Our New Life With Aunt Nancy

Life was normal. Mundane, boring, but normal. We weren't rich or poor, we had everything a normal family needed along with a few extras. Mom did her best after Dad ran off with someone from his job. She took on a couple of extra jobs to pay the bills and it really took a toll on her health causing her have have some issues with weight. She did the best she could, but it was clear it was too much for her. My sister Jane and I knew we had to move out as soon as we got out of school so Mom could slow down and concentrate on herself and her health. She'd told us for years that as soon as we left, she'd sell the house and move back to the more relaxed country life she grew up with. We knew the score and agreed.

Mom's sister Nancy was almost a complete opposite. She'd gotten in to a good college earlier than many people did and had really excelled. She worked hard and got a break with a financial firm in a major city hundreds of miles away, where she was able to move up the ranks quite quickly. Aunt Nancy never got married, telling us she never really had time for it. We barely ever saw her other than a few small family gatherings. But when she arrived in our small town everybody noticed. She simply exuded style and grace the way old time movie stars used to in the Golden Age of films.

Always impeccably dressed, she glided through a room more than walking. Even the way she talked was more polished. Her clear, steady voice and remarkable diction sharply contrasted my mother's shaky and at times weak voice speaking in a way that might be described as frazzled. No one didn't notice her enter a room and she would sometimes leave early to avoid being a distraction to my Mom. Some of the townspeople couldn't understand how sisters born two years apart grew up so different. Some of them would get downright unneighborly accusing her of abandoning us. Some called her a school mam or headmistress due to her professional demeanor that could seem cold or callous to some. Others just called her a bitch.

The way she dressed didn't really fit in this town either. She was always in dresses or skirt outfits when most other women never were. She made the mistake of coming out to lakeside picnic one day in a one piece swimsuit that showed a body people in this hick town had only seen on TV. The men went nuts, the women were pissed. She had to go back home and change into a top and shorts and even that showed off too much of her traffic stopping legs for many.

Being a little over a year older than I, Jane was the first to leave and it was somehow agreed that she would go live with Aunt Nancy for a year while trying to get on her feet in the big city. During that period she'd come home for a few days every couple of months. Each time she did, I noticed something different. Her appearance and the way she talked were changing gradually and she was becoming more confident and relaxed. Her manner of dress also changed. No longer the homely tom boy, Jane was now more of a young Aunt Nancy in almost every way. But there was a lot of mystery about her time there and she never really spoke of it. Questions went mostly unanswered, or got vague replies, like 'It's complicated.' Then she'd go back and we'd here nothing until her next visit back when even more changes were evident.

One of these was my eighteenth birthday. Mom threw the best party she could manage and it was an overall good time for everybody. The next morning Mom said we had to talk about a few things. The time had come. She'd burned out and had arranged to sell the house.

"Dick, I've done all I can do and I just can't handle it any more. I've having a lot of problems you don't now about. Breathing is becoming difficult, my back and legs hurt every day and I just have to stop all of it now. The doctors aren't very positive about my future if I don't get away from the stress of a family. It's time for you to move on like your sister Jane did two years ago."

Jane chimed in, "Dick, part of my reason for being here this time is to take you to Aunt Nancy's place where she'll put you up and help you adjust like she did with me. She's a terrific lady and has helped me in all sorts of ways." My sister Jane spoke with that calm and soothing confidence I'd heard in our Aunt's voice.

I was given a few days to visit with some of my friends before I left with my sister for something I wasn't at all sure of. Part of me wanted to stay home and help Mom, but I was told that wasn't an option. The house was already sold and she'd be moving in with a distant cousin in her small house far out in the country.

Little was said during the trip. Jane wouldn't tell me much of what to expect.

"You just have to trust Aunt Nancy. Let her teach you and guide you. Follow her every step of the way and she'll lead you to a whole new way of life, just like she did me."

I was intrigued, but also scared and apprehensive. I wasn't really a follower and liked to forge my own way when possible.

