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My mother was another story. Imagine from one end of the spectrum to the other, in a nutshell, my parents. She was pretty in a washed-out way you typically see of suburban housewives that have spent the last 20 years stuck inside raising a family to the best of her ability. In a certain light I always found her admirable to not only survive the brutish wrath of an overbearing husband, but also raise two children with nothing but the most love and kindness only a mother can give. However, most of the time I could just never understand, much less comprehend, how she could be so damned timid and become a doormat. As for myself, I couldn't escape the shadow of my older brother. He of course was the splitting image of Father, getting all the praise and none of the beatings. Captain of just about every team in high school, girls hanging all over him puffing up his ego, nothing could go wrong with Brother. I couldn't and will never be able to do anything to please Dad, but I had already come to that conclusion some years ago and finally accepted a couple years after that. Dad didn't know how to handle his second son who stands taller than him by three inches, yet weighed only 135 pounds with shoes on. A son who wasn't into anything physical, such as sports, exercise, hiking, and fighting, a son who would, given the opportunity, spend all day in his room drawing and painting. By the time I was 17, he had pretty much given up on me and just ignored me unless I got into trouble. So I just never got in trouble. Also by this time, I still hadn't gotten my driver's license whereas my brother already had a new car at the age of 18 While trying not to beg too desperately to Mom about this unfairness, she told me that Dad would never buy me a car like he did for Brother. I finally decided I would have to make this happen for myself. I would work all summer and as long as it took until I could buy my own car.
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So much for my dad ignoring me, once he found out my plan (which I am sure he beat out of Mom) he denied my working. To make a long story short, I gave in. A couple weeks went by with me doing nothing but feeling sorry for myself and painting some rather dark and morbid art. One day while my mother was out grocery shopping and Dad was at work, my aunt Lori stopped by. Aunt Lori was adopted from a Korean family back when my grandfather was overseas in the Air Force in 1969. Standing 4'11", she was the first relative that I grew taller than, which is a big deal when you are 12 years old. Maybe it's just my perspective, but all Asians seem to age really slowly. So even though she was 30 at the time, she still got carded everywhere to buy alcohol. High cheekbones, big brown eyes, and always smiling made her a beautiful woman. Ripped muscles from hours spent at the gym kept her at a trim 95 pounds, but with all the right curves. She was looking for Mom but after sensing my demeanor and mood, she sat down at the kitchen table and motioned at the chair across from her. "Sit and spill," she said with a concerned face. For some reason that I have never been able to put a finger on, I have always been able to open up to my aunt Lori quicker and with a greater sense of ease than I could with anyone else. After listening to my story full of self-pity, she stood up and said: "Well that settles it, I need another body at my little business and you will just stay at my house. Now go get packed so we can leave as soon as your mom gets back.
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"Feeling a lift in my spirits I hadn't felt since I found art, I flew to my bedroom. Anxious to the point of trembling, I threw clothes and toiletries into my backpack with a flourish. A bare two minutes later, I was running out of my room and toward the front door as it was opening. Lori heard the front door and met her sister in the entryway while I threw my backpack in the bed of Lori's pickup. Going back to the two sisters, I only heard the last part of their conversation. ". . . but what will I tell Louis? When he finds out, he's going to be irate . . . " my mom whined. "Hush. At this point, I don't care what you say to him, your son is on the edge of having a nervous breakdown living in this house with that pig. And it sounds like you are too.
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Besides, Louis doesn't know where I live, does he? If it gets to the point where you can't stand the heat anymore, then you can come hide out at my place too. End of discussion; we're leaving. " With this, I ran up to my mother and gave her a hug. I told her I would miss her and no one else. "The same goes both ways, kiddo" She said, wiping away a tear. In we got and off we went. The Date---As the miles disappeared beneath the tires of Lori's Toyota pickup, I could actually feel burdens lift off my shoulders and evaporate as they floated out the open window. While I was musing this over and thinking perhaps this is what freedom really feels like, Aunt Lori broke into my train of thoughts. "Judging from that goofy grin on your face, I would say that we are off to a good start. ""I don't know if I could convey it in mere words. The feeling I mean, it's just so absolutely--" I trail off. "Great, splendid, fabulous, marvelous, super, awe-inspiring, uplifting, fucking wonderful . . . any of these help?" she inquirers.
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"Well, yes and no. How about a combination of just wonderfully fucking awe-inspiring, that work?" I ask with a toothy grin. This gets us both laughing hysterically. I come to the realization that I haven't laughed like this since I was 18 years old or so. After we settle down a bit, she continues, "I would like to be able to say that I know exactly what you feel, but I would be lying. However, I have a very good general idea. My situation wasn't nearly as dire as yours, but when I got divorced . . . ""When you got divorced . . . " I urge after she seemed to drift off for a while. "Like you, I was searching for the correct word. I don't think there is, so I'll just keep it simple.
