This was the third day Scott Andrews would be spending with his aunt. The ride over to her house was excruciatingly long, and terribly tense for Scott. The casts on his arms were causing his skin to become rather itchy, but more importantly, because his aunt had become a sexual dynamo, his penis was constantly erect.
It was almost like being high on an illegal drug. He was exceedingly aroused, but he couldn't let his parents know what was happening because he knew he'd be denied the sexual antics that only his aunt could provide.
Finally the car stopped, and his father helped him out of the car. As soon he was standing, he heard his aunt calling to his father a cheerful "Good morning, Tom," but there was really no reply as his father was already running a little late for work
As Scott walked toward his aunt, he quickly saw a devilish grin spread across her face. When he was close to her, she whispered in a very husky tone, "Well, big boy, are you ready for more fun today?"
All he could do was nod, and thank his lucky stars that he'd be spending yet another day completely in the hands of his Aunt Helen.
She ushered him through the front door, and as soon as it was closed, she immediately stripped him of his clothes. Taking a long look up and down his body, with extra attention on his twitching cock. Finally, she took a grip on his cock, and led him to the couch. After helping him sit down, she calmly turned on the television, making sure that he'd be watching the morning edition of Sportscenter, and left him there.
The rest of the morning was almost like torture for Scott. Helen spent just enough time with him to keep him thinking that she would drop everything and fuck his brains out, but actually did no such thing.
After a while, he realized that he was at the total mercy of his aunt; she was in complete charge. Just when he started showing some interest in what was on the TV, she'd appear out of nowhere and gently tickle his balls. About the time that his erection would begin to fade, she'd sit on his lap, rub up against his cock, and nibble on his earlobe. Then in a fit of pure spite, she'd twirl around right in front of him so he could get a quick glance at her pink panties. He loved it, and was frustrated by it at the same time.
A little before 11:00, she sat down next to him, and did the earlobe nibble again. He was actually surprised at how good this felt. Then she used the back of her hand to rub up and down on his cock. He was getting more and more sure that she was about to go all the way when the doorbell rang.
"Don't move a muscle, sugar," she said with a grin as she hurried to the door.
Expecting her to get rid of whoever was at the door, he was flabbergasted when he heard not one, but two voices coming from the hallway. Since both of his arms were in casts, he had no way to cover his cock, and even standing up was sort of an inconvenience at this point, all he could do was grin and bear it.
The woman who appeared next to his aunt was slightly familiar. She was just a bit shorter than his aunt, and about ten years younger. She was wearing a bright red shirt, with very white pants. Her dark hair was up in a ponytail, and reached past her shoulders. The fact that she was Japanese really excited Scott, as he'd always thought that exotic look of Japanese women to be very special.
"Scott," Aunt Helen began, "I'm not sure that you've been introduced to my neighbor, Janet Tanaka."
Janet had a wicked grin on her face when she said, "I don't remember meeting Scott before, but based on what I'm seeing now, we're going to have lots of fun today."
"You see," Helen said, " I was talking with Janet after you left last night, and the thing is, her husband has been on a business trip all week, and he's not due back till next Wednesday."
"And that's way too long for me to go without a good fucking," Janet giggled.
Turning to face Helen, Janet said, "I think it's your turn to go first."
All a baffled Scott could think to himself was "Your Turn?" Obviously they had played with each other before, and he was going to play with them very soon.
With that, Janet began undressing his aunt. She wasn't really in a hurry, but she didn't dawdle at it either. She started with Helen's top, and Scott wasn't too surprised that Helen wasn't wearing a bra. Janet continued by unzipping Helen's skirt, before helping her out of it. She was rather forceful when it came to pulling down Helen's panties, but Helen didn't seem to mind.
When she was done, Janet reached for his aunt's tits and gave her nipples a little squeeze.
Helen then began undressing Janet. Unlike Janet, Helen was slower in her removal of Janet's clothes; there was something very seductive about her manner.
She started by carefully unbuttoning Janet's shirt. When she reached Janet's waist, she stopped, but left the shirt tucked into her pants. Helen finished by unbuttoning Janet's shirtsleeves. From Scott's vantage point, he could clearly see Janet's golden toned belly, and a glimpse of her purple bra.
Helen continued by unclasping her pants, and lowering the zipper. There was absolutely no sound in the room except for the zipper, and for some reason, this caused Scott's dick to twitch just a little.
With almost well practiced motions, Helen lowered Janet's pants, so that she could just step out of them. After placing the pants on the couch, Helen moved behind Janet, took hold of her shirt at the shoulders and carefully took it off of Janet.
