Ds or DDs now, they were bigger than when I last saw her.
Auntie Julia was jealous of them. Blamed being a mum for ruining her boobs, whilst Auntie Ellie didn’t breast feed. I thought Jessica and Dan missed out on an absolute feast of luscious milk feeding on them. I would have complained not getting milk from those fleshy milk producers.
I did feel sorry for Uncle Chris, as nice as she was. You didn’t get the impression Auntie Julia was fun to be with.
He must have listened to uncle Geoff’s boasts of his sex and looked at Auntie Ellie. She was over ten years younger than his wife. She had a real woman’s body. Big boobs he seemed to always stare at. It must have drove him wild with envy.
Thankfully, Auntie Ellie and Uncle Geoff were not in the kitchen. I spoke to Uncle Chris and my parents and got some food.
I took a deep breath and headed into the lounge to play cards.
People were scattered around on chairs whilst, the ‘love birds’, sat on the floor. Uncle Geoff sat there, legs apart, in a white shirt, stretching at the seams where is beer gut was. Auntie Ellie lay with her pretty head resting in his lap, cushioned, and elevated by his beer gut.
She was wearing a t-shirt and vest, and tight trousers. The way she lay, you saw her curvy womanly profile and her t-shirt was low enough to show some cleavage. She lay there on her side, her fleshy boobs squished together.
I wished she didn’t have a vest on, there could have been some show. I could just about see her black bra straps but couldn’t see it through her t-shirt because of her vest. She didn’t dress provocatively, but just always seemed to look so seductive. Even the way she had the wine glass positioned near her lips.
I didn’t look at my dad, but I saw Uncle Chris looking at her. Like me, he followed the curves of her sexy body. From her feet, along her legs, around her shapely hips and belly, and down to her boobs. He held his gaze longer there, just like me.
I didn’t want Uncle Geoff to see me. I was getting hard and I thought Uncle Chris would be too. I needed the game of cards to start. I needed some distraction.
It didn’t happen. People started talking and cards were never played. I luckily got into a conversation with Jessica, to get my attention away from her mum’s beautiful body.
The only uncomfortable part was Uncle Geoff, who got up and walked past me and Jessica and said, “You are liking your auntie’s top?” and laughed, the drink not making it very understandable.
Thankfully, Jessica didn’t hear, nor did nobody else. I just stared at him and continued talking to Jessica.
The fucking idiot. He was still humiliating me. I felt my confidence I had rebuilt drain away.
It got worse, as when he returned he sat back down on the floor, next to Auntie Ellie on his fat arse. Auntie Ellie was kneeling next to him. She then bent down right in front of him to pass him his drink. As she did her trousers went lower and showed a sexy leopard print thong underneath.
You saw all her oozing white flesh and then this string being gobbled up in its mass. She looked at him, as his mouth opened at the sight of it.
“For later,” She mouthed quietly.
I was rock hard. From humiliation to wanting to fuck her again.
I saw that Uncle Chris had seen it too. He was way more obvious about it. His mouth was wide open.
“Bit old for pants like that, Eleanor. You’re in your forties now,” Auntie Julia bitched.
She looked furious; she must have seen Uncle Chris perving at her juicy arse.
“Oh, sorry I revealed a little too much there,” She giggled.
“You’re fooling no one,” Auntie Julia sternly said and looked at my mum. I nervously hoped Dad wasn’t caught perving.
“Leave it, Julia. Just a bit of fun,” Uncle Geoff said.
The atmosphere was tense then.
The other cousins were next door apart from Craig, but he was on his phone, not paying any attention. I had to escape from that room. I hovered my dessert plate near my crotch to make sure nobody could see my erection.
***
The atmosphere was calmer with my cousins in the front room but getting edgy in the lounge. The atmosphere was not good. They had all been drinking too, not a good mix.
What had happened to the innocent small family parties? Then I thought that they maybe never were. I just picked up on it all now. I doubt the others did. Craig was always distant and in recent years, always on his phone. Sophie was clueless. Always interested in gossip, but she didn’t even realise how tense it was.
Hearing some faint noises in the kitchen, that was my mum and dad, I thought it was safe to leave and get a drink. I was sat right by the door of the front room, ready for an escape. The others were too busy playing games or with headphones on. I got up to leave.
