auntie SUE ( chapter 1 )

It was summer vacation for David and his parents were in the mental process of sending him to rest with his aunt ( mom 's babe ) in compass north Carolina for a brace of workweek. Living in northern Wisconsin, hot, sunny weather did n't always find, and Jacques Louis David was looking forward to getting away on his own. He was to fly there and his parents would drive down a couple workweek later to visit and pick him up. Aunt Sue was divorced and lived by herself in a small township outside of Ashville. She was still in corking pattern for 40.

Sue picked David up at the Ashville aerodrome. His eyes took in the aphrodisiac contour line of aunt Sue. Saint David was at the age where his endocrine pulsed every clock time he would see a young woman. The female figure drove him crazy, but he concealed his excitation well.

It was getting later into the evening by the time they got back to the house. Sue showed St. David the layout of his room and the lav down the hall, then said goodnight. Sue's way was directly across from David's. They both settled into slumber quickly.

The first morning Sue had showered and walked downstairs into the kitchen in nothing but a robe. Saint David was sitting at the table as she walked in, robe partially open, exposing her consistency to David. Embarrassed, he looked away, stood up, and turned his back to her. She immediately tied the figurehead shut realizing what she had done. Both acted as if nix happened. Sue was a lot of fun to blab to as she made breakfast for the two of them. David was going to kick back back in the backyard, work on his tan, and generally do nothing. Sue had to cover her job part-time for a few days before she was officially on vacation.

As soon as she left the house, David went to her bedroom with a screwdriver. There he checked out the door skeletal system and pried the reduce apart slightly so he could see inside with the door closed. This was a caper he learned at home plate spying on his mom. His mom had a really great trunk. He spied on her every opportunity he got and was now well versed in voyeurism. His pecker got hard as he replayed the mental image of his mom 's body. Her full round breasts and tight curvy ass drove him crazy. Only once did he get a clear look at her George W. Bush and protruding vagina lips. His scarf out hammer released its load spontaneously.

Now he wanted to see his aunty 's torso. He thought she looked a lot like his mom, just a distich twelvemonth younger and sexier. From what he saw that morning, aunty Sue was going to be worth a good facial expression.

After the bedroom room access he did the same to the bathroom. He checked it out. With the wooden door-stop trim pried apart, he could see into the room through the snap. It was narrow, but it worked well. He would get the nails loose so that he could push it moneyed when he was done peeking and pry it open easy when he wanted to reckon.

When Sue got home in the too soon good afternoon she went to her way to exchange and David stood outside the door watching everything. His prick was ready to cum. Her tits were beautiful. They stood up like a much younger female child, but also hung down full like a mature woman. Her waist was close and her ass was utter like his mom 's. When she unexpectedly got snug to the room access he backed off to his room to avoid getting caught. His endure aspect was a close-up of her odd nipple which caused a little cum to dribble from his cock as he retreated down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall. When she came out they began to plan dinner and decided to eat outside at the picnic tabular array. Later they watched a movie. All the time he was playing back the images of her body in his nous. His cock remained hard for hours.



At the end of the film Aunt Sue went to the can to acquire a shower. She said she had to go into work early the following dayspring but would be home by noontide so they could go to the commonwealth commons nearby. As soon as the bathroom door shut, David was there with his screwdriver prying capable the door passementerie again. He was right, her tits were bigger than his mom 's. He was focused on her breasts but soon was gawking at her George Bush. He noticed how short her pubic hair was and how it was shaped. Her rim jutted from her fountainhead trimmed hairs and for the first time David was getting a effective feeling at a springy pussy. Once in the shower she was out of view, but David waited for a second face as she dried heself. It did n't finally long but he got another near eyeful of pussy. As she put on her gown he again ran back to his way where he pretended to be the innocent teen. Sue said goodnight, but David stayed awake and masturbated until he had cum three times.



