After his first semester in college, Derek was coming back home disappointed. If Hollywood movies and his high school friends were to be believed, he would have been having sex around the clock. But here he was - still a kissless virgin. When would he ever find a girl that not only wanted him but understood him?
That wasn't even the worst part. His parents were away on a trip to Europe, so he wasn't even really coming home.
Instead, he had to spend a few months with his aunt this summer in her home. It wasn't that his aunt was a terrible person. No, she was sweet, young, and drop-dead gorgeous, a brunette with long flowing locks, smooth legs, a tight ass, and large melon breasts. Stopping himself from thinking dirty thoughts was impossible and looking at her only made his sexual failures of his first semester all the more present.
Derek got out of the Uber and walked up to his aunt's house, a beautiful Victorian on the end of the road. As he walked down the gravel pathway, he wondered why his aunt had never been married. She was gorgeous and lovely. Did they both share some gene that forced other humans away?
Before ringing the doorbell, Derek tried the door and found it was unlocked. Upstairs, he heard a shower running. Great, he thought. Now I get to think about my hot aunt in the shower. Calling down, her voice said, "Is that you, Derek?" Without giving him time to answer, she said, "I'll be down in a little bit. Make yourself at home."
Derek dropped his bags at the door and walked over to the couch. Hearing his aunt's voice and the shower running made him horny. He had to do something about it, even if he knew he shouldn't. Honestly, it was probably better if he did. If he didn't, god knows what weird fucked up things he'd end up accidentally saying to his aunt.
Sitting down on the couch, he settled into the plushy cushions. After looking around making sure no one else was there, he laughed. There was no one else here except for him and his aunt, and his aunt was upstairs. He unbuckled his pants and closed his eyes, reaching for his cock.
His thoughts began racing and a fantasy materialized. He saw his aunt running her hands over her soapy breasts and squeezing them, before inching one hand to her clit. Slowly, she rubbed it back and forth. As she did, he imagined her moaning louder and louder, pumping his cock in rhythm with the moans. The water cascaded down her head and her long hair, the feelings of ecstasy becoming so strong that she fell to her knees.
Still applying pressure to her clit, she reached up for a dildo behind her shampoo bottle. Grasping it with her right hand, she sucked it to moisten it. Although she was in the shower and didn't need to, logic didn't really apply to Derek's fantasy. It didn't need to. He saw his aunt plunging her dildo deep into her pussy as she stroked her clit. His cock pulsated, ready to explode...
"What are you doing?!" A shocked voice woke him from his masturbation-induced dream. Looking up, he saw it was his aunt, covered in only a towel. He could see her nipples were hard too.
But he didn't have time to think about that! Here he was naked in front of his fucking aunt! He reached for his pants quickly to pull them up, but obviously, it was too late. She had caught him red handed.
"Derek, what the hell are you doing?" But as she asked it, the shock disappeared from her face. Instead of horror, it seemed more like amusement. "I mean, I guess I know what you were doing. I'm more just perplexed as to why. Do you typically come over to people's houses and jerk off in the living room?"
Derek's face grew hot and if he could look in a mirror, he'd surely know it was bright beet red too. "No, I just - I'm...sorry."
"Nothing to apologize about," his aunt said, sauntering over to him slowly. Her eyes ran up and down him appraisingly before she sat on the other side of the couch. Her hair was still a bit wet, and she moved her hand over it, making sure it didn't touch the couch. "I was going to get dressed, but then I heard weird sounds down here so I came down to check it out. Imagine my surprise when the sounds were you - moaning and groaning!" She laughed. "I mean, did you have a plan or were you just going to ejaculate all over my coffee table?"
Derek didn't know what to say. He never had thought of his aunt as a prude of course, but she hadn't been this flippant about sex in the past. Then again, he was a lot older now too. He eventually mustered, "I guess I wasn't thinking much at all." He realized his cock was still half out of his pants and shivered. Making a grasp for his pants again, he began to pull them over his cock, but his aunt quickly put his hands over his, stopping him.
"Ah-ah-ah. No, you don't," his aunt said, raising one of your eyebrows. "Are you really just going to go around the whole day with blue balls?" She leaned in, her towel slipping a little to reveal a bit of her cleavage. As Derek looked closely, he got a peek at her nipples, bright pink areolas seductively inviting him to gently bite and suck.
