8 comments/ 87422 views/ 41 favorites Dancing with Aunt Christine By: LustyWolf This story contains sex between a woman and her nephew. If that bothers you, please do not read any further. I'd like to thank sugarlips24, for her skilled editing. * Steve's mother, Darlene, was talking on the phone to her younger sister Christine. Darlene mentioned to Christine that it was Steve's eighteenth birthday today and that Steve has never had a girlfriend. "As far as I know Steve is still a virgin," Darlene exclaimed. Steve was painfully shy during his high school years. Although good looking, girls sensed his shyness and took it as a weakness. The meek shall inherit the earth, but only after the bold burn themselves out. The school year had just ended; Steve graduated with honors and had secured his college plans for the next fall semester. Steve was growing into himself; he was maturing into a handsome man. He had started working out at the school gym during his senior year and it was beginning to pay off; his shoulders and arms were becoming muscular, his abs were thin and buff and his legs were developing a nice muscle tone. He wasn't huge like a body builder, just athletic and fit. Steve stood about 6 feet tall, had dark wavy hair and blue eyes. His face was nicely proportioned, and as he matured, his jaw squared up. The girls in class had started to look at him and think, what were we thinking ignoring him those four years during high school? It was too late now; most of the girls had paired up for the summer. They all had summer plans and had college on their minds. Unfortunately for Steve, he was one of the ones who "got away". "Get him to take dance lessons." Christine said to Darlene. "Men who know how to dance get all the ladies," she added. "I've tried," Darlene relied, "he thinks dancing is lame." Christine added, "All boys do, they don't know what's good for them. Is he there? Put him on the phone." "Steve, your Aunt Christine would like to speak with you," Darlene shouted up the stairs to her son. Steve came down the stairs and grabbed the phone from his mother. Steve always enjoyed spending time and talking with Aunt Christine. They only saw each other a few times a year, Steve and his mother lived on the east coast, and Christine and her daughter lived in southern California. Christine was younger than his mother, she was 39. While Steve's mother was conservative and matronly, Christine was overtly sexy, she was also openly bisexual. Christine was sexy looking; she was trim and fit, but not too hard. "Happy Birthday my favorite nephew." "I am your only nephew" Steve replied. "Well, if I had more, you'd still be my favorite" she said laughing. "Any girlfriends since I talked to you last?" "No." he replied. "Steve, you need to get yourself out there kid, you're going to college in the fall, you don't want to go as a virgin." "Aunt Christine! who says I'm a virgin?" "Come on now Steve, your mother and I talk all the time, I just saw you six months ago, and you mentioned to me then you hadn't had a girl yet. Now you tell me there has been no girlfriends. Unless you're paying for it, I say you still haven't popped that cherry of yours." "Aunt Christine, you're the only girl I can talk to." "You need to take dance lessons." "Why? That's lame." "That's what all guys think. I'll tell you what's lame, the guys standing on the sidelines with their hands in the pockets, thinking they're cool. Meanwhile, the guy who is going to get laid that night is out on the dance floor. Women love a guy who can dance Steve, especially if he can lead well." "Where am I going to dance?" Steve asked. "Are you kidding me? Weddings, dance clubs, banquettes, the list goes on. There are lots of opportunities to ask a girl to dance, you'd be surprised." Silence from Steve's end of the phone. "Look, I'm coming out there to visit and I'm taking you to dance lessons." "What dance lessons?" Steve inquired. "There are always dance lessons going on, I'll find something." "Yeah, ok, sure, see ya when you get here. Ma, Aunt Christine is coming for a visit," he said as he handed the phone back to his mother. "I didn't know you were coming," Darlene said. "I wasn't, but I just can't stand to see Steve struggle. I have some time off work coming to me. I am going to teach him how to dance." Christine searched the internet for some dance lessons in the town where Darlene and Steve lived. She found a week long class for Ballroom, two hours a night for a week. "Good, lots of opportunity to teach Steve to hold a women in his arms," she thought. She booked them into the dance class, and booked a flight. A few days later Christine arrived at Darlene's house, it was a Saturday, late afternoon. The class was scheduled to begin Monday evening. "Steve, your Aunt Christine is here," Darlene yelled up the stairs to Steve who was in his bedroom. He had just begun to jerk off when his mother yelled. He was both happy Aunt Christine was here, and frustrated he couldn't finish masturbating. He quickly put on some gym shorts and a tee shirt and headed down stairs. His cock had deflated when his mother yelled out to him, but it still had some girth