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By Rick Dean (shadow_cross1@hotmail.com)


"Be there at 9 pm, Tristen!" my mother said excitedly over the phone. Apparently she, my father Stephen and my uncle Troy all had gotten together and planned a surprise birthday party for my 48, soon to be 49, year old Aunt Kristy at one of the local halls here in Atlanta, Georgia.

I listened closely as my mom gave me directions on where to go and added the occasional "uh huh" to the conversation, just so she'd know I was still paying attention. "9 pm at the Pitino Centre, enter at the rear of the building and park in the back." I repeated to my mother, feeling much like a parrot. "Yes that's it, now I have to get back to work but will see you there son, don't forget!" Before I could reply, mom had hung up the phone on her end.

At 19 I could think of more entertaining ways to spend a Friday night than to go to my mother's older sister's birthday party where I'd doubtlessly be bored to tears. Spending time with the Playstation, going to the mall with my buddies or putting a porno in of Kylie Ireland and her adventures were way more appealing. But I did what I had to do, and if this made my folks happy, so be it. After all my life wasn't very difficult now. I worked a part time job at one of the local groceries and worked out daily to get into better shape for joining the military in the next few months. So until I did join the Air Force, I was just killing time.

My mind wandered to what I'd be doing there at the party. I daydream quite a bit and so it came naturally to me. I could picture a blonde on each arm as we made our way around the room, smiling at family and friends of the family, the envy of every guy there. But reality has a tight grip on me as well and I snapped back for a minute. Realistically I doubted I'd find any cuties there at all and I'd be lucky not to break out in a bad case of yawns but again, I'm the kind of guy that does what's required of me so I don't say no to family or friends.

Aunt Kristy is one of my favorite aunts and has always been. She's got a great sense of humor and we've always joked around and laughed since I was a kid. In fact, I'd spend time at her and uncle Troy's house playing with my cousins Ted and Kelly when I was growing up. Now though, Ted and Kelly have both enlisted in the Air Force and I've been waiting my turn to go to.

Unfortunately both were stationed overseas now so wouldn't be at the party to hang out with me to alleviate my boredom. I thought maybe I could laugh some more with Aunt Kristy, and if nothing else, that would make the time pass faster. That and maybe some Jack Daniels and his buddy Coca-Cola.

It was currently 4 pm and my parents were both still at work. I went outside and did some yard work, mowing the lawn, trimming the hedges and weed eating. I made it back inside at 6, shaved and showered and dabbed on the obligatory cologne and then played some Twisted Metal on my Playtstation until it was time for me to leave for the party.

During the drive I had thoughts again of the blondes from my imagination and of Kylie Ireland and what I'd do with her if I had a chance. Before I realized it, I was already at the Pitino Centre where I parked the car in the back as instructed, then sauntered inside to see what was going on.

As I entered the building I noticed quite a few people mingling around one another, most with cigarettes and/or drinks in hand. Some I recognized as friends of the family while others were complete strangers to me. I then spotted my mom, Carolyn, who came over and introduced me to some men and women who were near her in a semi-circle. "Alice, Brent, Lucy, this is my son Tristen."

I nodded to all three and shook the man's hand. The women each told mom what a handsome young man I was which caused me to blush. Something I do easily, which is uncommon for a 19-year-old guy. I'm about 6 feet tall, 180 with brown hair and brown eyes so I think I'm ok, certainly not God's gift to women but on the other hand I'm not the troll living under a bridge either.

I stood there with my mom for a few minutes and continued talking with her friends about my future, work and interests that I had. They seemed like nice people but talking to them didn't excite me like it would if I watched Ron Jeremy fuck some nubile young blonde in the ass. Sadly, it was another world here for me.

As my mind wandered and I began to count the spots on the ceiling (I have a short attention span obviously) my aunt Kristy and uncle Troy came over and each gave me a hug. "Hey Tristen you're so big now!" aunt Kristy remarked, one hand on my shoulder and one holding a bottle of Bud Ice. Uncle Troy merely reached his forearm around my shoulder and gave me a man's man kinda hug, then let go. "Having a good time Tristen?" uncle Troy stated.

I replied back, not wanting to hurt anyone's feelings, "Great! Just met some of mom's friends and learning the fine art of socializing!"

Uncle Troy let out a hearty laugh and shook my shoulder again. "Good thing, you'll be doing a lot of that when you join the Air Force!" he then whispered, "And a woman in every port!"

As uncle Troy laughed again, aunt Kristy playfully elbowed him in the ribs. "Troy, that's our nephew and he's not that kind of a man, I'm sure!" Aunt Kristy laughed then and smiled at me like I were some kind of angel. She always doted on her own kids and on me as well. We were all family after all and even jokingly she wouldn't let uncle Troy get away with that.

