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Senior year of college was my most enjoyable. The college environment had grown on me and my surroundings were now familiar. I had made plenty of friends over time and was now old enough to drink (legally), so I wanted to let loose and party a little my final year. I had worked hard and nearly aced my first few years, so I felt I deserved to have some fun for once.
My desire to become more social was backed by the confidence and experience I had gained through my discreet relations with my Aunt Gloria's family friend and housekeeper Alena and now through those with my Aunt as well. My new confidence was rewarded a blowjob and phone number at one of the parties I attended the first weekend. Laura was definitely the 'fun' type, her bubbly personality and care-free attitude often made her the life of the party. Her families wealth also fueled her popularity, she wore designer clothes and drove a Mercedes given to her at High School graduation. Weekly trips to the salon and tanning bed kept her hair and nails perfect and helped her keep her summer tan year round. Sure she was a spoiled attention whore with daddy issues, but her body and slutty demeanor lured me in none the less. She was about 5'1" and curvy, her breasts were full and firm but I found her big round ass and strong legs to be her best features. We kept our relationship simple... just partying and sex. Sex between us would be best described as graceless a****listic fucking fueled by intoxication and our youthful hunger for sex. I enjoyed the release I got from our late night romps, but sex with Alena or Gloria was much more satisfying. Despite being somewhat of a slut, Laura not only lacked the experience of my sexy Aunt and her little Polish housekeeper/friend but more importantly her motivation to fuck me was inferior to theirs. My Aunt Gloria's desire for me seemed to be driven mostly by her need to feel wanted or loved again and her physical attraction toward me. Revenge on her cheating husband didn't really play a part because we were to keep our affair a secret. Alena's motivation was purely sexual with her being in her sexual prime and finding me with my Aunt's dirty panties in hand being the start of it all. Her discovering my dirty little secret triggered her desire for me, but the convenience of the whole thing kept it going. Her busy schedule left her no time for dating, making me her main sexual outlet. Laura's desire for me was probably mostly motivated by the attention she would get from her girlfriends as she told them about what and who she did the night before. Regardless of her motivations, she was hot as fuck and easy, making her the perfect little cum receptacle for my Senior year.
Having a new fuck buddy allowed for fewer masturbation sessions and helped ease my lustful thirst for Alena but not my obsessive infatuation with Gloria. My attraction to my Aunt was deep and began as soon as I figured out how to masturbate. She had been the main subject of most of my masturbatory fantasies for over half my of my life and this past summer's steamy encounters made me want her more than ever. I still had a few pairs of soiled panties hidden in my room, those sent by Alena and two I had stolen from my Aunt, but my Aunt's were the only ones that got any use. I fantasized about our previous encounters and those I had hoped were yet to come. I wanted our encounters to continue, but wasn't sure she that she would. I feared that she would want to end them because of guilt, or the fear of being found out. She had morals after all, she went to church 2-3 times a week and always seemed to make the right choices in life. She had an almost naive innocence about her, but she was smart and tough enough to play dirty when necessary. Spending some time growing up around her gave me the opportunity to witness her strength, I viewed her as capable of anything, noting her accomplishments and ability to bounce back from any downfall thrown her way.
Late that September my mom had informed me that my aunt and uncle had announced to the family that they were getting a divorce. She asked if I had known about this or knew why... but I just told her that I didn't know why and that they had seemed distant towards each other during my past few visits. My curiosity regarding the situation had driven me to call Alena just after hanging up with my mom. I left her a message just saying something made me think of her and I wondered how she was doing. I called her again that evening when I knew she would be home. After chatting a bit she brought up their divorce after I asked how my cousins were doing. I asked her how everyone was taking it and she had said that despite some tension in the air things seemed to be OK otherwise. She had mentioned that my uncle started sleeping in the basement guest bedroom soon after I had left for school and had began packing things in preparation to move into a condo he had put an offer on. The news was bitter sweet to me because I wasn't sure if I'd still be able to stay there for the holidays, but was happy for her at the same time. I was curious as to how this was going to pan out, but thought it best not to press the issue with anyone considering the circumstances.