left in it as he came into the family room where his mother and Aunt Christine were standing around talking. Christine came up to Steve and gave him a full body hug, something he hadn't quite figured on. She smashed her 34D breasts into Steve and gently ground her pelvis into his feeling his half-mast cock and smiled. Christine was tall; she was 5'9" with long legs. Her pelvis was about the same height as Steve's, so when she pushed hers into his, her pussy felt his cock through their cloths. Christine was surprised at how turned on that made her. She brushed it aside in her mind though; Steve was her nephew after all. Steve blushed a little from his aunt's embrace, knowing his cock was not completely flaccid when his aunt hugged him, and that just a few minutes ago he was masturbating to mental images of his Aunt Christine. Christine sensed his uneasiness and released her hug and turned away from Steve to reengage with Darlene. She saw Darlene leaving the family room and heading to the kitchen, she followed. As she walked out of the room, Steve couldn't help but notice her long sexy bare legs striding below her short summer backless dress, her long flowing auburn hair bouncing off her shoulders. His eyes came to a rest on her ass as she made the last few strides out of the room. She had the kind of ass men go to war over. Each ass cheek, soft, yet firm, round, but with hint egg shape, her round globes sashayed as she walked. Steve's cock perked up as he imaged her naked ass under that dress. As Christine left the room, Steve stayed behind for a moment; he felt flustered and wanted to give his cock a chance to deflate a little. As he stared out the family room window he couldn't help but think about how beautiful his aunt was; her blue eyes had a touch of green in them, which played nicely off her slightly freckled face. Her skin was milky smooth. She looked a good ten years younger than she was. He wished for a girlfriend exactly like Aunt Christine, he wished Aunt Christine was his girlfriend; oh how he wanted so badly to fuck her. Snap out of it, he told himself, she is your aunt. Steve finally joined the two ladies in the kitchen, they were talking softly and stopped when he entered the room, he wondered just what, about him, they were going on about. An awkward moment of silence, then: "I got some food to grill outside by the pool. I'll make some drinks, get your suits on, let's go for a swim and hang out by the pool, too nice a day to stay inside." his mother said. "Help your Aunt with her luggage; she is in the guest room next to yours." Steve grabbed his Aunts luggage and went back up stairs. As he climbed the stairs he was thinking again of his aunt. He thought back to that hug Aunt Christine gave him in the family room, when she pressed her pussy into his groin, as he climbed the stairs his erection came back to life. Aunt Christine was ascending the stairs right behind him and followed him into the guest room where he deposited her luggage. As he turned to leave, his face reddened with embarrassment as his shorts tented out from his erection. Aunt Christine saw his erection poking at his shorts and widened her eyes and took a deep breath. "I guess you're happy to see me," she said with a smile. Aunt Christine was the only female Steve felt comfortable talking to; they would spend hours talking sometimes. Christine was always trying to open Steve up, he being so shy. She was openly bisexual and Steve would ask her questions about her sexuality. She was pretty blunt when she talked to Steve, telling him a lot of personal details about her sex life. She was hoping he would see, if she could be so brave he could too. Her sexual openness had not quite overcome his shyness yet, and he walked out of the room beet red. Steve wanted to beat off bad when he got back to his room, but he didn't dare. If he had lingered in his room, Aunt Christine would know what he was doing. He quickly changed into his swimming trucks and willed his erection flaccid. He went out to the pool and dove in the cool water did the job in shrinking any remaining hardness in his cock. Darlene came out in a one piece bathing suit, nothing sexy; she carried some lemonade and glasses. Christine came to the pool in a very sexy white string bikini. Darlene just gave her that look she always gave her when Christine went over the top. Steve saw what his Aunt Christine was wearing and he immediately felt sexually charged, his cock came up even in the cool water. As pleased as he was to see so much of his Aunt, at the same time, he was thinking, "OMG, now I'll have to stay under water, I'll never get out of the pool. Christine dove into the pool and swam over to Steve, whom at this time was just hanging out by the side. She bumped into him on purpose and then stood next to him making conversation. Steve could not help but look at her hot body in a skimpy bikini, right next to him. His eyes gazed at her breasts struggling to be contained in the top. The white material, now wet, revealed even more. He didn't want to be rude, but he just had to swim away. He made like he wanted to swim, when really he just wanted to go up to