I then noticed that aunt Kristy was happier than she normally was. Not to say she's not a happy woman or one with a sense of humor, she is. But the alcohol seemed to help her loosen up even more. In all honesty I never had been around her before when she had been drinking so didn't know what to expect but she seemed to be handling it fine and getting into the swing of her party.

I began to look around the room to see if there were any good-looking women present but quickly realized there weren't any. I went over to the wet bar and grabbed a bottle of Bud Ice, then sipped it as I made my way around the room again, attempting to find a cure for my boredom. As I glanced around I noticed Aunt Kristy's legs in her pantyhose and short skirt. They were very shapely from her years of working out and filled out the hose quite nicely. But then I quickly got that image out of my head. This was my aunt after all and I shouldn't be thinking about her that way.

I began to think again about Kylie Ireland when uncle Troy approached. "Hey Tristen!" he said as he sipped on a beer of his own. "Can you do me a big favor?"

I eyed him carefully not knowing what he'd ask for. I quickly pictured him asking me to dump a body or something sinister like that but immediately dismissed that. I think I had been watching too many Tarantino flicks lately and needed to lay off. "Sure, uncle Troy, what do you need?"

He then told me of how he told aunt Kristy how he'd pull the car around back and take her home in a few minutes but that he was paged by his buddies and was going to go to a local bar to spend some time with them. He then said aunt Kristy was in the bathroom and he didn't know how long she'd be, so he'd like me to pull the car around instead and take her back. I think he just wanted an excuse to drive my new Trans Am instead of his station wagon. I've seen him eyeballing my car more than once and figured he'd ask sooner or later. I just didn't expect him to be so sneaky about it.

"Your aunt also is really comfortable in our car so how about we switch keys and you drive the wagon?" he said hopefully. Bingo! I nodded and sighed heavily. My car was like my baby but I love my family even more, so handed uncle Troy the keys and he handed me his in turn. He smiled, and as he walked away he waved and said, "Don't worry I'll take great care of it and we can trade back tomorrow!"

I nodded in agreement, feeling like I had just taken one up the tailpipe. I slowly strolled out of the building, looking for aunt Kristy on the way so I could tell her I'd be driving her back instead of uncle Troy, but there was no sign of her. I walked outside, down the steps and found where their car was parked. It was an old 80's wagon, a puke green color and rusted badly.

I fumbled with the keys and unlocked the door, then slid inside. Not only did the interior light not come on, the whole area where their car was wasn't under any light source. I used the indiglo feature on my watch to find the right key for the ignition, then started the engine which, unlike my car, didn't roar. More of a cough and wheeze if anything. I put it into drive and pulled up by the stairs. The headlights seemed to be very weak also and I'd be lucky not to get eyestrain by the time I got aunt Kristy back home.

I waited and waited for what seemed like an hour, though in reality maybe 15 minutes or so passed. I saw aunt Kristy wobble down the steps, the booze having took it's toll. She opened the station wagon door and quickly slid across the seat to me. I turned and before I could say a word, I felt her lips on mine, her tongue fighting to get inside my mouth. I opened my mouth to breath and in doing so, felt hers move against mine.

I could taste beer, vodka, tequila and God knows what other kinds of alcohol on her breath. I really was in shock, not knowing if I should be excited or sickened. I liked how her tongue felt in my mouth but knew this was my aunt and it was wrong. That's until she began to suck on my tongue and run her lips up and down it like she was milking a cock. She did that as her hands moved on my legs, then slowly moving to my crotch where she grabbed my hardening manstick through the material. She let go of my tongue and sucked my bottom lip playfully, nibbling it and still rubbing my cock in the darkness of the interior of the car.

"Aunt Kristy..." I began.

She shrieked in horror and moved to the other side of the car. "Tristen! What the hell is going on?"

I than explained what happened with uncle Troy and how we switched cars so I could take her home and he could go spend time with his buddies.

"Oh my God! Oh my God.. I was making out with my nephew!" she said in disbelief.

I pulled the car away from the building as she spoke, not wanting my mom or dad or anyone else seeing that my aunt and I had been lip to lip. I pulled under some oak trees and shut off the engine. "Aunt Kristy I am so sorry and feel terrible. I tried to tell you it was me when you opened the door but you moved too quickly!" I laughed gently, even though I could tell she was still in shock. I could see she had a tear in her eye and I used my hand to brush it away. "Aunt Kristy, if it's any consolation, you're a great kisser!" I said trying to again lighten the mood.

