My wife and I had recently separated after four years of marriage and I moved out of the house to a studio apartment on the other side of town. I had been miserable for the last two years and I decided that I had to get away from her mood swings and temper tantrums. The separation had not really done anything to brighten my spirits. I had my freedom, but I basicly had to give up the house that I had bought a few years earlier. I married my wife when I was 21 and had dated for three years before that so I figured we would be happy forever, but at the end we barely spoke and I was not sexually attracted to her anymore. Even though were not happy I thought about trying to work things out because I did not like the thought of paying for a house that I'm not living in. Since I did have my freedom and was fairly young at 25 I took advantage by going to the local bars as much as possible.
One day I got a call right after work from a couple buddies who wanted me to stop the bar for a couple beers. The bar was close to work and just around the corner from my old house. So, I stopped by the bar for a few beers which led to quite a few beers. We all got pretty hammered and figured it was time to head home. Since all my friends lived close they could simply walk home, but I now lived about 15 minutes away and was too drunk to be drive home. I tried to call a cab but they were said they were busy and would be a half hour. Instead of the cab I figured I would call my Aunt Sara who lived about ten minutes away in the direction I was going anyway. I went outside the bar and called her on my cell phone, it rang twice and she answered.
"Hello" she said
"Hey Aunt Sara" I replied "it's Davey, I'm at the bar and had a few too many beers to drive home. Do you think you can give me a ride."
"Oh hey Davey, sure I'll be there in like ten minutes baby" she said.
"O.k thank you so much Auntie" I said.
"No problem, I'm leaving right now" she said as she hung up the phone.
My Aunt Sara was my mom's younger sister and always told me to give her a call if I ever needed a ride. Aunt Sara was 45 years old, long brown curly hair, brown eyes, 5'7 about 130 lbs and measured around 34-25-36. She and her husband had divorced a while ago and her two kids had recently gone off to college. She never did remarry and never had any boyfriends around that I could remember. We were close ever since I was very young she was always my favourite babysitter since she spoiled me so much. She is also the only one who called me Davey, to everyone else I was David. She did not drink anymore, didn't have a boyfriend so she was pretty much dedicated to her kids and her job which probably got kind of boring. As I was waiting for Aunt Sara I went to my car and grabbed a bottle of vodka I had which I figured I could drink when I got home.
Aunt Sara arrived exactly ten minutes later. I walked over and got in the passenger side of the car.
"Hi Davey, so you have a little too much fun tonight, and you plan on having more fun I see" she said smiling and pointing at my bottle of vodka.
I smiled back and responded "ahh, you know me Auntie."
She laughed and said "yes I do, come let's get you home" as we started out towards my house. As we drove we caught up on everything and I told her the things I had been going through. She was very understanding and I could tell it bothered her to see me upset. We were in the middle of a good conversation when noticed we were right around the corner from her house.
"I don't really want to go home to an empty house, is it o.k if I stay at your place Auntie" I asked.
"I was thinking the same thing, I been kind of lonely too since your cousins left for college" she said.
We pulled into the drive way and got out of the car. I followed Aunt Sara has we walked up to the house. I don't know if it was just the booze or what but as she walked I noticed what a great ass Aunt Sara had on her and thought "wow, how did I ever miss that". She was wearing a pair of tight faded blue jeans, a red button up blouse, she had her long hair in a pony tail and a black baseball hat. I never thought of her in any sexual way, but she was a very beautiful women. As we went inside Aunt Sara turned on the lights in the house. I took off my shoes and pulled up a chair at the kitchen table and asked Aunt Sara if she had any orange juice to mix myself a drink. Aunt Sara turned on the stereo and put in a cd then grabbed a glass out of the cupboard, some ice out of the freezer and a jug of sunny delight out of the fridge and sat them in front of me on the table. As I made myself a drink I asked if she wanted one too.
"Oh no" she said "I haven't drank in over twenty years, and I'm especially not gonna start again with the leg spreader you got there" smiling and pointing at my bottle of vodka.
"Why do you call it that" I asked.
"You figure it out" she said with a smile.
"How about some scat" she asked "I haven't kicked your ass at cards in a while" she said as she got up and walked over to a drawer and began looking for her playing cards. As as she turned to walk towards the drawer I watched her nice ass walk away and the farther back she looked in the drawer the more she had to bend over, giving me an even better look at my Auntie's sweet cheeks. Auntie sat back down at the table not across the table but kitty corner from me so we wouldn't have to reach so far for the cards and dealt out the first hand as I mixed myself a drink. We continued the conversation we were having in the car as we played cards. I told her about how tough the separation from wife was on me and she seemed to be suffering from empty nest syndrome with both my cousins being away at college and that she hadn't been with a man since her husband left six years ago.
We played scat and talked for about a half hour when I went to make myself another drink. I looked at Aunt Sara who was shuffling the cards for another game and asked.
"You sure you don't want a drink?"
Aunt Sara put the cards down and thought for a moment and said"aww sure what the hell, not like I have any reason not to" as she stood up and went to the cupboard to grab another glass and more ice. I sat back in my chair watching her walk around the kitchen and thought about just how horny my Aunt's ass was making me. Auntie was looking in the freezer for more ice as I stared at her cheeks and thought about some of the nasty things I would do to an ass like that.
"You need more ice" Aunt Sara asked as I snapped out of the trance her hot bum had on me.
"Umm no I'm fine" I said realizing that she probably just caught me checking out her rear.
She sat back down and I made her a somewhat strong drink and we continued playing cards. After about ten minutes Aunt Sara needed another drink. She drank the first one pretty fast so I made her another drink only a little bit stronger this time. We had been keeping track of the score, but it did start to get out of hand in her favour after another twenty minutes.
"Well I guess I still own you at scat" she said with a laugh.
"I haven't played scat much lately, I mostly play poker nowadays" I replied.
"Well you wanna play that instead, I don't know many poker games but you can teach me" Aunt Sara said.
"Sure" I said "I'll teach you as we go."
"How much is the anti Auntie" I said trying to be funny.
