Visit to Aunt April's House (ch. 1)
My story begins when my family visited my aunt and uncle’s house over the summer. I was going into my senior year of high school and it was time for our family’s annual visit to my Aunt April’s house. She was my mom’s sister and they had always been very close always making sure to keep in touch and visit. It would most likely be my last family trip for awhile since I was going off to college the following year. I didn’t mind going at all, we usually had a good visit and I always enjoyed using their pool and jacuzzi. I have a pretty cool family in the regard that they loved to drink, stay up late, go for late night swims, and generally let loose. I looked forward to these trips, because it was the only time my mom would really let me drink with the family.
Aunt April was married to Uncle Dan and they had two kids (a boy and girl). My cousin Josh was a few years older than me and my cousin Nicole was a year younger. I liked being able to hang out with them since I was an only child and thought of them as brother and sister. Josh and I got along pretty well since we had a lot of the same interests. Nicole was always pretty shy and really only talked when she needed to. She was more of the sheltered type, which was weird since her mom was more social and outgoing.
Aunt April was my mom’s older sister and you could definitely see their resemblance. April had long black hair with a gorgeous face and unforgettable blue eyes. My mom has a really pretty face as well with short brown hair and brown eyes. We had a little Spanish in our gene pool so it gave them both just that perfect splash of tan on their skin year round. Aunt April’s physique was unreal. It was shocking to first see her and not think she was some sort of porn star or high dollar stripper. Her body is absurdly curvaceous with remarkable broad hips that could only accompany the greatest ass I’ve ever seen. Her ass went to limit of almost being too big (if that’s possible) and took a little step passed it while defying gravity and reason with no signs of sagging. She had a 36dd rack that was equally amazing. I never really thought of it and it was weird to think of, but I have to admit my mom sports a truly nice ass too. It wasn't quite as provocative and big (nobody’s was) as my aunt’s, but it was more firm and tight. Mom carried slightly larger breasts with 38dd’s that always made my friend’s stare. They were both fitness freaks too which gave them flat stomachs. This especially was impressive for two women in the early 40’s (my mom being 41 and my aunt being 43).
It wasn’t until I got older that I began to notice that my Aunt April’s appearance was really quite intimidating. She was the type of woman that if you caught a glimpse of her walking into a room that you would almost freeze. I remember feeling almost afraid to a degree to look at her again in fear of not being able to control my eyes. Her body was so voluptuous and provoking to see that I would get an inevitable grin of excitement. I would play these games of self control techniques of keep tabs of where her and my mom’s eyes where as to not get caught stealing mental photographs.
It was the first day at their house as we arrived in the late afternoon. We had left early and my dad had made great time on the interstate. At the halfway point of the three hour drive I knew I had to piss like a race horse. We unpacked the car and went into the house which seemed empty. I went and threw my bags in the guest room I was staying in and paced toward the bathroom to finally get some relief. Opening the door I was immediately paralyzed at the sight of Aunt April fully bent over bringing up her panties and jeans. It was the first time I had ever seen her bare ass and pussy. She had the hottest thong tan line that traced over her exotic hips. I could see her pussy lips pressing perfectly together. She pulled them up and buttoned her jeans as she turned and jumped at the sight of me.
“Mike! Oh honey, I didn’t know you made it here already” she said as her startled look quickly vanished once she registered it was me.
“I uh..um..I’m so sorry Aunt April I just really had to use the restroom and honestly didn’t know you were in here”
“Oh Mikey please, it’s no problem at all baby” [She was obviously not ashamed of her body and had such a calm about her as she washed her hands]
That’s when I noticed her eyebrows go up and eyes widen as she looked toward my shorts. Without realizing it I had grown a legit semi in the basketball shorts I was wearing. I looked down and saw I was protruding out showing quite a good bulge of my half swollen cock. As I looked up she was drying her hands off looking away from me as she tried to hide a smile. I tried my best to hide my shame with my hands, but that was never easy for me. The growth spurt I had over the last couple years had left me with rather large and thick almost 9 1/2 inch cock. It made unwanted and untimely erections hell in school and now..awkward family encounters.
“I’ll let you take care of that sweetie” she said with a smile as she gave me a hug. “I’m so happy you guys made it!” squeezing me tight and patting my back. She was wearing the tightest little lime green collared shirt that flaunted her enormous cleavage. Her immense breast pressed into my chest and that’s when I sort blanked out, still attempting to cover myself with one hand.
I’m still not sure what I said after that, I don’t know I guess I went on auto pilot or something.
She left and I pissed like a rocket, needing almost two hands to steady my dick which was still dealing with the Aunt April effect.