One evening I was studying in my room when one of my floor mates interrupted me with a knock on my door to tell me I had a phone call. This was odd because I rarely got phone calls.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hi there, I hadn't heard from you in a while, so thought I'd give you a call and see how you were doing."
"Oh! Hi!" I blurted out with excitement. My response seemed unusually short because normally I would have finished it by calling her aunt G, but calling her aunt now seemed awkward considering all of the passionate sex we shared just a couple months earlier.
"How's your senior year going?" She asked.
"Well." I said. "My workload is pretty easy this year... I like my professors for the most part, my Physics professor's kind of an ass, but the rest are cool."
I paused briefly, then continued. "I'm having more fun this year and have met some new friends."
"How are you?" I asked.
"Well, I'm sure you heard about the divorce... it's stressful, but I'm getting by." She sighed.
"I think it's for the best for everyone involved." I said reassuringly.
She agreed and mentioned her concern for their k**s. We talked for a bit before she brought up the holidays.
"You are welcome to stay here." She said. "The boys will be here with me for Christmas, then John is taking them to Florida to see their grandparents on the 27th... he's moved out and we've agreed to equal time with the k**s until the divorce is finalized." She added.
"Of course, I'd love to." I responded while trying to hide my obvious almost c***dlike excitement.
"Good." She said. "I'm looking forward to seeing you... I miss your company and the fun we have together." She added slyly in a not too obvious but still sexy tone.
My cock started to get hard before I could respond. "I miss you too and can't wait to see you!"
After ending our conversation I trotted to my room while hiding my obvious hard on to smell her panties and jerk off a massive load I had mentally dedicated to her.
I couldn't wait for the holidays and thought about my aunt frequently. I would daydream about her in class, I'd think I'd see her walking in a crowd, or see her in a mini-van like hers and hope to catch a glimpse of her driving it as it sped by. I could only hope she thought of me half as much as I did her. I even thought of her while I was in bed with Laura.
I couldn't get her off of my mind. I felt a strong urge to tell someone about the situation, but couldn't trust anyone. I had thought about telling Alena about the fun we had last summer... figuring she would be understanding being the only one aware of my long time infatuation with my Aunt. Alena herself even once told me she thought Gloria was sexy and understood my attraction to her. I thought me telling her could even open up the possibility of a threesome but out of loyalty toward my Aunt, I kept our secret.
A week or two before Christmas Alena had called me informing me that she was going back to Poland for a few weeks to visit her Father who was in poor health and quite possibly dying. I wished her the best and tried to show my concern as I realized her not being there would make things less complicated. Especially if I were to stay there without my cousins there after they left for Florida.
Winter break had finally arrived and after the long but familiar drive to my Aunt's house, I found myself quickly involved in the usual family holiday activities. More family came over to visit, her sister and k**s stayed over till Christmas day. This postponed my much anticipated alone time with my Aunt, but I managed to maintain my composure. Knowing it would look suspicious if I were to stay with her alone for any length of time, we fabricated a story saying that I planned on going back to school to watch the Bowl game our team was in and join my friends in the festivities. Despite being a little hectic and some awkwardness with my Uncle being there for Christmas dinner everything went well and a couple days later my cousins were off to Florida.
That afternoon I helped her clean and put the house back in order before we made a quick dinner to satisfy our hunger from the housework we had just completed. She offered me a glass of wine as she began to clean up. Our conversation continued and we sat comfortably on the couch as we finished that bottle of wine. At one point she admitted she had been attracted to me for years now. She told me she thought I was still asleep late one morning and opened my door to wake me up but found me masturbating instead. She admitted to watching till I finished and told me that she fantasized about me ever since that moment. This made me open up and admit my infatuation with her, I admitted to checking her out and trying to sneak peeks of her tits and ass whenever possible and began to tell her about my fetish for her panties. She interrupted me and informed me that she assumed it was her panties that she saw me smell as I jerked off. "Now I knew what had happened to my favorite underwear." She added. We talked and talked and eventually found ourselves falling asleep in each other's arms as the fireplace grew dark and the Christmas lights lit the room.