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I feel free like I had never been free before in my entire life. ""That's it! That's exactly what I was thinking a moment ago," I exclaim. A few more miles pass by with neither one of us speaking until I spot a restaurant. "What do you think?" I ask, pointing to the building. "Good idea, I am famished. It's a date. " "A date?""What's the matter? Am I not pretty enough to be your date? Am I too old or something?" she asks with a straight face. "Wait, don't get me wrong. I am just hungry. " I answer. A wave of depression washes over me. "Hell, I've never even been on a date," I mumble as I look out the window.
Lori reaches over and cups my chin and turns my head toward her. "What was that last part? You know you can be honest with me. I have a thick skin.
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Spill it," she commands looking me directly in the eyes. "All I said was that I have never been on a date, much less with someone so fundamentally great, beautiful and genuine . . . " I snap my mouth shut realizing I have gone too far with my praise. I can feel my face heating up from the blood rushing to it. She lets go of my chin and leans back against the seat, silent. I just sit there looking out the window cursing myself for being so retarded and wishing I could take back what I said to embarrass myself. I hear the door open after a minute and I can't bear to look; I am too scared to see her reaction. Then she blocks my line of sight with her body. Afraid to look up at her face, I continue looking down and I am facing her outstanding breasts. Feeling my face turning from red to crimson, I quickly look away and stare at the dashboard. She opens the door and takes my hand and leads me out of the truck and into the restaurant. "Just so you know, when you are on a date, you should open the door for the lady not the other way around," she tells me. "Well okay, but this isn't a real date, is it? I can't go on a date with my aunt.
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It would be wrong, wouldn't it?" I ask. "Hey, calm down. You're overanalyzing everything. This is harmless. We are just going to grab a bite to eat. "With that, we enter the establishment. The smell of grease and beer slams into our nostrils. I hadn't realized it was a bar and grill type place, but it's too late now. Lori grabs my hand again and leans me to a booth near the back. I let her sit down and as I am starting to get into the other side, she grabs my arm gently and pulls me on the same side. The waiter spots us and wanders over. "Hi, welcome to Smith's Grill. Would you like to something to drink while you read the menu?" he asks while sliding two menus in front of us. I start to answer but Lori cuts me off. "We'll have two Budweisers.
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"He looks us over, trying to decide if we are old enough. I keep my mouth shut and try to act normal, like I drink beer all the time when I eat out. While he is checking out her, she gives him a beaming smile. I doubt there is a man alive or dead that could resist that smile. "I'll be right back with your drinks," he says with a little smile of his own. "Is Budweiser good for you? I would have asked what you like, but he came over too quickly for me to think of it. So I just went with the flow," she explains. "Bud is fine I guess, I don't really know. I haven't tried it before since you know I am only 17. ""Keep it down, he obviously thinks we are a couple and if I am old enough to buy then, then you would be too. ""Do you really believe he thinks that or he just gave in because you smiled at him?" I ask with a smirk. "Well I suppose there is one way to find out," she declares and opens up her menu. I study her a bit longer, trying to figure out how serious is she about everything. With her face buried in the menu, I give up and read my own. After a couple minutes the waiter comes back.
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"Hey I have a question. How old do I look?" Lori asks. "I would say 24," he replies after a brief pause. "And my friend here?""I don't know, maybe 22. I can't see a beautiful woman like you robbing the cradle. Unless you two aren't together?" "Look at that," I think to myself. "I can actually see him getting his hopes up. "Leaning into me, and putting her face up against mine, she looks up at the waiter. "Of course we are together. Don't we look good together?" she asks. "Anyway, I'll take the number two with cheese fries. What about you honey?"I can feel perspiration gathering at my hairline, a large lump in my throat, and about a million butterflies bouncing off each other in my stomach. I can't even remember what I was going to order, much less think straight. "I'll just have the same," I say in the most normal voice I can muster, praying it won't crack. "Two peas in a pod, I'll have those out as soon as they are ready," he says with a straight face and walks away.
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Sweating bullets and trying to recover from my aunt's prank, I put my head down on the table. Lori, on the other hand, finds the whole situation hilarious and has difficulty keeping her giggles under control. "Hey, relax. You're making everything too big a deal. You gotta loosen up a little, enjoy the moment," she whispers in my ear. She pats my thigh. After a while, I realized the wisdom of her words. Why am I so worried about everything? It's not like I will ever see this waiter again, he doesn't know me from Adam. I don't have to worry about Dad or Mom anymore. I am sitting here with a lovely woman who enjoys my company and no one knows she's my aunt. Imagine my surprise when I discover I really like beer. I have heard stories of people puking after their first taste. It's probably the best thing I have ever drank. Lori, who sees just about everything, keeps ordering me mug after mug. By the time our meals came, I was quite drunk and having a good time.