his room and masturbate. He did a few laps while his mother joined Christine in the pool. He saw this as his shot; he climbed out the other end of the pool and disappeared into the house. His orgasm was quick and fierce; it took his breath away as he lay on his bed, still wet from the pool, too spent to move. He eventually returned to the pool and helped grill some food. The rest of the evening was uneventful; mostly the two sisters chatted and caught up with each other's lives. The next morning Steve came down to the kitchen for breakfast. Christine and Darlene were already enjoying coffee and chatting. Steve was wearing cotton gym shorts and a tee shirt. Christine was looking like her sexy self in a loose fitting, but low cut cotton top with no bra. The top was short and revealed her midriff. Her pajama bottoms were of a silky material that hugged her buns like they were painted on. She got up to greet Steve and hugged him good morning, as she leaned forward Steve could see completely down her top. "Come on, I'll show you some steps." Christine said grabbing Steve's hand and pulling him into the family room. Steve stumbled in after her. "You hold a women like this when dancing Steve," she was demonstrating. "Here, put your left hand in the small of my back, and take my left hand in your right hand and hold it up about shoulder level." Steve put his left hand on her back and felt her skin; her top was short and rode up when she stood erect. He took her left hand in his right hand and held it as she instructed. She showed him some steps, and as she did, she purposely brushed her body against his, she felt the swell in his loins. She thought back to yesterday when Steve had a tent in his pants after helping her with her luggage. "There is nothing wrong with masturbating Steve" she said, "I do it myself all the time. Your cousin Jody does it too, I taught her to be open with her body and her sexuality." Steve was feeling embarrassed again and flushed red. "Steve, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. Your body is a wonderful thing, it's here for you to enjoy. Everyone masturbates. Did you masturbate when you went in from the pool yesterday? You were gone a while" she said smiling at him. "I can't talk to you about this," Steve said, "You're my Aunt." "It's ok dear. If it helps, I masturbated last night myself." "You did?" Steve stammered. "Yes, after I retired to my room for the night, I lay there and masturbated for at least an hour before falling to sleep. I must have had seven orgasms. I masturbate every night, unless I'm making love to someone." Steve finally felt brave enough to admit he rubbed one out after he came in from the pool. She hugged him for his honesty and gave him a kiss on his cheek at the same time squeezed his ass and laughed. After breakfast the three went out for the day, they ran a bunch of errands and had dinner out. At days end, Steve said good night and went up to his room. He was lying on his bed in boxers surfing the internet, he was just about to start looking at some porn when a knock came on his door. "Steve, can I come in for a minute?" Aunt Christine said. "Yes," Steve answered. Christine was wearing the same loose fitting top, no bra, and pajama bottoms he saw her with this morning. She came to his bed and sat next to him, as she leaned over toward him, she gave him an eye full as her loose top opened and Steve had an unobstructed view of her breasts. "You surfing for porn?" She asked bluntly. "I was about to," Steve said, braver after their talk this morning. "Good, I haven't seen any porn in a few days. What's your favorite?" "You watch porn?" Steve asked incredulously. "Sure, why not," Aunt Christine replied. "What's your favorite?" "Oh the normal stuff," Steve said shyly. "That's a cop-out." Christine said, "Now tell me what you like." Steve said nothing, too embarrassed to speak. "Do you like to see two women going at it?" She asked. "Yeah," was all he could muster? "You know I'm bisexual, right Steve?" "Yes." "Do you ever imagine me and another woman?" she said smiling and tickling him in his side. "I've thought about it," Steve said. "I bet you have," she said as she grabbed the lap top from Steve and said "here, let me find some good lesbian porn for you." Christine typed in a search and up came her favorite web site that offered free porn. She search for a movie clip and started it. On screen was a young girl and an older woman, they were just beginning to kiss and undress each other. As the seen unfolded, the two actresses were naked and eating each other in a 69. Steve's cock was rock hard; he was trying to conceal it with his hands. "No need to hide it Steve, I can see you have a hard-on. If you didn't have a hard-on, I'd be worried about you." Steve relaxed his hands; his boxers did little to contain his 7 inch cock. Aunt Christine reached out and started stroking his cock through his boxers. "Here, let's get that thing out for some air," she said as she deftly reached in to his fly and popped out his erection before Steve could protest. She stroked it a few times and cooed a little as she told him what a beautiful cock he had. Steve