Jane's voice got uncharacteristically stern, "Dick, you have to do what she says. You have to trust her completely. It may almost seem like boot camp, but she WILL help you make your life better."

Jane told me she'd gotten an apartment a few miles from Aunt Nancy and would be visiting me as often as she could when she could get away from work. I'd also be visiting my sister from time to time when our Aunt had to go away on business trips.

We were here, at Aunt Nancy's condominium in a high rise building in the city. Jane used a passkey to get us into the building and up the elevator which opened on to her floor and into her entry way. She handed the pass key to me telling me it was mine now and not to lose it. After a walk down a short hallway, we turned into another room where Aunt Nancy was waiting for us. She was standing as we approached her and I'd never seen her look as good. She took me into her arms in a very warm and very close embrace like nothing she'd ever done in the past. It was both uncomfortable and very, very comfortable, warming, reassuring and more than a little arousing as I felt her breath on my neck.

There was a very deep and breathy "Welcome Nephew" almost whispered in my ear.

Her sparkling red lips gave me a quick kiss on my lips and I could swear there was a bit of a nibble before she moved back, took me by the hand and led me to a couch where she sat beside me close enough that our thighs were touching. The hem of her dress had ridden up a bit and quite a bit of her wonderful legs appeared.

Jane was now standing directly in front of us, hands at her sides as if awaiting some sort of instruction.

Aunt Nancy spoke directly to her, "Jane dear, please bring your brother and I something drink to help us all relax after your long trip and begin our journey."

It only took my sister a few minutes to return with a tray, handing us each a wine glass and small plate with snacks. She continued to stand there holding the tray with one hand, the other straight down at her side.

"Jane, you may take your drink and plate and be seated."

"Thank You Aunt Nancy" was her reply in an almost robotic voice of obedience.

My sister set the tray down, took her drink and plate and sat across from us on the very edge of the chair, her back stiff straight and her feet flat on the floor, slightly parted, along with her knees.

My Aunt's hand was now on my knee and I was all but frozen at the situation. However, they had both noticed I was also more than a little aroused.

"What have you told you brother Jane?"

"Only what you directed ma'am."

"I see. Dick, my nervous nephew, we have a great deal of work to do over the next few weeks. As your sister told you, just do as I say and all will go well, She has been a marvelous student, one of very best and I have great hopes you'll do was well. I've done this more times than I can count over the years, teaching many young men and women like yourselves. They've all become quite successful. While many have moved on to business roles, some are doing well on domestic household staffs after their time at my little finishing school here."

We chatted for a few minutes while we drank wine and ate the snacks. Very casual, but with an odd tension in the air. More than one she stroked my neck wither her nails while looking directly at my lap looking for a reaction that didn't disappoint her. With one arm now draped over my shoulder and her leg pressing even harder again mine, she spoke again.

"Jane darling, I think it's time for a little demonstration. Please stand and remove your skirt and blouse for us."

"Yes Ma'am" was all she said as she stood.

I was completely stunned and dumbfounded as I watched my sister undress in front me as if there was nothing to it. In just a moment her outer clothes were neatly folded on the arm of the chair and she was standing before use in only a bra, panties and a garter belt with stockings.

Gauging my reaction, our aunt continued.

"Thank you Jane, now please remove your bra and panties for us."

Again, just a simple "Yes Ma'am" was all my sister replied and she did as instructed, folding and adding them to the pile, leaving her all but naked.

"Thank you dear." Aunt Nancy said as she stood up and moved a few feet in front of the couch I was still sitting on. "Now be a darling and remove my dress for your brother."

"Yes Ma'am."

My sister carefully removed our aunt's dress.

"Shall I continue?" my sister asked.

"No dear, I think that's all your brother can handle for right now, you may get dressed and return home, I'll call you later."

Jane dressed as quickly as she had undressed, walked over to me and gave me a close hug before she left without another word.

Aunt Nancy took her dress over her arm, took my hand and led me down another hallway. We stopped a door and stepped inside.