I awoke alone on the couch the next morning and found my Aunt in the kitchen making coffee and cutting some fruit for breakfast. She was cutting the tops off of strawberries as I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. She let out a soft sigh as I began to embrace her. She still wore the loose fitting pajama bottoms and V-neck tee shirt that she fell asleep in the night before. Her soft ass felt heavenly as it pressed up against my groin. She let the knife fall from her hand and closed her eyes as began to kiss her neck. She squirmed while I nibbled gently on her ear let my hands feel up her front side. I pulled her into me while cupping her tiny little tits as if I were reassuring her that they were just as nice as the 21 year old d-cups I was used to up at school. Truthfully they were just as nice, almost more desirable in fact. My hands worked their way down the soft, somewhat loose skin covering her toned stomach and down the front of her pants. She parted her legs slightly when my hand found her now hairless pubic mound and my fingers soon found her wetness oozing from her warm fleshy folds between her legs. Soon she turned herself around and pulled me closer for a passionate kiss. I caressed and fondled her with one hand while firmly holding the back of her head and neck with the other. She pulled away and led me upstairs, she asked me to join her in the shower as she led through her bedroom to the bathroom. She started the water and explained that she had countless orgasms in this shower while fantasizing about me.
She pulled my sweatpants down and reacted approvingly to the boner that had popped out of them. I pulled my shirt over my head and she quickly disrobed and pulled me into the shower. The multiple shower heads surrounded us with spraying water once we jumped in. She grabbed the a bottle of soap and squeezed some into her hand. I watched her ass shake and little tits jiggle as she worked into a lather with her hands after offering me soap as well. I worked into as well and we began cleansing each other as our hands roamed over our bodies. Soon I had her pressed up against the wall facing me. I kissed her and grabbed her leg as she lifted it to allow me access to the wonderful pussy I had been wanting so badly. I slipped into her and she moaned loudly. We slowly ground into each other thoroughly enjoying even the slightest movement as we humped in unison. Soon she turned around and I squatted a bit to enter her from behind. I slowly worked in and out of her as she fingered herself and soon was approaching orgasm. I came seconds later, unable to hold back the load I had been wanting to spew into her for months now. She shuttered in orgasm as she pushed back against me and feverishly rubbed her pussy. We then dried off and jumped into her bed. Thick snow flakes fell outside her bedroom window as our naked bodies entertwined before falling asleep.
To be continued...
My desire to become more social was backed by the confidence and experience I had gained through my discreet relations with my Aunt Gloria's family friend and housekeeper Alena and now through those with my Aunt as well. My new confidence was rewarded a blowjob and phone number at one of the parties I attended the first weekend. Laura was definitely the 'fun' type, her bubbly personality and care-free attitude often made her the life of the party. Her families wealth also fueled her popularity, she wore designer clothes and drove a Mercedes given to her at High School graduation. Weekly trips to the salon and tanning bed kept her hair and nails perfect and helped her keep her summer tan year round. Sure she was a spoiled attention whore with daddy issues, but her body and slutty demeanor lured me in none the less. She was about 5'1" and curvy, her breasts were full and firm but I found her big round ass and strong legs to be her best features. We kept our relationship simple... just partying and sex. Sex between us would be best described as graceless a****listic fucking fueled by intoxication and our youthful hunger for sex. I enjoyed the release I got from our late night romps, but sex with Alena or Gloria was much more satisfying. Despite being somewhat of a slut, Laura not only lacked the experience of my sexy Aunt and her little Polish housekeeper/friend but more importantly her motivation to fuck me was inferior to theirs. My Aunt Gloria's desire for me seemed to be driven mostly by her need to feel wanted or loved again and her physical attraction toward me. Revenge on her cheating husband didn't really play a part because we were to keep our affair a secret. Alena's motivation was purely sexual with her being in her sexual prime and finding me with my Aunt's dirty panties in hand being the start of it all. Her discovering my dirty little secret triggered her desire for me, but the convenience of the whole thing kept it going. Her busy schedule left her no time for dating, making me her main sexual outlet. Laura's desire for me was probably mostly motivated by the attention she would get from her girlfriends as she told them about what and who she did the night before. Regardless of her motivations, she was hot as fuck and easy, making her the perfect little cum receptacle for my Senior year.
