I hated doing favors, but I did owe my aunt Marcy for some tax work she helped me with a few months ago. She lived with my hot cousin Victoria in a small brick detached servants house in the mansion section of Newport Rhode Island.
The house had been a home for the servants of Winston Buxton back in the late 1800's and was a miniature version of the main mansion. The main house was 20,000 square feet and was passed down through the generations like most of the properties in the area. Winstons great grandfather was instrumental in bringing the rails into the Providence area and with it, western civilization as we know it, that and tons and tons of money.
My aunt Marcy was recently divorced from her second husband. The relationship ended after six months after Marcy was found by her husband in bed with two sailors who had some shore leave. Aunt Marcy had an insatiable sex drive and my cousin was just as bad. My aunt was pretty hot for a mid forty-year-old mature woman. She knew how to dress and knew what clothing showed off her sculpted legs perfectly. She loved to wear short, tight-fitting black cocktail dresses and had her hair at shoulder length with bangs. She was a dance teacher at a women's college outside of Providence.
She was a hot piece of ass for her age and It used to feel weird checking her out when I was younger, at least up until the day she caught me checking her out. I had gotten out of school early one afternoon and swung by her place to hang out with Victoria. The door was unlocked and I walked in and yelled for the both of them but there was no response, only open windows and some music playing upstairs. I set my backpack down on the kitchen island, grabbed an apple and headed upstairs figuring one of them had to be home. At the top of the staircase, my Aunts room was to the left and Victorias was to the right. Nobody in Victoria's room, the music was definitely in my aunt's room.
The music was nice, some concerto with violins and deep tones. My aunt never skimped out on decent speakers. As I got closer to the door I started to hear a low buzzing noise and figured it was a bad connection in the speakers. I couldn't have been more wrong. I pressed the door open slowly and I saw a foot, then a leg, then her hand inserting a flesh colored vibrator into her pussy. She didn't see me for at least thirty seconds and that was all I needed to grab my cock and play with myself for a bit. She was really enjoying herself, the ocean breeze coming in through the windows, the classical music in the background, and a slight glow of sweat starting to form on her legs.
She was going to change positions from laying down on her back when she caught me. We both panicked and I ran downstairs to the kitchen to grab my bag. I turned to run down the hall to the front door and she was already there.
"Ben, honey. Listen. It's ok. Sometimes adults like to explore and enjoy their body, it's natural and I'm sure when you get older you are going to do the same thing. Does that make sense?" she confidently and quietly explained.
"Aunt Marcy, I'm sorry I should've knocked. I'm so stupid, I was just waiting for Victoria and..." she put her finger on my lips and hushed me. She came in close and gave me a hug in a crouched squat.