"This is your room. It's been a long day and I'm sure you're tired. Have a good night's rest and I'll see you in the morning."

She left me alone and disappeared out the door and down the hallway.

How the hell could I sleep after all of that? What was going on here? What kind of 'finishing school' was this? The questions kept flooding in. Did I really just see my sister undress at our Aunt's direction? What would tomorrow bring?

The next thing I heard was a knock at the door before she came into the room. She was fully dressed as if going to the office as she came over and sat on the edge of the bed. In one move she threw the covers off me and was looking at me naked. Without any notice, she placed her hand on my stiffening cock.

"Hmm, very nice. I have to go to the office for a while to take care of a few things. Take the day to get familiar with the place. The kitchen is well stocked if you get hungry. I should be back by six and we'll pick up where we left off. Tomorrow we'll move on to some of your training."

With one last squeeze of her hand and another brief kiss on my lips she was gone.

I spent the day fumbling around the place. I was confused about how big it was and how many rooms. One main kitchen and another small one, the sitting room where last night's events took place plus two other similar rooms. At least four bathrooms and two other bedrooms. Then my aunt's master suite. Her walk in closet was probably larger than the house I had just moved out of. Walls of handbags and other accessories, racks of clothes and then the shoes. Crap, how does anyone need so many shoes?

Making sure I had the pass key my sister had given me, I headed down to the street to check out the city. Not really knowing where I was, I didn't go far before heading back inside. Found a few things to read since I couldn't find any kind of TV anywhere. Sitting on the same couch as last night, I heard the elevator door open and my Aunt's voice calling, asking where I was.

I replied and she came into the room.

"Oh good, I'm glad you're still here. I thought we might have scared you off. Stay here and give me a minute. I'll be right back."

About ten minutes passed and she returned looking far more casual than I'd ever seen her. Hair down, fluffy slipper and a mid calf length robe.

"Come with me to the kitchen and we'll find something to eat, I'm starving."

Grabbing a few things out of a massive refrigerator, she threw a quick salad together then we sat at a counter.

"First lesson .... diet. You'll be eating much different than you're used to. Better for your health and stamina, which you'll be needing."

"What the hell is going on here Aunt Nancy, what is this all about?"

"Relax, eat, we've got plenty of time to talk about all of that. What all did you do today, did you go outside?"

I told her a little bit and asked her about a TV.

"Oh, I've never found the need for one of those. I have a screen for some movies we'll watch later, but no real TV. Did you find your way around here OK?"

"Yeah, but geeze it's huge for one person."

"Oh it isn't only for me. I have guests here sometimes and usually a student or two. Did you go into my room?"

I had to admit I did.

"Good. I wanted you to. That's why I left the door open. I want you to feel comfortable in there."

That seemed like an odd thing for her to say, that she wanted me to fell comfortable in her bedroom.. I asked how she kept the place up.

"There's a housekeeping staff here in the building that comes in twice a week. They should be here tomorrow, so we'll probably step out for a bit and I'll show you around town some."

We'd gotten through our meal and were in another sitting room.

"OK, Dick, it's time to have a talk."

Here it comes I feared, though I didn't know what to fear.

"You did wonderful last night. I was very impressed. That was a major test and I've had some students leave during that kind of initiation. But you never flinched. You never even really showed that you were shocked when your sister undressed."

"I may not have shown it, but I certainly was. Why did you tell her to do that? What were you hoping to prove?"

"Discipline. I expect that kind of obedience from my students and they don't graduate if they don't demonstrate it. I told you she was an excellent student and she proved it again last night. She would have done more, far more if I had directed her to, but that will come later."

I was still confused, but was beginning to expect I'd be even more confused before things started to clear up.

"How did you feel about me sitting so close beside you and holding you? Were you nervous? You seemed to be enjoying it."

"I can't lie, it felt very scary and imposing, like this is not something that an aunt should, be doing, but yes, it also felt really great."

"And this morning in your bed?"

"I didn't know what to think of that."

"It's OK. You'll get used to it, I promise. You'll also get used to this."