Having a new fuck buddy allowed for fewer masturbation sessions and helped ease my lustful thirst for Alena but not my obsessive infatuation with Gloria. My attraction to my Aunt was deep and began as soon as I figured out how to masturbate. She had been the main subject of most of my masturbatory fantasies for over half my of my life and this past summer's steamy encounters made me want her more than ever. I still had a few pairs of soiled panties hidden in my room, those sent by Alena and two I had stolen from my Aunt, but my Aunt's were the only ones that got any use. I fantasized about our previous encounters and those I had hoped were yet to come. I wanted our encounters to continue, but wasn't sure she that she would. I feared that she would want to end them because of guilt, or the fear of being found out. She had morals after all, she went to church 2-3 times a week and always seemed to make the right choices in life. She had an almost naive innocence about her, but she was smart and tough enough to play dirty when necessary. Spending some time growing up around her gave me the opportunity to witness her strength, I viewed her as capable of anything, noting her accomplishments and ability to bounce back from any downfall thrown her way.
Late that September my mom had informed me that my aunt and uncle had announced to the family that they were getting a divorce. She asked if I had known about this or knew why... but I just told her that I didn't know why and that they had seemed distant towards each other during my past few visits. My curiosity regarding the situation had driven me to call Alena just after hanging up with my mom. I left her a message just saying something made me think of her and I wondered how she was doing. I called her again that evening when I knew she would be home. After chatting a bit she brought up their divorce after I asked how my cousins were doing. I asked her how everyone was taking it and she had said that despite some tension in the air things seemed to be OK otherwise. She had mentioned that my uncle started sleeping in the basement guest bedroom soon after I had left for school and had began packing things in preparation to move into a condo he had put an offer on. The news was bitter sweet to me because I wasn't sure if I'd still be able to stay there for the holidays, but was happy for her at the same time. I was curious as to how this was going to pan out, but thought it best not to press the issue with anyone considering the circumstances.
One evening I was studying in my room when one of my floor mates interrupted me with a knock on my door to tell me I had a phone call. This was odd because I rarely got phone calls.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hi there, I hadn't heard from you in a while, so thought I'd give you a call and see how you were doing."
"Oh! Hi!" I blurted out with excitement. My response seemed unusually short because normally I would have finished it by calling her aunt G, but calling her aunt now seemed awkward considering all of the passionate sex we shared just a couple months earlier.
"How's your senior year going?" She asked.
"Well." I said. "My workload is pretty easy this year... I like my professors for the most part, my Physics professor's kind of an ass, but the rest are cool."
I paused briefly, then continued. "I'm having more fun this year and have met some new friends."
"How are you?" I asked.
"Well, I'm sure you heard about the divorce... it's stressful, but I'm getting by." She sighed.
"I think it's for the best for everyone involved." I said reassuringly.
She agreed and mentioned her concern for their k**s. We talked for a bit before she brought up the holidays.
"You are welcome to stay here." She said. "The boys will be here with me for Christmas, then John is taking them to Florida to see their grandparents on the 27th... he's moved out and we've agreed to equal time with the k**s until the divorce is finalized." She added.
"Of course, I'd love to." I responded while trying to hide my obvious almost c***dlike excitement.
"Good." She said. "I'm looking forward to seeing you... I miss your company and the fun we have together." She added slyly in a not too obvious but still sexy tone.
My cock started to get hard before I could respond. "I miss you too and can't wait to see you!"
After ending our conversation I trotted to my room while hiding my obvious hard on to smell her panties and jerk off a massive load I had mentally dedicated to her.
I couldn't wait for the holidays and thought about my aunt frequently. I would daydream about her in class, I'd think I'd see her walking in a crowd, or see her in a mini-van like hers and hope to catch a glimpse of her driving it as it sped by. I could only hope she thought of me half as much as I did her. I even thought of her while I was in bed with Laura.
I couldn't get her off of my mind. I felt a strong urge to tell someone about the situation, but couldn't trust anyone. I had thought about telling Alena about the fun we had last summer... figuring she would be understanding being the only one aware of my long time infatuation with my Aunt. Alena herself even once told me she thought Gloria was sexy and understood my attraction to her. I thought me telling her could even open up the possibility of a threesome but out of loyalty toward my Aunt, I kept our secret.
