Spending the summer holidays with my mum’s oldest sister
In the summer holidays before I went to secondary school my mum thought it would be a good idea if I spent some time with her spinster sister…my Aunt Iris….she had never married and in all my eleven…nearly twelve years I had never even known her to have even had a boyfriend.
I had always thought a lot of Iris…she was like a second mum to me so when mum suggested this I jumped at the chance and was soon at the train station with mum and dad for the three hour journey to the town where Iris lived.
Iris was there to meet me at the other end and when she saw me she quickly walked towards me and gave me a huge great big giant sized hug…wrapping her arms around me and holding me tight for what seemed like hours but was probably only a few seconds…she gave me a kiss on the forehead before she released me…looked in to my eyes with her beautiful smile…she sort of smiled with her eyes and told me what a handsome young man I was growing in to…I could feel my face turn a shade of red by this remark but without any time to think I told Iris that she looked better than ever…”oh thank you” she replied…hugged me again before telling me that we would have some good times together.
A bit about Aunt Iris…she was about sixty…I was a late baby and only child…she carried a few extra pounds but not excessive…she had wide hips but her feature were her tits which I think she was proud of as she always liked to show a bit of cleavage…I suppose she was a bit of a plain Jane…she had only recently retired from her secretary’s job.
We walked the few hundred yards to her flat in the town centre…it was small…one bedroom…I was to sleep in a small box room…a storage space really on a blow up camp bed which was directly opposite the small bathroom and just along the short corridor from Aunt Iris’s bedroom.
After dinner we chatted about lots of things before Iris asked me about my girlfriend…I looked at the floor before telling her that I didn’t have one…Iris’s face lit up…”oh…I thought the girls would be queueing up for you….I wish I was fifty years younger” she said…once again I looked at the floor…Iris seemed to like throwing me compliments.
Before we knew it it was bedtime…I went to the box room and got in to the camp bed and tried to get comfy which wasn’t easy and I thought how I didn’t really fancy spending six or seven weeks on this…I kept the door open as there was no window in the room and Iris kept hers open also…I found it hard to drop off and after a while I started hearing strange noises coming from Iris’s room…it was like heavy breathing at first and I wondered if she was alright…and then it was muffled moans followed by ah…Ah…Ahhh….AHHHH….then silence for a few seconds….mmm…mmmm…mmmm……”oh fuck I REALLY needed that” I heard her softly whisper before silence….I was shocked….I had never heard Iris say that word before.
I had no idea at all what was going on…I had never heard anything like that before…I didn’t know what had just happened but my cock seemed to…it was now standing to attention….I had never had a hard on like this before…it felt as though it was going to burst at the seems…I held it in my hand and within seconds my whole body was tingling and my cock felt like it had a hot poker inside it…oh fuck I thought to my self…what’s going on. TBC