Lori, having said I should try some of her fries, takes one and stuffs it in my mouth. Surprised, I just eat it. Her finger lingers a bit on my bottom lips, tracing the shape. I tear off a piece of my burger and stuff it in her mouth. My aim wasn't exact and some cheese and sause got on her face around her mouth. I am sure people are looking at us, since we were both laughing like fiends and making a lot of noise, but we don't care. I lean over and swipe a piece of cheese from her lip and pop it into my mouth. She looks at me and says, "Do that again. "So I lean over and slowly wipe some sause from the corner of her mouth. She just slightly tilts her head and slowly licks my finger with her tongue. Pushing her face a bit forward, she takes my finger into her mouth and lightly sucks it. Seeing me squirm in my seat, she lets my finger from her mouth and scoots closer to me. Putting her face close to mine, she whispers, "Earlier in the truck, when you said I was beautiful . . .
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" I can see the thin film of wetness on her lips. I just nod slowly. "Did you mean it?""Nothing compares to your beauty," I answer truthfully. A few seconds pass, and I begin to wonder if she is waiting for me to say something. She sighs and leans back again. "We need to talk but I am tried of this place. Let's get out of here. "We leave money on the table and walk out. Leaning on me while we walk to her pickup she says, "Thanks for the wonderful date. "In we got and off we went. The Drive---After a couple of miles, she finally breaks the silence we have been sharing. "Can we be open and honest?" she asks. "Well of course we can," I reply feeling a sinking sensation in my gut. "Aren't we always?""Yes we are, but then we have never been in this type of situation before," she says while staring through the windshield. "I mean, I have been in this sort of thing before, but I never realized I would be having it with my nephew.
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Hell, back in the restaurant I forgot for a while that you are in fact my nephew. "Without thinking about it too much, since we decided to be open and honest, I said: "I am not sure what you mean by forgetting that I am your nephew. However, I know I have never been in this situation regardless. That was my first date, remember? And I am willing to bet that for the rest of my life, dating will be downhill.
I had an absolutely great time. The only thing that I am not sure of is what I was supposed to do or say when you were sitting up close to me at the table. ""I was caught up in the moment. It's been a while since I have been with a man in any way. I have lived alone since the divorce and well--" She glances at me. "Okay, the next time a woman is leaning that close after a compliment, kiss her. At that point, I stopped thinking of you as a relative and started thinking of you as a man. A handsome man that thinks I am beautiful, genuine, and wonderful. That's what I meant by forgetting you are my nephew. But since you didn't kiss me, it reminded me of that fact. It killed the moment.
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"Mentally kicking myself in the head, I try to think of something to say. Looking over at Aunt Lori, it hits me like a bolt from the blue: "I don't think you are wonderful and beautiful. I know it more than I have ever known anything in my life. I have never been more certain of anything. " I take her right hand from the steering wheel and gently kiss it. "I hope you are not mad at me for being ignorant about all this. " I look back out the passenger’s window. Another mile passes, when suddenly I feel her hand on my thigh. My mind flashes back to the restaurant when she touched my other thigh. "I don't think I should be driving after all. I can still feel the effects of the beer. Mind if we get off the road for a while?" She asks. "No, I don't mind at all. Sounds like a good idea if you don't think you should. "Either she knows the layout of the road, or it is just good timing.
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A rest-stop comes up in a few miles. The rest of the way there, her hand stays on my thigh, very slightly moving up and down it. Again I wasn't sure what I should do, so I don't do anything but concentrate on the feeling of her fingers on my left leg. If nothing else, I will store it into my memory with perfect detail. Pulling into the rest stop, she parks in the back corner far away from the other few cars there. Turning off the truck, she turns to me and leans a bit closer. "I have just one question for you. " Her hand was now very gently squeezing instead of running up and down. "Does this feel weird in any way?"Still wanting to be honest, I give it a little thought before saying: "It feels wonderful. It's turning me on. It doesn't feel weird in the slightest. "Without another word, she tilts her head forward and grazes her lips over mine. She reaches up and pulls my face to hers and plasters her soft lips to mine. From my lips, I can feel millions of tiny electric pulses race to the rest of my head and gradually spread throughout my body. Her tongue pushes my lips open enough for it to dart in.