She stood up and removed her robe, leaving me to see that magnificent body that was only barely hidden under the swimsuit a year or so back at the lake.

"C'mon, follow me."

She held the robe over her arm and led me to her room, then into the bathroom where the large tub was filled and steaming. Kicking off her slippers she stepped in and sat down.

"Get undressed and join me, I need somebody to scrub my back."

We must have been in there for over a half hour just making small talk while we washed ourselves and each other. We were both nude and it felt great, but she made it feel so comfortable and natural that it didn't really seem sexy at all. For a while that is.

We got out of the tub and dried each other off. She sat on a chair and pulled me to her, then used both hands on my cock and balls caressing and stroking me. It sure didn't take long before I erupted. She caught most of it with her hands, but some spilled out and down her chest. She ran both of her hands over her breasts, spreading the spunk like body oil.

She reached for my hands and pulled them to her breasts saying "Now you. Use your hands and rub it in deep. Take your time. Massage your aunt's breasts carefully to make sure all of your cum is worked in. It's one reason they stay so firm and you'll be doing this a lot, so you need to get used to it."

Damn they felt good. I smiled at her and did the best I could.

"Mmmm, that's fine. You have good hands, but they might need to be a bit stronger. We'll work on that when we start in the gym to help get you in shape. You'll be much more fit when we're done. You'll need to be more fit for the workout we have ahead. Let's go."

She stood up and lead me back to my room then laid me back on the bed.

"Just relax and everything will be fine. You have to fully trust me at all times."

She placed her head between my legs and took me into her mouth. Try as she did I couldn't produce another load despite seeming like I was about to let go.

She pulled off and laid her naked body on top of mine. She looked me in the eye, them leaned down and whispered in my ear.

"It's OK. Most guys can't come again that soon when they get here. But they can by time they leave here and you will too. You'll be able to cum three our four times in a few hours producing a plentiful load. Diet and vitamins will help along with a lot of experiences between us and your sister. Now lay back and get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we begin more in depth training and you'll need to be rested."

She left me like that and walked back to her own room.

Her words 'your sister' and 'experiences' haunted me, but I finally drifted off to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, it was as if I hadn't even rolled over all night. I could smell something cooking and followed the aroma to the kitchen.

There she was in what could be best described at a leather jump suit. The front zipper was undone all the way to her crotch, but it fit her snug enough to conceal her breasts. Her face was made up, but her hair was pulled back into a pony tail.

"Good, you're finally awake. I hope you slept well. We have a big day ahead of us."

She served up a plate and we ate.

"Aunt Nancy, what did you mean about my sister last night?"

She took on a more stern voice. The one I was more used to rather than the sweet soothing voice of the last couple of days.

"There won't be any questions unless I put us on casual time like I did last night. In the future I'll announce those times. At all other times, you'll simply do as you're told. You'll take direction without question. As you noticed the other night during orientation, I will be addressed formally as either Ma'am or Aunt Nancy. Do you understand me?"

"Yes. I guess." Wrong reply.

"Yes WHAT?"

"Yes, Aunt Nancy."

"That's better, now get on the floor and kiss the heel of my boot as punishment!"

I looked at her face and could see she meant business. There was a cold almost mean look in her eyes. I went to the floor and that was when I noticed the height of the heel. I kissed it and licked up the back or her heel and down to the point of the toe. I didn't really know why though.

"That's fine, now go to my room and get dressed in the clothes I laid out for you. We leave in ten minutes."

I think I was ready in nine and we headed to the elevator. Yes, she really went out to the street dressed that way. We strolled around the streets at will as she stopped and talked to several people as is they were good friends.. Two hours later after several shops and a small guided tour, we were back in her suite. For some reason I was hungry but she made no move for either kitchen. The place had been cleaned while we were gone. She led me directly to her room and instructed me to undress myself, fold my clothes and lay them on her bed. She sat on a chair at her dressing table and directed me to a stool in front of it, then held one leg out to me.

"Remove it," she instructed while pointing to her boot.