When Uncle was away………

“Aunt Jessica, Do you mind if I take a shower before I go to bed?” “No, hon, go ahead and if you want, I’m gonna watch some TV before I crash. I hear Leno is gonna have Ben Affleck on.

He reminds me of your Uncle Bob – Ben, that is, not Jay Leno, ” she laughed. “i’ll try to keep the volume down low. Call out if you need anything. “My Uncle Bob, who was a Captain in the Marine Corps, was on extended service in Afghanistan and Aunt Jessica was staying with us at our home in the Bronx until he returned.

Although, it was unsaid, I knew she had been asked to look after me while my parents took a 6 week tour of Australia and New Zealand. Because I was just finishing my final year at Our Lady of Lourdes, I couldn’t go with them.

She was 32 and had been married to my Uncle Bob for 12 years. They had been renting an apartment in Jersey. However, things had changed in New York ever since Sept. 11. With their trip already paid for, my parents didn’t want to miss out on this trip that they had been planning for years. “We’re not letting those bastards think they’ve won, ” my Dad would promise. “We’re going on this trip as planned!”

When I heard them discussing me and the fact that, even if I was 18, they didn’t want me staying here alone, I immediately thought of Aunt Jessica. “Mom, Dad, I’m old enough to stay by myself but if you think I need an adult to supervise me, why not ask Aunt Jessica. Uncle Bob’s gonna be away for who knows how long and she’s gonna be by herself over there in Jersey. It’s such a waste of money to pay rent when she could move in and stay with us.

If I have to have an adult supervise me then get Aunt Jessica to move in. “Normally, I would have been insulted to have been left with a babysitter but Aunt Jessica was cool and besides being fun to be around, she was pretty and sexy. After she subleased her apartment, she moved into our somewhat happy home.

My friends always flirted with her whenever they visited. A couple even told me that she was part of several wet dreams. To tell the truth, as ashamed as I am to admit it, I had masturbated thinking of her myself on many occasions but that was as far as it went. Pure, wishful, fantasy lust! Oh I was an incestuous fool.

On this fateful bath night, three weeks after my parents had left me in her charge, I was having trouble going to sleep after my shower. After tossing and turning for a couple of hours, and figuring that Aunt Jessica was probably sound asleep in her room, I decided to get up and fix myself a snack. I was after all, still a growing boy.

Opening the fridge door I was surprised to hear the TV going and went to see if Aunt Jessica was awake or had just left it on by mistake. Aunt Jessica was stretched out on the couch sound asleep, lights on. Some stupid infomercial hawking its wares was on TV. I walked over to the set, turned it off and was starting for the light switch when Aunt Jessica moved, letting the comforter that had been covering her, fall to the floor.

From where I stood, I was looking straight up between her legs at her white panty covered pussy and I was hard instantly! I willed myself to leave but was unsuccessful. My hormones had taken control of my body. My cock had risen up almost like it wanted a peek at the promised land itself. I started to move, but it was not toward the light switch, but rather toward the Couch. I needed a closer look. My mind lied when it said, “Just a quick peek and then it’s off to the bathroom for a good jerk-off. “It probably wouldn’t have mattered what she looked like.

I was, after all, your typical teenage horndog but my aunt was a fox and I constantly got hard whenever alone with her although I knew besides being my aunt, she was happily married. Getting within a few feet of her, I knew I needed to have more than just a look, so I slowly reached out and softly touched her ample breasts. I did not want her to wake up and catch me, but I knew I was no longer in control.

Her skin was so soft and smooth. I lowered my hand down to her transparent panties and could see her pubic hair. Suddenly she shifted and I froze thinking I’d been busted… But when she shifted, she spread her legs a little more. I suppose, in her sleep, she was having a pleasant dream as I heard her moan softly. I thought I heard her murmur Uncle Bob’s name. Feeling bolder now, I let my fingers lightly rub her pussy through her nylon panties.

She moaned softly and started slowly rocking her pelvis.