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TITLE: Aunt Karen
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My father's sister, Karen, was always the loudest and flirted the most of any relative.

She was in her early fifties and on her third husband when this story happened.

Aunt Karen is not the most attractive woman, but she had nice milf curves and often wore slinky sundresses without a bra.

Her large breasts were either pushed together showing off ample cleavage and hard nipples, or swung freely in a lose top that would allow some unforgetful views.

Needless to say, I loved when we'd get together and I'd end up jerking off to catching a glimpse of a nipple when she bent over or smelling her potent perfume.

Whenever there was an opportunity, I would end up next to her on the couch or directly across in case she would reach for something low.

She clearly knew what she was doing. Aunt Karen caught me looking down her dress a few times over the last few years. Each time, she made hard eye contact with me, wink, and stayed in the position for a bit longer while I looked.

It didn't happen often because it took place only when there was absolutely no one around. Just us in the room. I did my best but with a large family, getting alone time is hard.

This story happened in the summer of 1994, when we went to visit Aunt Karen and her family. She lived in Nashville and married a wealthy older guy. Like, way older. He was in his late 70s and it was obvious she married him for his money.

She was just enough of a hottie, that she could pull in a guy like that.

Their house was a 8,000 sq.ft. mega mansion with a pool and indoor hot tub. They even had a bowling alley in the basement.

We each had our own guest bedroom with bathroom. I felt out of place but my Aunt made me want to be there.

This visit was like others, especially in the summer. Aunt Karen had my favorite sundresses and this time I could easy see her outline of her thong on a couple of them when she leaned forward in front of me.

We were staying the week and every night when I jerked off, Aunt Karen's tits, nipples and ass would dominate my thoughts.

I love to smell and masturbate to used panties and I often wonder if I could sneak into her bedroom and steal a pair. The only way to do that would be to have everyone out of the house. That would be tricky, I thought.

But, the thought of the scent of my Aunt Karen's pussy, brought me over the edge and I came all over my stomach.

On the fourth day, my uncle invited all of us to his golf course's annual event. There would be lots of great food and entertainment for the night.

We were getting ready, when I had a thought. I feigned a migraine to stay home at the last minute. Everyone else would go and I'd have a chance to finally have grab a pair of Aunt Karen's panties.

"Are you sure you don't want me to stay with you?" my mom offered.

"No, please you go and have a good time. You know I just need some rest to make it go away," I reassured her. No way mom could stay with me!

"You know what makes me feel better?" Aunt Karen asked. "Taking a nice rest in the hot tub."

"I bet that would," I said. Thoughts of jerking off in a hot tub, smelling her used thong would be fucking amazing.

"Do you know how to operate it?" she inquired.

"No. Is it easy?"

"Here, let me show you." She grabbed my hand and led me to the hot tub. I must admit, holding her hand made my dick stir.

And, it was a great day for me because, I was alone with her, she had a very loose top on, and all the controls were very low.

Aunt Karen must have known what she was doing because the angles she gave me were incredible. I got a full view of her breasts, nipples and all. Both tits!

I was absolutely hard and barely remember what she was telling me.

She finished and stood up.

This time, her eyes went down on me and spotted my erection. I have a decent size cock so I probably should have tried to hide it. But, at some level, I wanted to let her know how much she was turning me on.

She looked back at my eyes and whispered close to my ear, "I love having that effect on men." She kissed my cheek and went off.

I stood there with my erection replaying what just happened.

I finally snapped out of it and went back to the hallway where everyone had gathered to leave.

We exchanged goodbyes, and finally I had the house to myself. I waited for all the cars to be some distance before making my way to my aunt's bathroom. I knew it was wrong but my hard cock was running the show at the moment. I was only 21 years old so dick brain was stronger than head brain. I guess you could argue it's still the same...

It was easy to find a nice thong to jerk off too. It was a red string pantie with a strong scent of my Aunt Karen. I was in heaven and decided to go for a spin in the hot tub.

When I got there, I quickly shed all my clothes and started the tub. It felt wonderful being naked with my erection stimulated by the bubbles and air jets.

I purposefully positioned myself to take advantage of the air jets. It felt great on my cock and I masturbated like that for a while, inhaling the scent of my aunt's sex.

It didn't take long for me to cum. Cumming in her hot tub was definitely wrong but again, dick brain in control.

I turned around and found a comfortable position sitting in the hot tub. My Aunt Karen's panties resting behind me. I closed my eyes and let me head rest back.

