Auntie
My mom's best friend Janie lived with us when I was younger. We weren't related, but she was such a fixture in our home, we all called her Aunt Janie. She was semi-retired and liked to socialize in the evenings with her friends. This went on several times a week. She frequently came home late, after everyone had gone to bed.
In those days I liked to stay up into the small hours and read, so at times I would bump into her arriving home as I was heading off. She was an attractive old broad, very buxom, and with a great ass. She had jet black hair and wore bright red lipstick all the time, and exuded confidence in herself and her body.
We liked to prank each other, so one night when I was undressing and almost in the sack, she stuck her head in the door to try and scare me. I was 19 and would get an erection at the slightest breeze. When she looked in, I was down to my underwear, and with her appearance, I popped a huge boner. She tried to say "boo," but my raging hard-on stopped in her tracks. I decided to be nonchalant and ask her about her card game, while I enjoyed the look on her face and the fact that she couldn't tear her eyes off my crotch.
She answered but kept looking at my joint, so we both just enjoyed the moment and then she gently pulled her head back and went off to her room.
I laid down and felt the raging boner throbbing. What had just happened with my Aunt Janie? Wow.
I felt the wet lube from my head, slide down my pipe. It was a nice feeling.
The next night auntie arrived home late again. She did her usual thing and then I heard her heading for my door. I decided to give her a bit of a show. She slowly stuck her head in the door. I had stripped naked, and my prick was erect and hanging. This time she stepped into my room and closed the door quietly. She came over to me and I felt her lovely soft hands caress my cock. "Oh, I like this" she said quietly. She gripped it gently and expertly. She stared at me as I felt the spasm and she slowly began to jerk me off. Her hands were soft and gentle on my hard prick.
It felt so good. My raw hard cock was in her beautiful soft hands, and she pulled back and forth slowly. She put her face up close to mine and smiled knowingly. She watched me get closer to orgasm and continued the slow rocking. I felt the hot come deep in my balls as it shot up and out and all over her hands. She had grabbed me with both hands now and I covered them with a spasm of white hot come. It was sticky and there was a lot of it. She reached down and wiped her hands on my pajamas.
She smiled and stepped back and went out like nothing had happened. She glanced over her shoulder at me and one more appreciative look at my boner.
Things were cool for the next few days. She wasn't at all shy or different with me. We carried on as we always had, joking, and talking. We had had a fun relationship before this had all happened anyway. Now we had a new dimension to the jokes and laughter.
One weekend, my family was booked for a trip out of town to see some family friends. It was an all-day trip, and I didn't feel like going. I was older now and family trips bored me. The day came and they all got up early had breakfast and headed out. My aunt sometimes took days like this and also went out, most times to her sister's house to play cards and hang out. But not today. It was just her and I.
We went about our daily routine. I spent some time working on my motorcycle in the garage and she watched some of her tv shows and drank tea in the living room.