was feeling a little odd about watching porn with his Aunt while she stroked his cock, but it felt incredibly good at the same time. No one, except himself had ever touched his cock, well, maybe his mother when he was an infant, to clean it, but nothing he ever remembered. Christine suddenly stopped stroking and let go of Steve's cock, she herself was feeling conflicted. She wanted to show Steve the ways of sexual pleasure, but she was his Aunt. "I better go." she said, "Your mom wouldn't approve. I'm going to my room and masturbate, I expect you'll be doing the same," she smiled and kiss him good night. The next week was busy with dance lessons. Aunt Christine worked with Steve during the day for a few hours and the two of them took the evening lessons she signed them up for. Christine worked on slow dances and dances where there is a lot of partner holding. As they were dancing, she took every opportunity she could to brush her body next to Steve's. She loved to tease his cock with her crotch as they danced, and smiled devilishly when she got a rise out of him. Christine was convincing herself as the days went on that week, that she wanted to help Steve loose his virginity. She didn't know if she would do it herself, or have one of her friends fuck him, but it needed to be done, for his sake. She didn't want him going off to college in the fall a virgin. Her body was telling her to take him herself, she just didn't know if she could cross that line. She didn't see anything wrong with it, but she knew society, and Steve's mother would. Christine had raised her own daughter do be open about her body and sexuality. Open nudity in the house was acceptable. Christine and her daughter Jody had even masturbated in front of each other; however, Christine had never crossed the line into incest. Now, with Steve, she had all she could do to keep from crossing that line. Her body lusted for his cock, and the more she was with him, teasing him, purposely getting him aroused, the thinner that line got. She would stop into his bedroom to kiss him goodnight every night that week. She would find some porn for them to watch for a few minutes, she explained what was happening on the screen, the various positions, how it felt when she performed those moves on her various lovers. She stroked his cock for him for only a minute or two, as she had done that first night, then she'd say goodnight and leave for her bedroom. She knew he would finish himself off, and once in the guestroom, she masturbated herself. She imagined them together, masturbating each other, then licking, and finally fucking. It was Thursday, they just returned from dance lessons and Christine was saddened to think she only had one more day with Steve; she was flying out early Saturday morning. "Steve, why don't you spend the summer in California? You can stay at our house, Jody will be home in a few weeks and she'd love to see you." Steve was all hot for the idea of spending more time with Aunt Christine. He was secretly hoping if he was staying in her house, away from his mother, things might progress sexually between them. Christine talked to Darlene about the idea of Steve spending the rest of the summer with her and Jody. At first Darlene was on the fence, she wanted to spent time with her son before he went off to college herself. The two ladies compromised, Steve would spend a month in California and then fly home to spend time with his mother for the rest of the summer. Christine was able to book a ticket for Steve on the same return flight she was scheduled to take on Saturday. Friday came and went; they attended the last dance class. Between the private coaching he got from his Aunt Christine and the week long lessons, Steve could actually dance fairly well. Christine was pleased with his progress. She knocked on his door again after he went up to his room for the night. "Come in," he said, as he had all week. As before they talked and joked, she found some porn on his lap top for them to watch and she stroked his cock. This time instead of only stroking for a minute and then leaving him to finish himself off, she stayed. He had gotten so use to her timing all week; he knew right away she was going longer than before. He wondered if she intended to finish him off. As she stayed and kept working his cock with her hands, he was getting close to cumming. Dancing with Aunt Christine "Should I cum?" he asked sheepishly. "No, not yet, hold off." "I can't much longer." he uttered. Christine clasps tightly around his cock head and just held it until the feeling of orgasm subsided. She looked him in the eye and said, "Has anyone ever sucked your cock before?" She was pretty sure she knew the answer, but didn't want to assume anything; maybe a friend and he had experimented. "No." he said hanging his head a little, as if that answer made his virginity at his age even worse. She sensed this and said "That's ok dear. You've made such good progress this week at dancing; I want to give you a little reward." With that, Aunt Christine crossed the ever thinning line and leaned down and took Steve's cock in her mouth and began to give Steve his