A week or two before Christmas Alena had called me informing me that she was going back to Poland for a few weeks to visit her Father who was in poor health and quite possibly dying. I wished her the best and tried to show my concern as I realized her not being there would make things less complicated. Especially if I were to stay there without my cousins there after they left for Florida.
Winter break had finally arrived and after the long but familiar drive to my Aunt's house, I found myself quickly involved in the usual family holiday activities. More family came over to visit, her sister and k**s stayed over till Christmas day. This postponed my much anticipated alone time with my Aunt, but I managed to maintain my composure. Knowing it would look suspicious if I were to stay with her alone for any length of time, we fabricated a story saying that I planned on going back to school to watch the Bowl game our team was in and join my friends in the festivities. Despite being a little hectic and some awkwardness with my Uncle being there for Christmas dinner everything went well and a couple days later my cousins were off to Florida.
That afternoon I helped her clean and put the house back in order before we made a quick dinner to satisfy our hunger from the housework we had just completed. She offered me a glass of wine as she began to clean up. Our conversation continued and we sat comfortably on the couch as we finished that bottle of wine. At one point she admitted she had been attracted to me for years now. She told me she thought I was still asleep late one morning and opened my door to wake me up but found me masturbating instead. She admitted to watching till I finished and told me that she fantasized about me ever since that moment. This made me open up and admit my infatuation with her, I admitted to checking her out and trying to sneak peeks of her tits and ass whenever possible and began to tell her about my fetish for her panties. She interrupted me and informed me that she assumed it was her panties that she saw me smell as I jerked off. "Now I knew what had happened to my favorite underwear." She added. We talked and talked and eventually found ourselves falling asleep in each other's arms as the fireplace grew dark and the Christmas lights lit the room.
I awoke alone on the couch the next morning and found my Aunt in the kitchen making coffee and cutting some fruit for breakfast. She was cutting the tops off of strawberries as I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. She let out a soft sigh as I began to embrace her. She still wore the loose fitting pajama bottoms and V-neck tee shirt that she fell asleep in the night before. Her soft ass felt heavenly as it pressed up against my groin. She let the knife fall from her hand and closed her eyes as began to kiss her neck. She squirmed while I nibbled gently on her ear let my hands feel up her front side. I pulled her into me while cupping her tiny little tits as if I were reassuring her that they were just as nice as the 21 year old d-cups I was used to up at school. Truthfully they were just as nice, almost more desirable in fact. My hands worked their way down the soft, somewhat loose skin covering her toned stomach and down the front of her pants. She parted her legs slightly when my hand found her now hairless pubic mound and my fingers soon found her wetness oozing from her warm fleshy folds between her legs. Soon she turned herself around and pulled me closer for a passionate kiss. I caressed and fondled her with one hand while firmly holding the back of her head and neck with the other. She pulled away and led me upstairs, she asked me to join her in the shower as she led through her bedroom to the bathroom. She started the water and explained that she had countless orgasms in this shower while fantasizing about me.
She pulled my sweatpants down and reacted approvingly to the boner that had popped out of them. I pulled my shirt over my head and she quickly disrobed and pulled me into the shower. The multiple shower heads surrounded us with spraying water once we jumped in. She grabbed the a bottle of soap and squeezed some into her hand. I watched her ass shake and little tits jiggle as she worked into a lather with her hands after offering me soap as well. I worked into as well and we began cleansing each other as our hands roamed over our bodies. Soon I had her pressed up against the wall facing me. I kissed her and grabbed her leg as she lifted it to allow me access to the wonderful pussy I had been wanting so badly. I slipped into her and she moaned loudly. We slowly ground into each other thoroughly enjoying even the slightest movement as we humped in unison. Soon she turned around and I squatted a bit to enter her from behind. I slowly worked in and out of her as she fingered herself and soon was approaching orgasm. I came seconds later, unable to hold back the load I had been wanting to spew into her for months now. She shuttered in orgasm as she pushed back against me and feverishly rubbed her pussy. We then dried off and jumped into her bed. Thick snow flakes fell outside her bedroom window as our naked bodies entertwined before falling asleep.
To be continued...
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