It was the summer after I graduated from college and my job didn't start for two weeks. I took the opportunity to travel out to New York to visit my aunt Alex. I had always thought Alex was a beautiful woman and we always enjoyed time spent together but I could have never suspected how memorable this trip would turn out.
My aunt Alex was 38 years old. She had been married once but it has been a couple of years since the divorce. She never had any kids so she has been able to maintain a beautiful figure on her five foot six inch frame. She has brown hair with blue eyes, a combination on a woman that always draws me in. Physically she is still in great shape. She didn't quite have the same tightness she did when she was 27 - I can still remember admiring the tight bikinis she would wear. This is a more mature Alex. An aunt, like wine, that has matured with age. A woman who is still in her sexual prime and isn't afraid to show that side to the right person. She has beautiful B cup breasts that are still pretty perky, an ass that a man could easily grab in enjoyment and hips that flare out just enough to illustrate the pure sexuality that a man craves for in a woman.
Just out of college, I am 22 years old. I am six foot one inch, a solid 180 pounds with blondish hair and blue eyes. I couldn't help but be sad that college had ended but on the same token excited to start the next chapter in my life. The job I was going to start would set me up for a nice career but would also require a lot of hard work. Taking some personal time before the hell started sounded like a great idea. I had never been to New York so visiting Alex accomplished the goal of seeing my favorite aunt as well as a landmark city. My trip was scheduled for Wednesday through Sunday. Unfortunately, Alex could not get off of work during the week, but that was alright.
The weekdays had a pretty basic routine to them. During the day I would travel the subway and wander around Manhattan with no real goals or agenda. I visited all of the touristy locations and ate some of the classic New York food. By six o'clock, I would be back at my aunt's apartment in Brooklyn so we could eat dinner and spend time together. Wednesday through Friday we kept things pretty relaxed. We went out for dinner, had a drink or two and went to bed at a reasonable hour.
During the day on Saturday we explored the city a bit together. We went to an outdoor market, we wandered around Central Park and generally enjoyed our last full day together. For the last meal of the trip, we planned on a nice dinner out at a steak house. Unfortunately, her current boyfriend, Mike, would be joining us. The dinner, despite the undesired company, went well. We enjoyed a couple of drinks, ate a wonderful meal and was in no rush to finish. Conversation was pretty mundane and typical. We talked about my time in college, my plans now that I graduated, the upcoming job that I was about to start and any women that were in my life right now. When discussing women the conversation became interesting when we side tracked and started talking about strip clubs. I mentioned that I had an interest in going to Scores, the iconic New York strip club. It was a topic I was hesitant to bring up in front of my aunt but the alcohol in my system threw any inhibitions out the window. Alex and I had always been close so I knew that she wouldn't be offended, I just wasn't sure of her opinion on the matter. Surprisingly, the topic piqued her interest! She said that she had never been to a strip club but confided that she had always been interested in going and said that if there was ever a time it was tonight!
Mike and I got very excited at this opening and the three of us agreed that after dinner finished that we would all go to Scores. This showed me a whole new side to my aunt and I was very impressed that she would be willing to go. It also turned me on thinking of her by my side in such a sexually charged club. I figured that this was a once in a life time opportunity and that if I passed this up that I would never get the chance again. Little did I know that it was this experience that would open our world and break down all inhibitions that we had towards each other.
After dinner, we jumped into Mike's car to drive to Scores. He owned a BMW two seat coup so Alex was forced to sit on my lap. The night was young and we only had a couple drinks in us but we were looking forward to turning a good night into a great night. I have to admit that it was erotic to feel my aunt's ass on my crotch on the drive to the club. I definitely felt a slight tingle in my balls but I attributed it more to the inevitable prospect of having a woman rubbing her tits in my face than from my aunt sitting on my lap. At this point I probably had the same thoughts as Mike, that he would be the one to satisfy my aroused aunt after the club while I stroked myself to completion in the other room.
We get into the club and get seated in the middle of the room. We are at a comfortable bench that forces us to sit side by side but we are facing the main stage. Alex sits in between me and Mike, puts a hand on each of our thighs and exclaims how excited she is that we were there. We order a round of drinks and settle back to watch the show. The smile on Alex's face was ear to ear and I could tell that she would get into it and really enjoy herself.
The first girl stepped up onto the main stage. She was probably about 22 with dark tan skin bleach blond hair and a skimpy bikini. She had long firm legs, a beautiful firm ass and fake but very luscious C cup tits. By every man's definition this woman was smoking hot and I couldn't help but notice that Alex's eyes were glued to her! Just like I was the moment before, Alex was checking out every inch of this woman's body. She was studying the dancers every move and expressing amazement at the lithe ability she was able to smoothly and sexually dance upon the pole. Mike handed her a dollar bill and told her to give the dancer a tip. Eyes wide with amazement and excitement, my lovely aunt took the dollar and walked up to the stage. The dancer noticed my aunt's approach right away. She crawled on all fours to my aunt, caressed her tits in front of Alex's face, turned around and gave her ass a slap. On cue, my aunt slipped the single into the dancers bikini bottoms before turning and practically skipping back to the seat between us. As if the dancer wasn't enough the vision of my aunt getting her first dance in a strip club caused a twitch in my dick.
After this dance she became very confident in the environment. She started looking around the room at all the women and asking us which one's we liked. A couple minutes after her arrival from the stage the first woman approach our area and asked if we would like a massage. She was wearing more clothes than all the other women so wasn't revealing much but she was actually very attractive. Checking her out, I was slow at hearing her question so was amazed when I heard Alex saying that I (her nephew) would love a massage!
Really?!? Is my aunt going to buy me a massage? The masseuse stepped up on the bench and asked me to scoot forward so that she could sit above and behind me on the top of the bench. With her legs straddling my body I felt her warm hands strongly start massaging my shoulders. I figured this would be a good indication as to how my aunt would react when I got a real dance so I leaned back a little and started enjoying the massage. All of a sudden I feel a third hand rubbing against my body, this one on my thigh, and I notice that it is Alex!
"Are you enjoying the massage?" I'm not sure if she is talking about her own hand rubbing up and down my leg getting dangerously close to my semi erect dick or the masseuse's but it doesn't matter because the answer to both questions are the same.
"Yeah, it feels good. You didn't have to get it for me though."
"This is our last night together and I want to enjoy it!" she says.
The massage ends and my aunt pays the masseuse the money owed. Giddy at how the evening is turning out, she looks around the room for the next woman to please one of her men. Rounds of drinks continue coming to the table and level of intoxication increases as the night develops. Mike and I each get a couple dances, typically with women that Alex chooses. If a woman came up to us that was mediocre or not good looking then she would be the one who turned them away. I have to admit, though, that her intuition in our taste of women was always spot on. The women that made the cut always gave good dances and it appeared that Alex enjoyed watching as much as we enjoyed receiving them.
"So which of these women would you like a dance from?" I ask.
"Huh? Me get a dance?"
