Simon And Aunt Sophia

Simon just graduated from college. He was very confident and intelligent but otherwise very average except for one noticeable difference. He had a massive thick cock.

He used to enjoy the attention he got from women when they noticed the bulge in his pants. He has known for a long time the effect it has on most of them. He's been with a spectrum of women of all ages and types. There have been girlfriends, friends of girlfriends, mothers of girlfriends, a few of his mother's friends now that he thinks about it and even a few teachers sprinkled in there for good measure. He just hasn't enjoyed it as much lately. He wanted something different but he wasn't sure what that was.

He was on his way to pick up his aunt and bring her to his family's beach house. He hasn't seen her in a long time, she is a career driven attorney that doesn't have time nor inclination for family. His mom was over the moon excited her sister agreed to come this year.

He waited for her in the lobby of her building and watched her exit the elevator. She was gorgeous! A dark skinned Italian beauty with a big chest and a tight ass. She was pushing forty but you would never know it looking at her. She was wearing a classy business suit and talking on her phone when she approached him.

Sophia: Hey Simon, I'm sorry but I have to take this call.

Simon: No worries, aunt. Just hand me your bags and follow me to the car.

Sophia: Oh I got them.

Simon: Aunt, we have a lot of driving to do today so give me your bags and get your ass in the car.

Simon could see his aunt wasn't used to being talked to that way so he gave her a big smile to show her he was being playful not an asshole.

Sophia: Yes, sir!

Simon: Now you're talking.

They both laughed.

They were driving for over an hour before she finished her business call. She apologized but he made her feel at ease about it. They talked and laughed the rest of the way. He liked his aunt already, she was smart, fun and judging from that phone conversation didn't take any shit. He noticed she saw his big bulge when he was opening her door and even heard her gasp a little but since he hadn't noticed her sneaking any looks which he appreciated. This vacation was looking up.

Late that night Sophia happened upon Simon in his favorite secluded spot on the rocks. She was wearing a thin summer dress that displayed her assets to perfection.

Sophia: Hey Simon I'm surprised to see you out this late.

Simon: I always go to sleep really late. I don't need much sleep really. You have found my secret spot.

Sophia: I hope i'm not intruding.

Simon: Don't be silly. Come and have a glass of wine.

She came over and took a seat and sipped the wine. She was so easy to talk to. They talked for about hour straight and then...

Sophia: So tell me something about yourself that I don't know.

Simon: Not much to tell. I have a knack for finding great wine.

Sophia: Well that will come in handy this trip. This wine is delicious.

Simon: I told you and I can't abide deception or lie's of any kind. I am a truth hardo. If I detect deception I wash my hands and move on.

Sophia: Why so over the top about deception? Is there a story there?

Simon: No story I just have no patience or tolerance for it. I'm not really sure why to be honest but once I notice a lie i'm done.

Sophia: How about your love life?

Simon: No love just life.

Sophia: That sucks.

Simon: It's fine i've been with countless women but i'm not sure what I'm looking for anymore.

Sophia nearly choked on her wine and was trying to cough out some that went down the wrong way.

Simon: That was fun we should do that more often.

Sophia: Funny, you don't really mean countless, do you?

Simon: I have no idea how many, honestly.

Sophia: Seriously?

Simon: Aunt, when you have a large penis the women will come out of the woodwork to give it a go.

Sophia: You have a large penis?

Simon: You saw the bulge in my pants

Sophia: What? No.

Simon just shook his head and started to leave.

Sophia: Wait, Simon what's wrong?

Simon: Deception, aunt. I know you saw my bulge when I opened the door for you I even heard you gasp. I always notice.

Sophia: You're right. I'm sorry. You caught me off guard and I was embarrassed.

Simon: I'm sorry too, goodbye, aunt.

Sophia: Wait, Simon, please! I promise it won't happen again. I'll be more careful.

Simon stared at her for an uncomfortable amount of time. Her dress was blowing around in the wind and he caught a glimpse of her panties and an intriguing idea popped into his head

Simon: Your panties.

Sophia: What?

Simon: I will forgive the offense if you give me your panties.

Sophia was flabbergasted. She couldn't believe what he was saying.

Sophia: That's not going to happen.