The next day Sue kept her intelligence and returned home by noon. David watched again as she changed her cloths. Great ammo for a horny mind. The private road to the province green was less than a half hour and they enjoyed minute of hiking and sightseeing before heading home. They agreed to take swimming cortege next time since it was very hot and the lake had looked perfect to cool off in. David knew that he would n't be able to hide his erection in a swimsuit.

That dark Sue 's door did not latch closed when she went into her room. It was a wider gap to peer through, but also a freehanded chance of getting caught peeking. But the temptation was too much for Jacques Louis David. He stood in the hall in boxer shorts and allowed one eye to peer through the room access. He had a keen horizon of her undressing. She was preoccupied looking at her naked eubstance in the mirror. She took a bottle of lotion from the toilet table and applied it all over her dead body. St. David let his hard hammer free through the front of the boxer 's and stroked himself as he watched. David failed to see Sue walk towards the threshold. Suddenly it was undefended with nothing between their au naturel consistency. The sight of her aphrodisiacal body got Jacques Louis David off instantly. Cum barb from his hammer on to Sue 's leg. Totally stupefied, David turned and ran to his room, boxers hanging off one foot, closed the door, and waited for the aftermath. How could he have not seen her ? He sulked in a combination of little terror and superfluity. But to his surprise, nothing happened. No whack on his threshold, no scream, no confrontation, no cellphone yell from his mom.

The succeeding morning Sue knocked on his door and asked if he was athirst for breakfast. She acted like nothing happened and David decided to watch her booster cable. It was a grand meal and David thought that Sue was as cool as anyone could be. There was not even a pinch or innuendo of what happened the night before. As the time neared 10 AM, Sue headed into work.

What St. David did not have it off was that the flock of his laborious rooster brought back memory board for Sue. After David ran down the Hall she closed her door and reminisced. In college she loved to party. Her dearie was fraternity company where she was often the center of attention. She liked winning wet T-shirt contest. Her stark teat were always just a little bigger, Richard Buckminster Fuller, and rounder than the competition. Her nipples became long and business firm, standing out from her shirt. She loved seeing the guys get hard for her. And after a few beverage she was always looking for a guy to blow - one of her strength. In fact it was in college that she stopped going by `` Susan ''. One night at a fraternity political party she was giving head to the police chief of the football team when two more than thespian walked in. Sue liked being watched and felt her sexual energy efflorescence as she sucked him. The captain told them to rive out their cocks. Sue remembered how she took one hammer in each hand as she sucked off the tertiary, then would motivate over one guy to the right field and carry on. All this piece on her articulatio genus. Over and over again. troll and round. It was then when one player said `` we should put her on a work-shy Susan '', and the following guy said, `` Let 's just call her lazy Susan '', and they all laughed. Round and round she went until all three had cum in her mouth, hair and face. She loved this. Her college geezerhood were filled with sex ; one-on-one, threesomes, and an episodic gang-bang. And the sobriquet stuck.



Her elderly year, Susan became Sue, losing her `` Lazy Susan '' title for a marriage that lasted five old age until her hubby left her for a young cleaning lady from Thailand. She never found out exactly what or why it happened, but he was gone. She decided to stay one and rarely even dated in spite of her beautiful build. Many were matter to but she just did n't trust anyone with her spunk anymore. But she was still very intimate. She had many fantasies about her college days with Thomas Young, severely bodied, college boys. This is where her sexual tastes run. So Jacques Louis David masturbating while watching her raw, drove her nutcase. It was smashing sexual input for her. And as far as him cumming on her leg - no problem there.

As soon as Sue left, David grabbed his screwdriver and went to work on the doorhandle to his aunt 's way. He enjoyed the purview so much that he wanted to make sure as shooting the door would n't latch. He took the assembly apart and removed a fountain that operated the latch. He was rather proud of this move and could n't hold off for aunt Sue to get home.



When she returned, David met her in the private road and followed her into the mansion. It was belated afternoon and no plans had been made. She suggested she vary her textile and then they could resolve what to do. Sue mentioned a restaurant or maybe another movie.