first blow job. It didn't take Steve long before he was warning his Aunt he was going to cum. He tried to hold off as long as he could, it felt so good and he didn't want it to stop. He was also astute enough to know about the negative connotation around premature ejaculation. Christine didn't pull away. In fact she sucked harder and used one hand to cup and massage his balls and the other to stroke his shaft as she continued to suck his cock. Steve let lose the strongest orgasm he had ever had, he spewed blast after blast of cum in Christine's mouth. Christine just swallowed it all, and continued to suck him until she felt him softening a bit. "I tried to warn you." Steve said, feeling guilty he came in her mouth. "That's ok dear, I wanted you to cum in my mouth, I loved drinking your sperm." With that she kissed him goodnight on the lips, lingering a little longer tonight. He tasted himself on her lips and was pleased he had finally gotten a blow job. Christine went back to the guest room and masturbated for a good hour. Steve, lay in post orgasm bliss for a good half hour, just thinking of the week that had just transpired culminating in his first blow job. As he thought ahead to a month in California with his aunt, he started imagining other sexual firsts with her. Soon his cock was erect again and he was stroking himself to another orgasm. Christine told Steve to call her Christine, not Aunt Christine as soon as she drove away from Steve's house that early Saturday morning. She figured, they were getting pretty close as buddies and the Aunt to Nephew relationship was breaking down, with the task at hand she didn't want to be reminded she was Steve's Aunt. The plane ride to California was uneventful, Christine behaved as a big sister to Steve; there were no sexual touching or joking. When in public, Christine needed to keep her guard up regarding Steve, she was a successful executive and had an image to maintain. When they arrived at Christine's house, the house was empty. Christine's daughter Jody, just finished her freshmen year in college and was traveling with a friend, she would be home within a few days. Christine was tired from the long trip so she showed Steve the guest room and said she was retiring for the night. He was hoping for something sexual to happen, but he was in no position to make any moves. It was unspoken, but understood, Christine was the teacher, he was the student, things would unfold as she saw fit. The next morning was Sunday, Steve slept in late. When he finally awoke and came down stairs, no one was in the house. He saw some coffee in the pot and grabbed a cup and headed outside toward the pool. Christine's pool setting was completely private; the landscaping was such that the only view of the pool area was from in the house. Christine designed it that way so she, and her friends, as well as Jody could be outside naked without prying neighbors' eyes. When Steve walked into the pool area he saw Christine was skinny dipping, she often swam laps to stay in shape. Even with all the nascent sexual activity that took place last week back in Steve's bedroom, Steve had not seen Christine naked, he had glanced at her breasts down her shirt, but during her evening visits to his bedroom she remained clothed. Steve took up a seat in one of the lounge chairs and was enjoying the view. He could only see her back side as she was swimming face down, but he was in heaven. He sipped his coffee and thought of what he could do with that ass as it went back and forth in the pool in front of him. His cock started to harden in his gym shorts as he closed his eyes and imagined his face buried in her ass, licking her pussy from behind. Unconsciously he lightly stroked his cock through his shorts as his mind wondered. He hadn't noticed Christine had finished swimming and was ascending the ladder out of the pool. She spied him stroking himself through his shorts. As she came out of the pool and toward him he jumped in his seat as he opened his eyes and saw Christine walking toward him, wet and naked, smiling at him. "I see you're happy to see me again," she said. "First rule of the house Steve, if you are going to masturbate you must do it out in the open, no hiding behind anything, including cloths." "Sorry, I was just aaaaa...," he stammered, not knowing how to respond. "Well, you didn't know, but as they say, ignorance of the law is no excuse. You'll need to be punished. Let's see... what can we do to punish you?" she smiled devilishly. "Anything sexually oriented I can think of, you'll take it as a reward." She thought for a while. "Ok here's what we are going to do. Take off your cloths and sit there. You cannot touch your cock or rub it against anything for the next hour. I am going to sit here in front of you and play with my pussy. You must watch me masturbate, you cannot look away. You can look at any part of my body, but your eyes must remain on my body at all times. Remember, no touching yourself." Christine lay back on the lounge chair in front of Steve; she spread her legs and started to run her hands over her body. She moved her hands to her breasts and played with her