Simon shrugged and walked away.

Sophia layed in bed upset at what happened. She couldn't get the thought of Simon's large package out of her head. She did notice the bulge of course, who wouldn't, but now she felt like she ruined the whole trip. She tried to apologize again the next day but he wasn't having it. He was barely civil otherwise he ignored her entirely. They all went to the beach and sure enough girls and some older women were approaching Simon and his giant bulge, just like he suggested. She thought he might've even worn tighter shorts to prove his point. He wouldn't give her the time of day but now he was Mr Sociable with all of them smiling and laughing. They were all flirting with him and slipping him their phone numbers. The whole thing was driving her crazy jealous. Oh my God she was jealous and worse yet she couldn't stop looking at his bulge. And just when she thought it couldn't get any worse she realized just how turned on she was and almost by design right at that moment Simon turned to her with a cocky grin she really wanted to smack off his face. She knew then the fucker had a chance to win and that thought alone made her whole body surge with delight. This was bad, she thought.

After another day and restless night of this Sophia had had enough. Letting him have her panties was better than this torture. Besides she couldn't stop herself from getting excited every time she thought about doing it.

Sophia walked to the rocks that night. Simon was there swirling his wine looking like he didn't have a care in the world. She hated that his confidence and nonchalance was such a turn on for her. Her dress was flowing from the wind and it felt wonderful on her thighs and crotch. She was already wet with nervous excitement. He glanced her way as she strode right up to him sliding her hands under her billowing dress and pulled her panties down and handed them to him. Simon took them noticing how wet they were and brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply. Sophia's knees buckled and she caught herself on his knee.

Simon: That wasn't so hard now was it.

Sophia: You think?

Simon: That's what makes it so rewarding. Did it excite you?

Sophia: You know that it did.

Simon: True but I'd like to hear you say it, nonetheless.

Sophia: Yes, Simon, giving you my panties excited me very much.

Simon: And watching me smell them?

Sophia: Also very much.

Simon: Are you wet right now?

Sophia: Very.

Simon: Show me.

Sophia: That wasn't part of the deal.

Simon: True, but I have a feeling you want me to see how wet you are. The body never lies, aunt.

Sophia regarded him for a long time. He was sitting there twirling her panties on his finger rubbing in his victory for effect. The real question was did she want him to see her wet pussy?

Simon: The body doesn't lie, aunt.

Her body was betraying her. She knew he could see just how turned on she was. Sophia sat down across from him and very tentatively pulled back her skirt exposing her pussy to him. Her body tingled from head to toe. She watched him stare at her mound with that stupid grin. She simply stayed like that letting him look at her very wet and suddenly very pulsating pussy for as long as he liked.

Simon: How does it taste?

Sophia: What?

Simon: How does your pussy taste?

Sophia: How should I know?

Simon: You have never tasted your finger after it has been inside your pussy?

Sophia: No.

Simon: Do it

Sophia couldn't figure out what was happening. This was her nephew and he was telling her to do things she had never thought about doing before. It was like she had no control over her own body at all at this point. Her mind was saying hold on but her body was obviously in favor. Her pussy was positively gushing now. She slid her finger inside her dripping pussy as far as it could go and then brought it to her mouth and sucked it like it was a lollipop.

Simon: And?

Sophia: I don't know, I have nothing to compare it to.

Simon: Fair enough, now make yourself cum for me and don't make me ask twice.

She was so horny now and she felt like she had nothing to lose at this point so she closed her eyes and slid her finger back to her pussy and rubbed her clit. It took her all of thirty seconds to explode in delight right in front of her sister's son. This wasn't bad it was very bad and she knew it. She opened her eyes to see that grin of his that drives her so crazy.

Simon: You are a slut, aunt. A beautiful dirty little slut. Do you know that?

Sophia was shocked and infuriated by his words. She stared him down. How dare he say that. That was her first reaction and then she realized she had just masturbated right in front of him while he held her wet panties. Was she a slut? She wasn't sure really but "The body doesn't lie" kept reverberating in her ears. Nothing and no one had ever made her feel this way before and even in her wildest fantasies has her body ever reacted this intensely.

Simon could see the inner struggle his aunt was going through. He sat patiently, sipping his wine while she came to terms with it.

