After taking a hot and invigorating shower, I enjoyed a lunch of Carbonara pasta prepared by Beth. It was my first time trying it, and we paired it with red wine. Meanwhile, the storm continued outside.
During lunch, Beth got drunk and told jokes, used spicy language and made indecent comments. The alcohol was affecting my aunt, and all of this was making me crazy. I wanted to ride that naughty filly. I confess that the wine also affected me.
Beth started talking about her betrayals, I guess to get me even more excited, I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She didn't even sound like my aunt.
"Was that your first black man!?"
"The only one, but it was sensational. A pity."
I felt my cock thicken.
"Keto, beautiful. I don't know if I should tell you. What will you think of me? I'm your aunt, boy!"
"It's just that you spoke so highly of him. You made me curious?"
"Curious, huh? Curious or naughty?"
"Both."
"You had to be my relative, didn't you? So, Keto taught me a lot. What a tongue that man had. What fingers, what a penis."
"Really!"
"Also with one so long, wide. And on top of that, black. About three years ago. I never saw him again. It was on a trip, he invited me for a drink, then took me to his room."
"Uncle wasn't with the lady?"
"Of course not! Imagine. I was drunk, more so than I am now. I ended up lying on the bed, without my shoes, my head falling out off the mattress. I remember I unbuttoned my blouse. I asked him if he liked it."
"And did he?"
"He said my breasts were beautiful, perfect.
"Very polite, your friend."
"Polite! He's a bastard. He played the fool just to provoke me."
"What did he do?"
"Is that what you want, to know my secrets?"
***
I was lying on the bed, and he was standing outside of it.
"Only pretty ones? Okay, but what about you? You look so... BIG! Can I see?"
He smiled, and I watched him unbutton his pants, slowly. The gorgeous man took off his shoes and removed his underwear. The cock came up bent over, thick, almost touching my chin.
"All that! I did know it was big, but was thicker than I thought."
And he had the nerve to tell me that he wasn't excited. I burst out laughing. And I asked him if I could do something for him.
"I can put it in your mouth, Beth?"
In the most innocent voice. He held the red tip, put it in front of my mouth, that big, hothead. What could I do? I licked. I kissed. Keto groaned deeply. So good to hear a man moan, even more, a young. I opened the mouth, and he put that trunk inside me. I don't know how I managed. That trunk went up and down until it reached my throat.
"Ah!"
I moaned. It was my first time in a deep throat. I grabbed the blanket with both hands. I was vibrating and showing more than I should have. I drove Keto even crazier.
He stuck it and stuck that thick cock into my mouth, entering my throat. That's when he finally drove me crazy. Keto was tall, with big hands and long fingers. He bent over me and started touching me, slapping my pussy.
I sucked his cock, and he jerked me off just to make me crazier. It was an amazing night! What a wonderful man. Too bad we never saw each other again.
***
Beth took another sip from the cup. I felt my shorts getting wet. But she didn't want to talk anymore. I insisted.
"And did he cum in your mouth?"
She laughed, biting her lips in shame.
"It's not something you ask a lady, let alone your aunt, man!"
"I'm sorry I... I just wanted to understand."
"There's nothing to understand. I've said too much, as usual. Well, that your uncle complains about me."
She laughed and took another drink. Her eyes shone in my direction. The look of someone who wants to tease you.
"So, did you like it? Did you like your aunt's story? Let me see."
Beth opened that captivating smile and moved her hand down to stroke my knee and thigh. Slowly, she worked her way up until she slid her hand into my shorts. I was surprised when she offered me a kiss while her fingers explored my cock.
"Now yes, I think you are ready. Come with me to my room."
We got up, and I walked her down the halls of the house.
"But in your bed?"
"What's the matter? It's where I sleep! My bed is great."
"But it's where Uncle sleeps, you sleep. It's weird, at least for me."
"Stop this nonsense. This is not a problem."