nipples a while. She moved one hand down to her legs and lightly brushed a finger along the inside of her left leg. She lifted her leg and ran the finger down to her feet and massaged her foot. As she lowered her leg she ran her hand back up the inside of her thigh and into her pussy. She played with her pussy now with both hands, parting the lips, giving Steve a good view of her inside lips. She pulled her clit hood back and exposed her clit. She rubbed her clit and moaned. Within a few minutes she brought herself to her first orgasm of the day. Steve had never seen a real live pussy before; his experience had only been the porn or pictures he had seen on the internet. He had seen girls masturbate on the internet, but this was much more intense, it was real. Her pussy was right in front of him in the flesh, it was tangible, he could smell her musk; His cock was straining against the air for some stimulation. His penis head was engorged; it was larger than normal, purple, about to explode. He suddenly understood why this was punishment, it was torture. He wanted desperately to grab his cock and wank one off. For the next hour Christine played with herself in front of Steve, she came 5 times and managed to squirt a little for him during one of her orgasms. She was putting on a show; she wanted him to feel that intense sexual tension he was feeling. She half expected him to orgasm without physical stimulation, but he managed somehow to keep it in check. When the hour was up, she had one last orgasm and then told Steve it was now time for him to touch himself. She instructed him to grab his cock and stroke it hard and fast. Steve did as he was told. He grabbed his cock like it was his last wank; he pumped it hard and fast. He couldn't hold back, he had been teased for the last hour, he blew his wad all over his belly, some of his sperm shot up and hit his face. Steve lay back in the lounge chair, spasms wrecking his body. When is spasms subsided, Christine crawled over and licked the sperm off his face, neck and belly. She swallowed all but a little bit and then kissed Steve, opening his mouth with her tongue. She let the small amount of his jism slip into his mouth. Steve had tasted his cum before, curious as all boys are, but never like it; now being feed to him through Christine's mouth, he enjoyed it. He suddenly had the thought that he was going to enjoy anything she had in store for him over the next month. Christine wanted to fuck Steve bad, but to just do it and take his virginity would be a little anticlimactic she felt; sure there would be a lot to teach him even after the first fuck, but she was having fun stringing him along a little. Christine had never taken a man's virginity before, all the men she ever had sex with were already experienced, at least somewhat. She still wasn't sure whether she would be the one to actually take his virginity or she would have a friend do it. One thing was clear, she wanted to fuck him soon at some point, his first time or not. Christine thought she would have a little fun with Steve during this adventure. She picked up her cell and called her girlfriend Heather. "Heather, hi, I'm sitting out by my pool. I've just spent the last hour masturbating in front of my nephew, he is still a virgin; I'm teaching him the ropes. I'm thinking of teaching him to eat pussy next, care to have some fun?" "Oh sure love, what do you have in mind?" the voice on the other end said. "Come over this afternoon and we'll give him a demonstration." Heather was Christine's current female lover, they had been lovers for the past 2 years now, they met through mutual friends. Heather was 5'8'' and a blond bombshell, she had blue eyes and soft white skin. She was rounder and softer than Christine, not heavy, just not as athletic a build as Christine. "Heather is coming over about 2:00pm; we're going to teach you to eat pussy. Come on, let's get some breakfast." After breakfast Christine told Steve, "I'm heading to the gym for a light workout, you can come or stay here, your choice." Steve hadn't worked out in few weeks himself, so he told Christine he was coming with her. During the drive to the gym Christine told Steve "You're going to love Heather, she may even be more perverted than me." Steve asked if Heather was also a bisexual. Christine replied "Yes, but she is more into women than men. I'm about 50/50, Heather is extremely picky about the men she lets in her pussy. Within the last 2 years that I've been with her, I've only known of one guy she's fucked, and that was my last boyfriend." As they pulled into the gym parking lot, Christine said, "Remember, a light workout, we need you to be strong the rest of the day." Christine performed her usual light workout routine, a little aerobics, some light weights, a lot of yoga. She was planning a sexy day with Heather and Steve and she was getting her body and mind into a sensual place. She had a routine when she was going to have an all-day sex party as she was planning. She would always hit the gym first for a light workout, then a massage, then stop by the store and purchase foods that were aphrodisiacs. She might stop by the