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2017-11-11
I'm new to this, so I'm having a difficult time figuring out how to explain this and when to start, so bare with me while I give it a try.
My Aunt (I'll call her Kathy)married Todd when I was 12 years old. I remember going to the wedding and being at the party that pursued afterwards. I was 12 years old then. Kathy was in her late 30's and had previously been married, but never had any kids. I didn't think nothing of it at the time, but I remember my parents discussing how Todd was nice but seemed too "outgoing" for Kathy's taste.
I would see them both at get togethers for the next couple of years. Todd was a cool guy, he would joke and talk with me like an adult and treated me more like a friend than a nephew, I liked that. He always had something funny to say, something that would raise eyebrows.
Anyway, when I was 14, I was invited over to watch a pay per view fight. Thats when I had my first beer. Todd wasn't totally careless, he said if you drink, you stay here. And everytime after that he would say the same. The first time he offered me a drink, Aunt Kathy was right there, she never said a word, but I could tell
She disapproved by the look she gave. I didn't care, I knew she wasn't going to tell.
I got used to going over there and drinking, in fact it started happening every Friday night.
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My parents didn't mind, and I had a blast drinking beers at 14, and make believing I was an adult. It started out innocent enough, eventually I was getting wasted on whiskey and beer and even sharing some joints outside with Todd. Once again, I could tell Kathy didn't approve, but she never openly disagreed with Todd, at least not in front of me.
Todd was a jokester. One night I remember in particular, Kathy was on her hands and knees, using a disenfectant wipe to clean a heat register. Todd and I sat on the couch, and he looked over and stared off a second. He said " damn she's got a sexy ass don't she?"I say with my mouth open, not knowing what to say. I noticed Kathy pause for a second, then continue cleaning. He would say stuff like this alot, I'm not sure if he was trying to get me to say something back or what. At first it was actually uncomfortable, but I actually started enjoying it and laughing with him. She never said anything.
Kathy was and still is a good looking lady. At the time she was aboit 5'3 , slightly thick and had long brown hair. She was always made up, hair done and makeup, even if I saw her at 5am, it seemed like she was done up before she left her bedroom. That being said, I wasn't interested in her like that, she was my aunt.
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But as Todd joked about her like that more and more, I can't lie, my curiosity started going wild.
Ok, so the night everything changed, it was winter. I was over, spending Friday night and by dark, I was already buzzed. In hindsight, Kathy was super quiet that day, and she disappeared into her room for over an hour or more. I didn't pay any attention, I was on the couch, watching tv, and drinking Jack and Coke. I remember Todd saying " you got it made, 14, have a stiff drink, and living the dream. "My response was "hell yeah, this is great. "Then he said " have you ever had a blowjob?"I mumbled,not knowing what to say, kind of embarrassed. Todd said "you're not a man until you've had one. "For a quick minute I thought he was coming on to me, so I was ready to leave my drink and go run in some snow. I was studdering, literally I couldn't get any words out of my mouth.
He sat up on the couch, folded his hands and like loudly whispered "look you know what happenshere stays here right?" As he stared at the drink in my hand. I said yes I do. And I meant it, I didn't want to mess my friday night vacations up. So he said " Kathy's going to do it for you, but it stays here right?"I was confused, so I just asked " Kathy's going to do what?"He said " she's going to give you a blowjob, if you want.
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"It scared me at first, then I realized this was probably his most eye raising joke yet, so I calmed down.
Todd, stood up and walked over by the hall and just said "ok!"I started looking at the tv again, convinced this was a joke. Todd say back down on the couch,and I noticed aunt Kathy walk out almost immediately, looking at the floor and she walked across the living room, towards me. She was dressed the way she was earlier, she had a red sweatshirt and jeans on. Then it hit me! As she got in the floor, between my legs, I realized that this is for real. I was kind of ashamed, scared, embarrassed to let her see my dick, but I just couldn't say no. She never looked at me, but she rubbed my dick through my jeans a few times and then started to undo my belt. She had trouble, which was awkward, probably more so for her, but I was so nervous that I couldn't lift my hands to help her. After it was undone, I did lift myself a little to help her out.
She pulled it out, and stroked it, still never looking up at me, I could only see the top of her head. Then I felt the wetness of her tongue on it, and it was the most amazing feeling I had ever had up until that point. Then I watched her head start to move up and down on it. I was actually numb from excitement. I remember being able to see her heels, looking over her back, just a picture I'll never forget. Being so numb, I didn't even realize I had came, I just noticed her head slowly come to a stop, and she pulled away and wiped her lips with her hand.
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I had pretty much forgotten that Todd was even there at this point.
She stood up, still never looking at me, and casually walked across the living room, and disappeared around the corner into the hall. Sitting there in shock, with my dick still out, I feel a super hard smack to the shoulder. Todd says " so how was that man, congratulations, then sticking up his hand for a High five. I said it was awesome.
I spent the next hour couple of hours looking at the tv, but not watching anything, and occasionally talking to Todd. I didn't see her again that night, and by the time I went to bed, I was wondering if this was a one time thing or. . . . . . . .