We reach the bedroom, the rumble of thunder making the bedroom windows vibrate. Beth began removing the bedspread and arranging the pillows.
...
I finish washing the silverware, and as I wipe everything down, I recall the images of her room that day. The setting was incredible. The carpeted floor, with geometric patterns in light grays. The lighting made the room cozy and sensual. Modern paintings show the silhouette of naked bodies, suggesting intimate acts.
I dry my hands and turn off the kitchen light. The memories are still so vivid, like yesterday, but it has been over thirty years. I turn on the TV, but eventually, I fall asleep and the dream takes me back to my aunt's room. Our first meeting. It was with her that I finally became a man.
...
After everything is arranged, and the bed is prepared, Beth notices that I am embarrassed. She approaches me and gives me two kisses on the cheek. With that penetrating look, she begins to undress me—the blouse, and the shorts. I took off my sneakers. And just as she was getting rid of my underwear, the phone rang.
Beth made a face like she didn't like it. She goes to where the phone is, picks it up, and puts it to her ear, speaking in a worried voice.
"Hello!"
"Yes...who? Ah! Is that you Silvana?"
"Nervous, me? Why?"
She looks at me with a smile on her face, and I feel a chill in my stomach. Mom wants to know about me.
"I woke up this morning with my throat bothering me. I think it was the cold juice I drank yesterday before I went to bed."
He speaks, scraping his throat, trying to pull himself together.
"I know. That's a good idea, I just don't have any tea here at home, I forgot to buy it. Can you believe it? In a little while I'll make a glass of hot milk. That'll do the trick."
She smiles, her bright eyes fixed on me.
"It's not the same as tea, but it's good. It's nice to feel the warmth going down your throat, and it's relaxing. I've had it twice today."
She laughs and winks at me.
"And I'm going out in this storm to buy tea. Stop being silly, young lady? If I need it, I ask Denis and he makes more 'hot milk' for me."
She rubs her index finger on my nose and laughs at my frightened manner.
"I know, woman, I know, but there's still a lot to do. I told you the closet is very messy. And besides, we had a power outage here for over an hour. Didn't you have a power outage?"
I don't know how she could lie like that. The most natural voice in the world, even I believed we had a power outage.
"We had lunch by candlelight. I told him some funny stories. Denis loved it. He got me all excited—funny boy, your son."
Beth winks back at me, resting the phone on her shoulder.
"It's still raining hard here, like a deluge."
I look at the landscape through the bedroom windows. It is raining, but nothing like what she describes on the phone.
"Stay calm Silvana. We're back to work and when I'm done. I'll take Denis to you after seven. He is safe with me. Kisses. Bye."
Beth puts the phone back on the hook the same way she picked it up, doesn't even turn to the desk, and still stares at me with the smile of someone who knows she lied.
"Your mother is very suspicious. Don't worry, she accepted everything I said. You just have to confirm it."
"But did you have to mention the milk?"
"And I lied? I didn't drink warm milk today. Yours! Delicious."
I show my concern with a frown. Beth laughs.
"Fool, you are Silvana's son! Worry not boy."
Beth approaches with a wide, seductive smile, hugs me, and lays her head on my shoulder. I smell her perfume, Beth's nails start to scratch me and I get goosebumps. This turns me on. I begin to harden.
"Good boy. I like it when my men are enchanted by me. It's better than going out for dinner."
Another kiss comes, a fluttering, wet kiss. And the next thing I know, my cock is loosely massaged into the silk of the robe and down Beth's thigh. My breathing becomes heavy and the woman's gaze controls me. My heart beats wildly. My aunt unties the robe. Her beauty appeared the perfect breasts of a mature woman, her skin soft.
I enjoy what she provokes me with, holding her breast and running my finger over her nipple.
"Kiss bites me. Taste your aunt... aaah!"
She speaks slowly, and I reach down and feel the softness of her skin on my lips, the brunette nipple hardening at my touch. Beth shivers.