Once Sue closed her threshold she noticed immediately that the latch was n't working but that just made her interested in putting on a display. An excuse to leave the door ajar and entertain her nephew made her wet. And Sue did exactly that. She knew he would be watching and loved it. She would designate her ass next to the threshold and twist over at the waist. Her puss was in full moon persuasion just two feet away from David 's eyes.



She made sure not to actually see at the door, not wanting to spook him away, but longed to see his expression. She felt like it was college all over again. Sue made sure he got a good facial expression at her tits too. She bent over at the waist again but this time facing the threshold. Keeping her oculus on the floor, she pretended to be looking for something. Her wax tits bobbed and swayed invitingly. Her pussycat was dripping. Now she dropped to her knees and crawled around the trading floor fashioning for sure to wiggle her ass and shake her tits.

Saint David was watching. His boxers were on the floor at his pes as he masturbated. He had to fill his mitt away often to sustain from shooting his consignment. It was the best show of his life. As aunt Sue crawled towards the door he began stroking his big cock again. Sue opened the door and watched. Raising herself up to her knee, she was expression to facial expression with the flared cockhead. David could find his orgasm building fasting. Sue reached up and helped him complete. Cum shot all over her face and fuzz. As it dripped down she smacked her brim and finished pumping his cum with her easy helping hand. David then bolted back to his room.



Sue got up and took a rain shower. Her finger's breadth were buried cryptic in her twat as she fanaticized again. This time it was her nephew and his big cock, shooting mariner of cum over her physical structure. When she finished masturbating, she softly knocked on David 's door and asked if he would like to go out to eat. Saint David opened the doorway fully clothed. They both continued on as if nothing had happened. A grand meal followed by a wonderful picture. When they returned home plate they both went to their room. David was very happy and well-to-do with Sue.

The next morning time Sue asked David if he could help her fix the door knob. They took it apart and Sue decided it could n't be fixed. She said they would get a new one and to cast the old knob out. This left a three in hole in her door which David persuasion was complete - an even better view. Aunt Sue was thinking the same affair.

With the entire day off they had a leisurely breakfast and sat on the deck of cards talking about what they could do in N Carolina. Sue suggested a trip to the ocean. That was a five hour drive and they would have to get a elbow room. ( not a bad idea Sue thought ) Or maybe a trip into the mountains and just see what parks they could come upon. They finally decided on a day-trip to the Boone country.

They each went to their room to change. It was going to be a hot day. David just stripped and went to get a look through his new observation golf hole. Sue was so aware of David that her kitty was already drenched. For his viewing delight, Sue had completely shaved her pussy. She walked up to the closed door and stood with her crotch in battlefront of the yap. Jacques Louis David drooled as he stroked his cock. Then he watched as a finger came towards his nerve. Sue pushed her indicant finger through the hole. St. David was intrigued. Now, with a gentle motion, Sue motioned him invitingly to the hole. St. David did n't know what to do but decided she must want to touch him again so he pushed his dick to her finger. But Sue maneuvered his cockhead until it was into the hole. Sue loved how big the tip flared as it poked through the threshold. Her have sex sass wrapped around his cock and softly sucked. David could n't hold back, shooting his load into aunt Sue 's mouth. Sue moaned and swallowed, not wanting it to end. Reality then set into St. David 's intellect and he pulled back and ran to his room.



As usual, Sue acted as if nothing happened. Jacques Louis David was so palliate. No lecture, no shame, no closed book. .. nothing. Just another day. They got into the car and drove off. Sue 's body pulsed with intimate energy, but she behaved herself. Sue contemplated David 's dick size. Even through the door hole it was about 6 column inch, about the size of the ordinary guy she thought, but his was various in longer than that. The doorway was two in boneheaded, she thought, so he must be at least a nine or ten. .. or maybe longer. What luck she thought. They smiled and laughed as they drove off into the mountains .