Adult shop for a new toy, lingerie, or sensual oils if need be. After the gym Christine stopped into the food market and purchased some oysters. She loved raw oysters, even if the claims regarding oysters being an aphrodisiac were proven unfounded, she thought they were and that's all that was needed. She picked up some other light food for the day, and some booze. After the market, Christine sent a quick text message to someone and a few minutes later she got a text response. She pulled her car into a driveway down a side street. "This is my friend Jake's house; he hooks me up with marijuana. I don't smoke much, but like a few puffs now and again when having a sex party. I'm all out now, so I'm going to score a little for today, you can stay here or come in if you want." Steve wanted to go in with her, he had only ever taken a few puffs of the stuff, he never bought any, he was curious. They rang the doorbell and soon a man opens the door. "Hey, what's up Christine, long time no see." "Yeah, been busy, besides I don't smoke much, so it lasts. I want something with a sexy buzz Jake." "You always do Christy, that's all you ever ask for." Jake said laughing. "I got some good stuff, just in from Amsterdam, guaranteed to light a fire between your legs. Don't smoke too much though, only a couple a hits, put you to sleep otherwise. My wife and I have been smoking it all week, it's been like a second honeymoon for us, my dick is sore, that's how good it is." "Great! I'll take some. Jake this is Steve, Steve, Jake." "You're going for the young ones now, ah?" Jake said laughing as he sized up Steve. Christine didn't want to mention Steve was her nephew, so she played the cougar card. "Yeah, well you know, the young ones can reload faster," she said smiling a sexy knowing smile. After she scored some pot from Jake they headed back to Christine's house. "I'm taking a bath." She announced to Steve. I put new towels in the guest bath for you, take a shower and hang out, I'll be a while." Christine went to her room and striped off her gym cloths, drew a bath and added sensual oils to the water. She loved to soak in her big claw footed tub, and adding the sensual oils was one more step in preparing for a long afternoon of sex. Steve took a shower and headed out to the pool to tan. Christine rolled a joint and took one hit, keeping in mind Jake's warning. She let the warm aromatic water meld into her body. She began to relax and had a sensual glow, her pussy tingled and she lightly stroked her clit. She didn't want to cum right now, saving it for Heather and the rest of the day, she just played lightly and enjoyed the sensations. She soaked for about an hour, she was so relaxed she dozed off in the tub for a few minutes. She got out of the tub, showered off the suds and looked out her window at the pool. She saw Steve lying on the lounge chair and opened the window and called to him. "Steve, do you know how to give a girl a sensual massage?" "No" was the answer yelled up from the pool. She hadn't expected he had an opportunity yet to massage a girl, knowing his track record. "Well, come on up, I got something new to teach you." When Steve came into the room Christine was naked on her bed lying face down. He climbed on the bed and up to her. "Straddle me with your knees on either side of my waist; don't crush me with your weight." Steve straddled her as he was told. He had on his loose cotton shorts; his cock was growing as he was on top Christine's naked body. At the angle of his body, his cock grew down his leg and the head was poking out the bottom of one of his shorts legs. "Lean over me, you'll start with my neck, and then move to my shoulders. I want a sensual massage, not a therapeutic massage. Apply some light pressure, but mix it up with a lot of light sensual touches." Steve did his best to give Christine a sensual massage. He didn't do too badly; he was a natural at it she only had to direct him a few times. As he worked her neck and shoulders with his hands, his cock grew more and the head of it was now resting on Christine's skin as he straddled her and it poked out the bottom of his shorts. She felt he cock on her and smiled. She wanted to reach back and grab it, but restrained herself; the long day of sex would start soon. As Steve moved down her back he moved his body lower. Now straddling her, just below her ass, his cock was touching her upper leg near her lower ass crack. He wanted desperately to push his cock into her rear cleavage and shoot for pussy from the rear, but he knew he was to wait and do exactly what he was told. Some pre-lube leaked from his cock and Christine felt it ooze on her ass cheek. "Lick that off my ass, and don't touch your cock or rub it on anything, same rules as this morning, you do nothing, unless I tell you." "Yes Mam," he said in a submissive voice. He leaned in and licked his pre-lube cum off her ass. "Anyone Home?" Heathers voice came up the stairs from down stairs. "We're up her," Christine shouted. Heather bounded the stairs and came into the bedroom. Christine turned over on her side and tossed Steve off her back as she did. Steve lie on his side now on