It was holiday time, but not for me anyway. I live only with my father in a small town with not much to really do and usually me and him would go on holiday as families do. This year was different. He would be off to the fascinating world of Australia while I was off to stay at my Aunt's a few miles away. I have nothing against my Aunt, she is a lovely woman but I felt betrayed by my father as he originally said that there was not going to be a holiday that year. I asked many times if I could just stay home alone. I am very capable of doing so, but he insisted that I go to my Aunt's for safe measure.

So the day came. We woke up early around 6am and my father drove me to my Aunt's before heading off to the airport. It was a silent drive to the neighboring town, maybe because it was early or because he knew I was annoyed. We arrived at the two bedroom dwelling. It was a nice neighborhood with a good reputation and was certainly more exciting than where I lived.

My father was in a rush, so he simply dropped me off outside the house and let me knock on the door on my own as he drove off. I loved my Dad but he did annoy me at times.

I walked up to the front door uneasy, as I had not seen my Aunt in around a year or so and we were never really that close anyway. The only reason I was staying here is because everyone else who would normally take me in was busy or away on holiday as well. As I stepped to the door, I took a deep breath and rang the door bell which played a simple tune. I heard my Aunt walk up to the door and soon enough, the door opened to reveal her. She had changed since the last time I saw her, mainly her hair.

My Aunt is called Holly, and is about 5'9 in height with lovely 36C's. She has long, blonde hair with blue eyes and fairly slim for her age of 45. Holly was a divorcee and has one child, but they were out of the house now, so it would just be me and her for the week. As she revealed herself from the door, she was wearing a dressing gown with only a bra and panties on underneath. I was stunned at how good she actually looked.

“Hey there,” Holly said cheerfully.

“Hey,” I replied.

“Well haven't you grown up since the last time I saw you?”

I simply smiled instead of replying back.

“Come on in...”

She walked away from the door allowing me to enter her home. The house had a scent from one of those fragrance dispensers. Freshly cut grass, if I remember correctly. Her house was well furnished with nice ornaments and admirable furniture. She turned to ask me something.

“Do you want anything? Tea? Coffee?”

“No, thank you.”

I stood in the living room not sure of what to do and a little awkward.

“Give me your bag and I'll take it to your room.”

I passed her my bag. As she reached her arm out, her dressing gown opened up and I couldn’t help but get a slight glance at her cleavage. It looked amazing, so glossy and smooth. Thankfully she didn't see me take a look otherwise that would have been a very awkward start to the day.

“Right I'll take this to your room and I'll go and get changed, just make yourself at home," she said to me with a smile.

I watched her walk up the stairs and after she had ascended the stairs, I sat down on a surprisingly comfy couch and turned the TV on. Nothing much was on as it was so early in the morning. I wanted to go to bed but thought it would be rude to do so as Holly woke up early so she could let me in. I eventually found some re-run of an old show to just to put on to have some background noise as I went on my phone. I soon remembered how good she looked, I felt bad for this as she is my family. I should never be thinking anything like that, but strangely I kept thinking about it.

Holly came back down in a red shirt and jeans. It was bad of me to straight away look at her cleavage even though the shirt pretty much covered it up. She sat down on the other couch to me and did the same as me by going on her phone and not paying attention to what was on the TV.

The rest of the day was pretty boring and slow with not much being done. We had small conversations in-between but really not much was happening. We spent most of the time in front of the TV, just relaxing and it was alright. Although throughout the day, I couldn't help but keep looking at her breasts and ass in her jeans. She was attractive, very attractive. But I felt bad after every time I did it knowing that I shouldn't be doing this as she is my family. Then after a very nice dinner which she had home-made, we started to talk in a bit more detail and I started to feel more comfortable with her. It was general stuff about our lives and what has happened in the last year but then she asked me about my love life.

“So, got a girlfriend?”

I started to go red. “No.”

“Aww that's a shame, but I’m sure you'll meet a lovely girl.”

I smiled at her knowing she was supportive and very nice.

“Ever done anything with a girl?

I was shocked that she asked something like that and I didn't know how to reply.

“Do you mean like sexually? I said with a shaky, confused voice.

“Yeah, come on, tell me the details.”

“Sadly I haven't done anything with a girl.”

This was a lie because I had done stuff with my ex girlfriend, Emily, but I didn't really want to talk about it so it was just easier to say no then to explain everything. Holly looked at me with a disappointed face.

“Ohh, come on, you are a very handsome young boy! How come you haven't done anything?” Holly said with some vigour.

“Just hasn't really happened I guess,” I replied shyly.

“So do you masturbate?”

“Yeah.”

I went red in the face and couldn’t believe what I was being asked. I don't remember her being like this. Holly stood up and moved over to me and sat next to me. She turned to me and looked me in the eye.

“I've seen you look at me today.”

I instantly looked away and felt like dying, time seemed to go very slow. I didn't respond and just wished that this wasn't happening.

“Ohh, don't be embarrassed it's fine, you're just curious.”

I was amazed at how she took it and how she didn't seem to care.

“I'm really sorry, I just can't help it,” I pleaded.