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With our tongues swirling around each other's, she keeps one hand behind my neck and slowly traces her other one from my cheek to chin to collarbone. Gripping the collar of my shirt, she stops kissing me long enough to yank it off. With that done, she resumes kissing me passionately. Sucking on her tongue this time, she quietly moans into my mouth. She pulls away and says: "Lean back and push the seat back as far as it will go. "Having complied, she kneels in the middle of the bench seat and kisses me again. Gently sucking on my lower lip, her left-hand guilds down my torso. She lightly runs her fingers through my hair around my belly button. "Oooo, I love happy-trails. Let's see if it is happy. "Continuing to nibble on my bottom lip, she slides her hand past my waist and runs her fingers over the bulge in my jeans. After squeezing my dick a few times, she opens my fly and puts her hand underneath my boxes and grips my member firmly. Her smooth cool hand slowly massages. She pulls out and with both hands tries to lower my jeans and boxers. I lift my hips to accommodate her and she pulls them down to my knees.
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She ends the kiss and does nothing for a moment. Having had my eyes closed since she started, I open them to find her looking into them. She raises her eyebrows and smiles. She then kisses me on the nose . . . my mouth . . . my chin . . . the hollow of neck . . .
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my chest . . . my stomach. Still kissing my stomach, she sticks out her tongue and runs it down to my waist and to the side of my dick. Not wanting to miss anything, I look down at her staring at my quivering cock. Without touch me with anything but her tongue, she slowly licks up my cock. After licking the pre-cum from my drooling dick, she makes her tongue come to a point and tongues the piss-hole. Taking just the head into her incredibly warm mouth, she gently sucks. After just a few seconds, she lets my dick from her wet mouth and licks down the underside down to my balls. She takes one into her mouth and lightly sucks some more. She then takes both in and holds them for a minute, gently rolling them around. I moan and squirm a bit in my seat. Seeing me wiggle, she lets my nuts drop from her mouth. While reaching up to cup them in her hand, she takes my mushrooming head back into her vacuuming mouth.
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Without warning, she plunges down and fills her mouth. With each bob of her head, I feel my head hitting the back of her throat. A tingling sensation forms at my toes and washes up my body. Tapping her on the shoulder, I say: "If you don't slow down, I gonna explode. "Still cupping my balls with one hand, running her other one over my stomach and waist, she actually speeds up her oral efforts. Now, instead of hitting the back of her throat, I am entering it. That does it for me and I feel my entire body heat up. With sweat running down my body, I feel my balls boil over and shoot up through my dick. She slows her bobbing down a bit but keeps a nice steady pace through all this. Swallowing all of what must have been the biggest load of my life, she keeps my dick in her wonderful mouth, sucking out what didn't stream out. Sitting up and keeping her soft hand wrapped around my still hard dick, she says: "I bet that as long as I keep stimulating your wonderful piece of equipment here, it won't go away. So if you don't mind--"Nearly ripping her skirt and top off, revealing bare smooth skin, she swings her leg over me. Propping herself up with her hands on my chest, she lowers herself onto me. Inch by awesome inch my dick disappears in her extremely wet and warm pussy. When it was embedded all the way, she does this little twist of her hips.
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I feel nothing different from that little movement; however, she obviously did feel something from the way her entire body trembled. "I know I should just keep quiet and get while the getting good . . . but what was that?" I ask. "Mmm, honey let's just say that's my special place. Now hold on!"Lori quickens her pace to the point of being almost painful. I pump my hips up to meet hers as they come down. She moans like a wild animal, while I just grunt like one. She reaches down and leans my hands to her small but very perky breasts. Kneading them slowly but firmly, I notice that they are slippery from her sweat. I roll her silver-dollar nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. "Oooooh, Honey, dun . . .
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don't stop . . . " She pants hoarsely. "My god! You're wonderful! Don't ever stop fucking meeeee. "Spurred from her language, I hips up my hips harder and more urgently. Unbelievably, I feel the familiar tingling start at my toes . . . Lifting her into the air from the power of my thrusts, I pinch both her nipples. With a scream, her nectar floods my entire crotch. Triggering my climax, we explode within seconds of each other. She wilts like a flower and leans down. Minus the aftershock spasms, we both slow down to a stop with me still embedded in her. She licks some sweat from my chest and looks up into my face.
She produces that stunning smile and brushes some hair from my brow. "You sure you've never done anything like this before?" She asks while still trying to catch her breath. Panting myself, I reply: "Only in the wildest of my dreams, which don't even begin to compare. " I wrap my arms around her and gently kiss those sweet lips. "Nothing can compare to you. You're an amazing woman. "She closes her eyes, rests her head on my damp chest and smiles. Deep within myself, I feel something like a small explosion slowly spread a warm glow. This glow encompasses my entire body. Drifting off to sleep, I think: "So that's what love feels like. This is going to be an interesting summer. "---.