I opened the door and closed it slowly behind me. I glanced down the hallway to the kitchen. But I heard noises from the landing that were quite loud.
“What the fuck were you thinking Chris? You’ve embarrassed Ellie completely. Why would you do that?” Uncle Geoff said loudly.
“I… I…” Uncle Chris tried to reply.
“You tried to steal them until Ellie and me came upstairs and saw you. You’re wrong. Wrong,” He continued.
“I… I…” Uncle Chris stuttered.
“You, Chris. You… You fancy my wife Chris… admit it.”
“Come on, Geoff,” Auntie Ellie said softly.
For a second, I thought, maybe she had some decency.
“I thought I had left them on the bed. They may have fallen off,” She continued but started laughing.
That set off Uncle Geoff.
“Yes, that’s it. You saw them on the floor and thought you would tidy up and pick them up… quick sniff on the way,” Uncle Geoff said.
They both started laughing loudly. I just hoped that Uncle Chris was drunk enough not to remember this. It was humiliating.
“Just leave it and go back down. You’ve had too much to drink,” Uncle Geoff said.
I suddenly felt Auntie Julia storm pass me.
“What’s going on up there?” She shouted up, before starting to walk up the stairs.
Fuck I thought. Poor Uncle Chris.
I’m glad I got out of that room when I did. I bet they teased him so much, they reduced him to it, he was just too turned on.
“Nothing,” Uncle Chris said.
I saw him coming down the stairs and meet Auntie Julia.
“Uncle Geoff messing around, telling jokes,” Chris said and scurried her back downstairs.
They walked past me like I was invisible. Then I heard Uncle Geoff and Auntie Ellie laughing and giggling. The sick fuckers.
Auntie Julia wasn’t daft. She would guess something bad had happened, something involving Auntie Ellie as Uncle Chris looked upset. That would have humiliated him, never to the level as me, but still, it was degrading for him.
I thought I heard them kissing upstairs. Literally, getting off on it there and then. My only act of bravery I had done so far, I was about to do.
I sneaked back in the front room and said, “Dan… come here, mate. I’m sure I heard your dad shouting you from the landing. Something about in their bedroom.”
“Oh, bollocks,” He said and skulked off upstairs.
Fuck you, I thought. That would spoil whatever you are up to now.
***
Walking back to our house, as mum and dad had been drinking, Mum asked, “You were stood by the stairs when all that laughing was going on Zach. What was it about?” Uncle Chris didn’t seem right after it… Auntie Julia wanted to know.”
I only had a second to come up with something.
“I think… it was a bit embarrassing… he went up to the toilet and… Uncle Geoff and Auntie Ellie… were… you know… at it.”
That could save him. Auntie Julia would believe that, and it was better than the truth. She didn’t like Auntie Ellie anyway. That way both her and Uncle Chris would hate them.
My dad laughed.
“Don’t laugh…” Mum said. “It’s not like you can blame the drink for it… they should know better than that,” She continued.
“Always at it, Jessica, tells me. It’s embarrassing if she brings her friends round to stay over. They’ve always been like that.” Sophie said.
Fucking sex again. They were at it more than me. It drove me mad with rage and envy.
“No danger of that happening with us, when your friends come round, Sophie,” Dad said.
Fuck, I thought. There was an argument brewing here now. Their behaviour just annoyed everyone.
I thought more about what Sophie said, Jessica had said the same stories to me. I started to think about Dan. He was eighteen years old now. I could imagine his mates heard them at it. Surely some of them wanted to fuck Auntie Ellie. They would have heard them at it loads over the years at sleepovers. I could feel myself getting hard again.
I thought whether they had humiliated any of his mates. Maybe Jessica’s, in the same way they were with me. Apart from that one comment, they just treated me as normal. I even got a kiss. Just like nothing had happened. They got their kick out of humiliating you and just moved on from it.
I then thought about that thong Auntie Ellie was wearing. Jessica and Dan would be hearing that king-size bed creaking and rocking, as Uncle Geoff pulled that sexy thong off and fucked Auntie Ellie all night.
Happy anniversary. What a present that was.
***
I stayed over at my parents that night and woke up in my old bedroom. I checked my phone. No texts from Lucy. Nothing I…