“It's fine trust me, so what do you look at the most?”

“Your boobs I guess.”

She looked down at them smiling.

“Really? Didn't think they looked that good.”

“They do.”

She smiled and giggled.

“Why thank you.”

It went a little awkward then as a silence dawned upon the room with only the TV making noise.

I was still bright red and was sweating a little bit with the thought in my head, “Did I just tell my Aunt that her tits are the best part of her?”

Holly then started to cuddle up to me, I didn't understand why but she rested her head on my shoulder and placed her hand on my knee. It was like this for about 10 minutes and it was surprisingly nice and relaxing. We got closer and closer with every minute and were cuddling just like a couple, I never expected this to happen but it did and it was extremely nice to feel another person's skin against mine.

“It's been so long since I have cuddled someone,” Holly said.

I just cuddled her more knowing that she hadn't been in a relationship since her divorce. Her openness and asking questions is probably because she has been alone a lot and I can't really blame her. I started to feel bad because I didn't want to come here but maybe it was the best thing for both of us.

Holly got up off the couch and went to get a drink. I watched her ass bounce in her jeans feeling a bit better then I did earlier when I did the same thing. She came back with a bottle of water and instead of sitting next to me or on the other couch, she sat on my lap and put her arms around me. I was stunned but yet incredibly happy that she did. She smiled and me as she landed on my lap and we cuddled again. Her ass was as soft as a cushion and didn't feel uncomfortable on my lap like it sometimes does with more bony girls. Her boobs were pushing against my chest and were fairly close to my face, it didn't feel like we were family but more like a newly formed couple and we're in the lovey-dovey phase. Holly turned to me.

“When was the last time you were kissed?”

“Months ago,” I replied after a short thinking period.

“Try years.”

We looked each other in the eye and I don't know about her but I lost myself in her eyes and that’s all I was focused on. Then without even thinking and a more subconscious decision, I leaned forward and she did the same. Our lips connected, her soft, warm lips...

I started to get an erection as we got more and more into the kissing.

 Our hands searched each others bodies and my penis was fully erect, pushing against her left thigh. Holly retreated from my lips and looked me deep in the eye before giggling.

“You're a good kisser.”

We started kissing again, slower and more passionately then before, our hands became more active and I made the brave move of touching her breast. At the time, I felt it was a risky move as if she could have found it too upfront and that would have made it awkward but instead she just got more frisky. We continued this for about 10 minutes until she backed away from my lips and said to me very sexily, “I think it's bed time.”

My heart raced and we both smiled at each other. She got off me and ran towards the stairs and I followed her. She bounced up the stairs and I tapped her ass with my hand, she giggled cutely as I did so. She turned round at the top of the stairs so that she could kiss me, her lips were so perfect and smooth. We skipped to her room where as soon as I got in she pushed me onto the bed and told me to take off my clothes.

I quickly followed her instructions and got down to my boxers and went under her cozy duvet. I watched her undress slowly, down to just her bra and panties. She slowly strutted towards the bed and crawled up the sheets from the bottom of the bed till her head poked out at the top next to me. She cuddled up next to me again and we proceeded to kiss as we did downstairs. This time was different though, as more skin was being touched and our hands were free to explore so much more. Holly reached down to my boxers and placed her hand underneath them, her fondling was so comforting and much needed. I instead was gripping her ass and stroking her back.

Our tongues wrapped around one another as the caressing continued. In hindsight, This is a disgusting thing to do with another family member but until you experience it, you cannot judge and I would re-live it again and again. Holly backed away from my lips quite suddenly and glanced into my eye.

“Ever had a blowjob?

I whispered,” No”

Holly bit her lips and kissed my neck, then my chest, then my stomach and I felt my boxers slowly being dragged off my naked body. They soon were down by my knees and I felt her lips running up my legs until her warm, succulent mouth was all over my cock. The ecstasy of it all was just so exhilarating and overwhelming, she was a pro and so much better then any other blowjob I had ever received. I didn't want to cum but she was so good with her tongue motions and head bobbing. This sensation carried on for about five minutes until she got off my cock and lifted the covers off the bed. I was confused about what was going on. Holly started to take off her bra which revealed her luscious breasts which I just couldn't take my eyes off. She giggled and leaned over my cock, but instead of her mouth going around my cock she placed her breasts to both sides of my cock and and suffocated my cock between them.

My first titfuck, what a feeling! I never thought my first day at my Aunt's would end like this, me getting a titfuck off my aunt.

She thrusted her her tits up and down my shaft causing me immense pleasure as well as her looking me dead in the eye as my throbbing cock was ready to explode between her tits. I held her shoulder as she continued and she smiled at me, I nearly blew and warned Holly.

“Oh my... I'm close!” I whispered.

Holly reacted to this by engorging my cock into her mouth, all the way down her throat and in which I blew my load. All down her throat and she took it like a champ. No flinch and a complete swallow, she sucked out the remaining juices from the top and sat up on the bed. I started to deeply breath in exhaustion while Holly snuggled back up to me.

Overall, I never want to go on holiday again but instead go to my Aunt Holly's and sleep there for a couple of nights.