She turned to look at me with only some moonlight to light her face, a few strands of hair hanging down over her forehead and eyes. "You think so?", she said, sounded a bit drunk again. Only moments ago when she found out it wasn't uncle Troy it seemed as though sobriety had set in. "Thanks Tristen, you're not too bad either." She smiled at me and laughed gently. "Your uncle Troy doesn't really like to kiss but I do so when I thought you were he, I wanted to see if he'd do that for me, especially with it being my birthday and all."

I reclined back in the seat and said, "I'm sorry he doesn't enjoy that Aunt Kristy but I do. We could kiss some more if you'd like?" Aunt Kristy laughed and said, "Well it is my birthday but you're my nephew and it's really wrong. However I think if something feels good and both people are adults, you should do it."

With that she slid back over to me and wrapped her arms around my neck, then whispered. "You tell, no one about this, understand?!? I nodded and then saw her smile in the glistening moonlight before she opened her mouth again and slid her tongue inside to meet mine. This time however, I sucked on her tongue and used my fingertips to massage the back of her neck. She kissed me back with fervor, her hands on my chest and shoulders. She broke the kiss long enough to say, " I don't think we should have sex though, Tristen. Kissing is one thing but that's entirely something else."

With her having said that, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my throbbing cock. I've measured it before and fully hard it's a little over 6 inches, though thick like a sausage. "So you don't want to suck on this then?" I held the base of my cock and shook it back and forth. With the moonlight she had enough illumination to see what I was doing. "God, how can I resist that?" she seemed to mutter to herself.

I replied, "I thought you'd see it my way, Aunt Kristy." as her head began to descend to my waist.

I watched her head go down to my lap and felt her warm lips cover the helmet of my cock. She licked the head around and around, her tongue lapping at it gently but with a purpose. She reached one hand down to cup my balls and roll them around in hand's palm, then lowered her mouth more around my cock. I hissed a sigh of pleasure and ran my fingers through her hair as she began to bob up and down on me. I couldn't believe that a night that held as little promise as this one did was turning out so great. Uncle Troy could borrow my car any damn time he felt like if I got to sleep with Aunt Kristy in turn.

As her mouth began to glide up and down the length of me faster I began to see her in the same light as I had earlier when I looked at her legs. She was a very attractive woman with pretty red hair, about 5' 4" and 105 pounds with green eyes like a cat to boot. Now I saw her as a sexual object and not my sweet, nice auntie I've known my whole life. I lifted my hips to get more of my dickstick in her mouth, pumping it side to side as she licked me.

"Fuck I'm cumming!" I said through gritted teeth. She continued to suck harder and before I realized it my cum was squirting onto her tongue, lips and teeth. Aunt Kristy didn't waste any time in swallowing my whole load. I watched as she even cleaned up the head of my cock, licking the little amounts of cum she had missed before.

She looked up at me and said, "Tristen you taste so good baby, had I known we'd have done this a long time ago!" My toes curled as she said that and I pulled her close to kiss her once again. My tongue found hers and I could taste a mixture of cum along with beer and other assorted alcoholic beverages. I let go of her tongue and said, "Lay on your back Aunt Kristy, I want to eat you out."

She rested her head on the car's armrest and I pushed up her skirt. I was surprised to see she didn't have any panties on and with the moon's glow I could make out a thick mass of red pubes.

I opened her thighs and got as comfortable as I could in the front seat of her wagon. One leg was over my headrest and the other on the dashboard. I knelt down and began to run my tongue up and down her thatch of hair, finding her lips and clit and massaging them with my warm, moist tongue. Aunt Kristy gasped and pulled my head down, then bucked her hips while I ate her. "Oh yeah Tristen, you are such a good little pussy eater!! Lick my clit and suck on it!!!" I was only too eager and happy to comply. I sucked on her clit and flicked my tongue against it as my finger found her asshole.

"No don't..." but before she could finish I had part of my finger inside her asshole. "Ahhhhhhh!!" she said as the tongue and finger worked in unison on her. I felt her juices ooze out on my tongue, she tasted musky with a hint of strawberry. I continued to probe her asshole and put my tongue as deeply inside her as I could, licking in a 360-degree rotation.

"Oh fuck baby I'm gonna cum!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.

Thankfully I had parked the car in a remote area with no one else around except for raccoons and possums. I was in shock as she came. I've never been with a woman who squirts before but Aunt Kristy did. I opened my mouth as her hips bucked up and down expecting a little more wetness but then felt her squirting a copious amount of cum into my mouth, much as a guy would. I swallowed what I could, then cleaned her up as she had me, licking her clit, lips and thighs, then opened her cheeks to expose her asshole. I even licked it and rimmed her for a few minutes as she and I lay there in a puddle of own bodily fluids.