Sophia: Is that ok?

Simon: Is it ok with you?

Sophia: I'm not sure I have a choice in the matter anymore.

Simon laughed.

Simon: I never thought you did.

Sophia couldn't help but laugh at that.

Sophia: You know there are times I'd like to slap that grin right off your face?

Simon: And the other times?

Sophia: I'm not sure I'm ready to admit that to myself nevermind to my nephew.

Simon: Now that is quite the insightful statement.

Sophia simply shrugged.

Sophia: So where do we go from here.

Simon: Well that depends.

Sophia: On?

Simon: If you want to explore that inner slut of yours then I would have expectations.

Sophia: Such as?

Simon: It would not be easy. I would push your boundaries, there would be rules and consequences.

Sophia: Rules?

Simon got closer to her and whispered in her ear.

Simon: Yes rules you fucking dirty little slut. Rules you would have to agree to before I would ever even think about touching that dirty slut cunt of yours. That cunt I can smell from here. That cunt that I know throbs and yearns for my big cock everytime you think about it, including right now. The choice is yours, aunt.

Simon slid back away from her.

Simon: Do you have any interest in that, aunt?

Sophia: Yes.........sir.

Simon smiled.

Simon: I see you are learning already

Much to Sophia's chagrin Simon was going to make her wait till tomorrow for her rules and expectations. She understood she had no choice in the matter for it was painfully obvious who was in control now. She desperately wanted him to fuck her while he was whispering in her ear. She wanted him to treat her like a dirty slut but it was not going to be and probably on purpose. If he was trying to drive her even more crazy he was doing a very good job of it.

Sophia was lying in bed stroking her pussy while thinking about everything that he said. She was scared but she knew there was no way she was stopping now. She came hard while imagining him watching her with a glass of wine in his hand and that stupid grin on his face. She then stuck her finger in her mouth and tasted her juices. She didn't even realize she was doing it at first. She knew exactly why she was doing it and she hated that grin even more. She also noticed she liked the taste of her pussy. Tonight was full of revelations.

Sophia woke the next morning and didn't know what to expect. She was filled with nervous anticipation. She wanted desperately for him to treat her like the slut she now suspected she was. Perhaps this is what she has been missing her whole life. She couldn't wait to find out what her rules were. She already knew she would do anything he asked of her if only to keep this feeling alive. Today should be an exciting day.

Simon could tell Sophia was anxious. When she came down in the morning she was positively glowing with excitement. He gave her a smile and from her reaction he thought she was going to have an orgasm right there in the middle of the breakfast parlor. She had to grab onto the counter to keep her balance.

With everyone around Sophia was trying to figure out how she was going to survive until the evening for her rules. The wait will be excruciating especially if he keeps smiling at her like that. Her pussy nearly exploded in front of everyone. Her panties were already soaking wet.

When Simon reached the rocks he saw that Aunt Sophia was already there.

Simon: Well someone is anxious tonight I see.

Sophia: You have no idea.

Simon: I think after the display at breakfast i just might.

Sophia: Yes, that was close.

Simon: You are determined then?

Sophia: Very, I'm not sure how I'm supposed to address you right now.

Simon: Ah, you are eager for your rules?

Sophia: Again very.

Simon: Yes I see that. Did you make yourself cum again last night?

Sophia: Yes.

Simon: Did you taste your pussy juices?

Sophia: Yes.

Simon gave her a big smile. Sophia just rolled her eyes.

He explained the rules to her. For now while they were on vacation she was Aunt Sophia until she offered him the panties she was wearing. If he accepted them then she was no longer Aunt Sophia but rather his dirty slut until he returned them to her. She was expected to do whatever he asked without hesitation or question. She was also required to answer any question posed to her with complete truth. He would have complete control over every inch of her gorgeous body without question. She would also be required to address him as sir. If she offered him her panties this was her agreeing to these terms, they were nonnegotiable and it was her choice each time. He also explained that any infraction would be dealt with harshly and if she refused him anything she would be expected to leave his presence immediately along with the termination of this agreement. He also explained that if they decided to continue after vacation it would become his option to demand her panties at any time with all rules applying.

Simon: Do you fully understand these rules.