It felt wonderfully relaxing.

"Danny, how are you feeling?" came a voice that scared the shit out of me.

I opened my eyes and my Aunt Karen was right next to me, squatting down next to my face. I knew she could see her panties right behind me and I was completely naked. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know what I was doing.

"Aunt...Aunt Karen, what are you doing back?" I muttered quickly not knowing how angry she would be.

"I told everyone that I forgot to tell you something about the hot tub."

"What did you forget to tell me?"

She looked behind me, clearly looking at her panties, then looked down at my crotch in the water. "We'll, you made me forget what it was, honey. But if I do remember correctly, there was nothing. I just wanted to come back and see you with no one around."

She leaned forward, giving me full access to her tits again, and reached into the water grasping my dick with her wedding ring hand.

My cock was already back to a hard-as-a-rock status.

She got close to my ear and sensually whispered, "If you don't tell your family, I won't tell mine. Would that be good with you, sweetie?" She slipped her tongue into my ear and I moaned.

"I won't tell," was all I could manage to say as she continued to kiss my cheek and tongue my ear. Her hand expertly stroking my cock.

"You have a big dick," she whispered. "Have girls told you that? I've had lots of dick and yours is really nice."

"Yes..." was all I could reply. All my girlfriends did tell me that I had a big cock. I even had one of my girlfriend's BFF want to fuck me because she heard that I had a big cock.

And, thoughts of all the dicks that Aunt Karen suggested she got, started playing in my head. She was a slutty woman and it was turning me on.

Still stroking me, she whispered more, "I see you like my panties. Want the real thing?"

I almost came and she immediately pulled off, blocking a full eruption.

She stood up, reached under her dress and pulled off her panties, leaving just her high heels and sundress.

Aunt Karen pulled the dress over her head and stood before me completely naked.

I was about to die.

She had a great body. All the personal trainers, yoga, and crossfit paid off.

Her pussy had a nice patch above it. I love a woman that manicures her bush. So hot. And, this was my relative I was lusting after!

Aunt Karen took off her shoes and came back towards me.

This time, my hand was in the water and I was openly stroking my dick looking at her.

Instead of squatting down, she stepped one foot over my head and brought her pussy down to my waiting mouth.

Her pussy tasted amazing. Fresh, wet, and delicious.

Aunt Karen wasn't shy and rubbed her cunt all over my face, even giving me access to her ass to lick too.

It didn't take long for her to cum on my face. She jumped off of me and gave me a deep french kiss while she slinked into the hot tub and onto my lap.

Her hand found my cock and directed it into her pussy. She was tight and clearly very wet. My dick sank all the way in reaching her cervix. She jumped a bit at the depth I was in.

"We have to be quick, Danny," she commanded. "Oooo...aaaa...my nephew's cock is bigger than I thought. You like your aunt's pussy?" She teased me. I only moaned and grunted. "I've seen you look at me. You liked seeing your auntie's tits, don't you. Makes my nephew hard."

"Mmmm...yes. Yes, Aunt Karen. I love looking at your tits." I openly stated.

"Suck your aunt's tits. I know you want to," she told me.

I wasted no time and suck and licked her nice fake tits. She had gotten breast implants a few years ago and that was the best gift from her husband, imho!

Aunt Karen rode my dick and moved her hips like no one girl I had been with before.

In a few minutes, she built up a long lasting orgasm and riding even harder on me. This turned me on immensely and I was going to cum, too.

"That's it baby, fuck your aunt. I want my nephew's cum in me. Give it too me, sweetie," she commanded in a loud voice that echoed in the small room.

That's all it took and we both came hard. I pulsated all my cum deep in my aunt's womb and we held each other for a couple of minutes in that same position.

The short sex scene was incredibly intense, taboo, dirty, erotic, and more.

She broke our embrace as my dick slipped out of her. Aunt Karen kissed me on the phone and said, "I have to get back. Not sure when we can do this again, but maybe some day, honey."

One more kiss and she stood up, freezing in place and giving me a close up look of all her lady parts.

She went over to the hot tub side shower and rinsed herself off so the chlorine smell wouldn't be there.

I watched her shower naked, towel herself off, and get dressed.

"You can keep those," Aunt Karen said with a lustful note as she pointed to her panties I had stolen. "Maybe I'll give you another before you leave." She winked.

There was only one other time about 10 years later than that memorable day that I was able to be alone with her.

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