The Edging Game
B. Hardly
It was early, a cloudless start to another late spring day on the edge of the desert.
Tim hoped she was up as he'd started driving later the previous night than expected, forcing him to grab a late night nap in the back of the SUV.
With the sunrise behind him he'd made good time arriving in Twin Forks around 7:30.
He found a coffee house before pulling into her driveway. It'd been quite a while since he'd visited his Aunt Julie. The fashionable adobe house looked as he'd remembered.
Tim only knocked once before she opened the door.
"Finally! I wasn't sure when you'd arrive. I tried to stay up late but finally succumbed to sleep."
Aunt Julie wore a short, thigh length silken robe, a pair of flip-flops, and what appeared to be finger brushed bed head.
"Come here and give me a hug Tim- it's been far too long!'
Obliging, he embraced his Dad's sister noting how her ample breasts squeezed against him.
As she stepped back to usher him inside he glimpsed one of her tits as her robe fell partially open.
Noting his glance she slowly covered up.
"Sorry I'm so early but I had to grab some Z's in a rest area. Got a late start last night and figured early morning was better than arriving at 4 AM."
"Not to worry- let's go into the kitchen and catch up. Seems like it's been years."
She'd assessed him in the foyer deciding he's grown into a delicious looking young man.
Tim followed Aunt Julie watching her walk. She looked really fit for a widower in her late forties. He felt a slight pang of desire for his attractive relative.
Julie brewed coffee and toasted him a bagel. They chatted amiably catching up on family matters, what she'd been up to since the funeral, and getting re-acquainted.
"Tim, you've really grown into a handsome young man. Any girlfriends back home?"
"No, not really. Especially with me moving on."
Knowing it to be wrong, Julie couldn't help imagining his muscular arms around her, caressing her body. She'd dated a little, had sex with a couple of them, but hadn't found any satisfying relationships. Thank god for her toys but now there was a hunk of a young guy in her home. Her mind raced as she began formulating a plan of seduction.
Rising from the stool at the counter her robe fell open, the belt having come loose. "Geez, I'm sorry Tim. This silly belt has never stayed tied," she blushed knowingly.
"Oh, um, well- you look like you're in good shape." His eyes had taken in her pert breasts, her slightly thick but taught tummy, and her pink, lacy panties. "I think she's flirting with me," he thought.
"I'm going to go upstairs and put on something less revealing. Hope I didn't embarrass you?"
"Nope. I think I liked it."
"C'mon up and talk to me- we can plan our day."
Emerging from the master bath Julie had donned a gray, loose fitting tank top and matching shorts. Arranging herself on the queen bed she propped herself against the pillows. "Sit here," she tapped the end of the bed.
Coyly, she glanced at her Hitachi and life like vibrator on her bedside table. "So, shall I give you the ten cent tour of town followed by an outdoor patio for lunch?"
"Sure. I'm all yours for a couple of days."
"Well that brings a few thoughts to mind. Stop me if I'm being too forward but you've made me have butterflies in my tummy. You're very attractive Tim and I think I'd like to be intimate with you. Is your dick as big as your Dad's?"
"What? I, I don't know."
"It's ok. I've seen him many times growing up. I caught him a time or two with that horse cock in his hands."
Tim sat silent looking at his Aunt, her nipples prominent beneath the light cotton top.
"It's alright- I like to masterbate too, I mean, what's a girl to do without a man?"
"Whoa, this is not what I expected in visiting you..."
"Would you like to watch me get off? I'd like to see you jacking off while I do." Her look was intensely inviting.
"Of course I like to beat off- and watching you at the same time..." His voice trailed off. Her overture caused his crotch to respond, his cock hardening in his pants.
Grabbing her Hitachi she held it to her hidden vagina as it buzzed in her hand. "Pull your pants down, I want to see you."
His cock sprang from his underwear, long and thick. Tim lightly stroked his manhood as Julie stared at his young cock.
"You're big baby, probably bigger than Danny..."
"We've never compared. Where is this going Aunt Julie?"
She'd pulled her top up and fondled her left tit as she relished the stimulation of her full throttle toy. "I'm a sex starved widow Tim. My options are somewhat limited so since you're here for a few days I thought I'd take advantage- that is, if you're interested?"
"Tell me more. Show me your body Aunt Julie."
"You ever play the edging game? We bring ourselves and one another to the verge of orgasm, back down a little, then do it again. Over, and over, and over. No cumming allowed- at least not initially." She pulled her top off showing off her 36E breasts followed by sliding her pajama shorts down her legs.
Tim observed her shapely body as she returned the toy to her clitoris. Her fluffy patch of pubic hair was light brown, her pussy appeared moist from stimulation as she spread her legs. "I'll play along- will we fuck?"
"You can count on it, eventually. Now stroke that cock and bring it over here. Bring it closer to me."
"What is happening?" Tim thought as he moved next to his aunt's bed. "I've been here an hour and she wants me to be her boy toy? She is really good looking-and what a body! But, she's my aunt."
Julie reached over and stroked his cock slowly, sensuously.
Arranging herself she brought the head to her lips. Barely putting the mushroom appendage in her mouth she twirled her tongue under and over his impressive dick.