Sophia: Yes sir.

Sophia had listened to his explanation of the rules trembling from head to toe and juices gushing from her pussy. She was having a lot of difficulty controlling herself. She watched him pour himself a glass of wine and sit down on the rocks. He stared at her in complete silence swishing the wine in his glass. She realized this was it, that he was waiting for her to offer him her panties or chicken out. He had that smug grin on his face that told her he had no doubt she would give in to her new slut self and his every demand. This was her sister's son and she was about to give complete control of her body over to him and no amount of alarm bells in her head were going to stop her. She moved forward so she was right in front of him and with trembling hands pulled her panties down and stepped out of them. She picked them up, sighed and offered them to him.

Sophia: Please accept my panties, sir.

Simon was impressed she found the nerve to do it. He liked that she was shaking and that she thought to verbalize her offer as well as saying please. It showed him she was taking it seriously. He even enjoyed the resigned sigh she made before handing them to him. He took the panties from her bringing them to his nose inhaling her beautiful scent.

Simon: Thank you, slut. Now take my cock out and suck it with your dirty slut mouth.

Sophia dropped to her knees and undid his pants and pulled out his massive cock. She stared at it a few moments admiring it

Simon: Did I tell you to stare at it, slut?

Sophia: No, sir. I'm sorry, sir.

Simon grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up and placed her against the rocks with her back to him.

Simon: No I didn't and this is now your first lesson on what happens when a slut hesitates. Put your hands on the rock and and stick that beautiful slut ass out. Don't move until you are instructed to.

Sophia: Yes, sir.

Sophia did as instructed. She was trembling and had no idea what to expect. She then found out when Simon lifted her dress over her ass and felt the sting of the hairbrush Simon had brought come crashing down against her ass cheek. She gasped in pain, shock and joy. He gave her five hard whacks on each ass cheek then spun her around.

Simon: Now put my cock in your dirty slut mouth and suck it.

Simon watched her drop to her knees again and plunge his cock in her mouth and begin sucking it with gusto. Sophia glanced up and saw him with that shit eating grin again. She thought about how much she hated that grin and how much her body seemed to love it. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions and her ass stung like hell but she focused on her task and sucked his cock as if her life depended on it. She wanted him to be pleased and to be the best slut. She didn't care about anything else at that moment but his approval.

Simon: You are a talented cocksucker, slut. Don't forget to suck my balls.

Sophia slid his cock out of her mouth and and started to suck his balls while stroking his shaft. Her pussy was throbbing when he told her to stop. She stayed right where she was afraid to move waiting for her next instruction.

Simon: Stand up and stand against the rock facing me.

Sophia: Yes, sir.

Simon: Let me see your slut breasts.

Sophia pulled the top of her dress down and let her breasts hang there for him. The way he was looking at them made her pussy pulse even more. If she didnt cum soon she thought she might pass out. Simon got up really close again to her ear and whispered.

Simon: Do you like showing your slut breasts to me?

Sophia: Very much, sir.

Simon: You like it when men stare at your breasts don't you?

Sophia: Yes, sir.

Simon: And you like knowing their disappointment because they'll never get to see just how perfect they are, isn't that right, slut?

Sophia had to think about that question for a few seconds she hadn't really considered it before.

Sophia: Yes, sir.

Simon: That's what I thought, slut. What about your beautiful slut ass?

Sophia: I don't understand, sir?

Simon: Do you like it when men ogle your perfect slut ass?

Sophia: Yes, sir.

Simon: Do you sway your hips more when you notice them looking, slut?

Sophia: Yes, sir.

Simon: Yes you are a dirty slut cunt aren't you?

Sophia: Yes, sir?

Simon: Say it.

Sophia: Say what, sir.

Simon: Tell me what you are.

Sophia had never been spoken to like this, it was humiliating, and her body was on fire, quivering more and more showing them both how much she was loving every second of it. She didn't understand why and right now she didn't really care. All she knew for sure is she wanted more.

Sophia: I'm a dirty slut cunt, sir.

Simon could tell she needed to cum and told her to put her hands against the wall with her ass out for him. He put his cock in slow at first to make sure she was ready for him then began fucking her as fast and as hard as he could.