"Wow Tristen, you could teach uncle Troy a thing or two about eating pussy that's for sure! He does it for maybe 2 minutes and then expects me to suck on him again! And he's not even that good when he does lick me! Want to be my own personal pussy licker, Tristen?"

I nodded at my aunt and said, "I'll be your personal fuckslave too, how would you like that!?" She grinned at me as I stroked my now hard again cock and rubbed it up and down her wet lips. "Yes, fuck me with that big hard cock of yours baby!! I want you to pound my pussy like you've never done it before, can you do that for me!???"

I replied, "Oh I think I can do that for you, Aunt Kristy! I've never thought about you and I sexually before tonight but from now on, anytime and anyplace we can do this, I want us to!" She moaned as I rubbed my cock up and down her lips, the head teasing the clit and then going down to rub against her ass.

I stopped teasing her momentarily and slid my cock inside her. We both exhaled together as I slid inside, inch by inch. I never would think a 49-year-old woman with two kids could have such a tight pussy but aunt Kristy did and I knew I was going to fuck it as much as I could from now on!

"Oh Tristen, you feel so go inside me baby! Go slow to begin with, then go a bit faster, ok!?", she said smiling and then raked her fingers over my chest. I felt her hands inside my shirt, rubbing my chest hair as I began to slowly move in and out of her womanhood. Every time we'd make that motion I'd hear the suction sound that's created as my cock left her opening. She opened her legs wider for me and I now could get all 6 inches inside without a problem. I reached between our legs and felt around my cock and her opening, her vaginal lips were spread wide to handle the thickness of my cock.

As if reading my mind she said, "Fuck, you are so thick!! I knew that when I was sucking your cock but didn't realize just how big until you put it inside me!! I think you're maybe a little thicker than your uncle Troy even and a much better pussy eater to boot!"

I tried not to laugh and kept moving my hips up and down, driving my cock deep inside my aunt's pussy. She raised her hips up to take me in deeper and deeper and her hands found my ass, also urging all of me in. "You love being filled with your nephew's hard, thick cock, don't you Aunt Kristy!?" She mewed like a kitten and nodded her head a couple of times up and down, slowly replying, "Yeah Tristen I love your young cock, mmmmmmm this is so nasty!"

I then moved back, my ass against the door and my right knee on the seat. My cock was standing rock hard and aunt Kristy got on her hands and knees, doggy style. I stayed there in the same position as she now fucked me. Her pussy pushed back on my cock, then she moved forward for a few minutes. I liked this position even better as she felt tighter around me. I reached back down once again and began to play with her clit as she continued to fuck me. "Oh baby, play with my clit like that!! Rub it and use your thumb to move around it in circles!"

I did as instructed and massaged my aunt's clit with one hand, the other now holding her hip, impaling her once again on my rock hard cock. "I'm gonna cum, Tristen! Oh shit I'm gonna cum all over your hard dick, baby!!" She screamed loudly as I felt her climax on me, her vaginal muscles tightening up and her juices coating my cock again, so much they spilled out of the sides of her hole with me still inside her. I felt her juices run down my thighs and legs as she slumped over in the seat, still rocked from the orgasm.

I continued to thrust away, however and pound her pussy as she hugged the seat. Her ass was high in the air and it seemed she had no energy left so I held onto her hips with both hands and pulled her back onto my cock again and again. She only moaned and gasped as I worked my cock from side to side, back and forth and in and out. After another 15 minutes of this I screamed that I was going to cum again and released a torrent of my sperm deep inside her pussy.

She and I embraced yet again for some soft, wet, deep kisses and hugs in the front seat. "Damn Tristen, you are one hell of a lover! And who would have thought I'd get that lovin' from my little sister's son of all people!? She cuddled me as we drove back to her house. When we arrived, there was still no sign of uncle Troy to be found. "This was by far, the best damn birthday present I've ever had!" she said with a chuckle.

"We'll have to do this again real soon! Your uncle Troy is gone more often than not and I have needs to be met. And even though you're my nephew I can't think of a better man for the job." She leaned over and gave me one last soft wet kiss before I drove off to my home.

As for my car, I got it back the next day as promised with uncle Troy being none the wiser. The Air Force I put off until I was 22 so aunt Kristy and I could fuck like rabbits whenever the urge hit us. One of our most memorable times together, though, was when we seduced the Avon Lady. That's a story for another day, however.

~Fini~