the bed next to Christine, his erection, strong has ever, poking out the bottom of his shorts. Heather looked him up and down, smiled a big smile, and said "my my, you're ready to explode there." She jumped in bed and crawled up to Christine and gave her a big Welcome Home kiss, they hadn't seen each other since before Christine left for the east coast to visit Steve and his mother. Heather reached a hand up to her lover's pussy and slipped in a finger and felt how wet Christine was. "My my, you're ready to explode too. What have you two been up to up here?" "Steve was just giving me a sensual massage, I was teaching him how to give the right touch, he's pretty good. You'll have to have him work on you sometime. I've been horny all day getting ready for you my dear. Steve here is ready to pop at the slightest hint of nudity or sex." Heather started kissing Christine again, and playing with her pussy. Christine said "wait, I have some oysters, let's make some martinis and spend a little time catching up first." Heather said "Ok, I'll go make some martinis, meet you in the kitchen." Christine stayed on the bed with Steve a few more minutes explaining the rules. "You are to be our slave for the rest of the day. You will do exactly as you are told. You will not touch yourself or rub yourself up against anyone or anything unless instructed to. If you behave, you will learn a lot today and maybe even lose that cherry of yours. If you fuck up, you go to your room alone. Understand?" "Yes Madam." "Good, now go take a cold shower and cool down that raging hard-on of yours. And no jerking off in the shower, save yourself." With that Steve went to take a cold shower. Christine went to her closet put on something sexy. Steve toweled himself off and went down stairs to the kitchen. Heather was not in sight, but he saw three martinis on the counter. He went to take one then pulled his hand back at the last minute, remembering what his Aunt Christine just said to him "you do nothing, unless we tell you to". Heather soon appeared from one of the down stairs bedrooms. She had on some sexy blue, see through lingerie, her breasts were bare. Steve would later learn that it was a cup less, see through baby doll. Heather had on a shear see-through blue matching thong. Steve, seeing Heather virtually naked in front of him got an immediate erection, his shorts tenting out. Heather looking on with pleasure smiled and said "My, you're eager." Just then, Christine appeared in the kitchen wearing a red leather open cup corset. Her breasts were completely exposed. She had fishnet stockings with red leather garter that strapped to the corset. Shear red crotch less panties completed the outfit. In her hand was a red leather ridding crop. She approached Steve and whacked his erection with the ridding crop. "Get your clothes off slave." she ordered. Steve removed his shorts. Heather gave out the martinis and made a toast. "To old and new lovers." they all took a sip. Come here slave, I'm going to teach you to shuck oysters. Christine showed Steve the proper way to shuck an oyster so he wouldn't get cut or jabbed by the oyster knife. "Now, don't cut yourself. If you do, and I have to take you to the emergency room, the fun is over today. Get it? So be careful." Christine took her martini and joined Heather at the table. The two chatted while Steve shucked the oysters. Christine was filling Heather in on her week on the east coast and her dance lessons with Steve. Christine lit the joint she rolled earlier and passed it to Heather. She told Heather to only take two hits, "Jake says go easy, it's real sexy stuff, but it'll put you to sleep if you smoke too much." Dancing with Aunt Christine Steve finished the oysters and brought them over to the table and joined the ladies. Christine was just getting to the part about how she would knock on Steve's door at night and go into his room to say good night. She was reciting to Heather how she would look for porn for them to watch, she would stay only a few minutes, stroke Steve's cock a little, not enough to get him off, then leave and tell him to finish himself off. She told Heather how she went back to the guestroom and masturbated to several orgasms while thinking of her, and maybe she thought of Steve in the other room jerking off as well. Christine told Heather of the last night, when she gave Steve a blow job for doing so well at dance lessons. Steve blushed a little at this. Christine grabbed the ridding crop and smacked Steve on his bare shoulder. "Did I say you could blush?" she said firmly, but with a smile. "No Mistress," Steve said with a pout and then a smile. The three finished their oysters and martinis. Heather was getting anxious for sex so she started lightly stroking the inside of Christine's arm while sitting next to her and leaning herself into Christine. This was the signal they had between them that one wanted sex with the other. Heather stroked her fingers up Christine's arm to her arm pit and then across to her bare breasts jutting out of the lingerie she was wearing. Christine said "I guess now is a good a time as any, let's go up to our room." Steve wondered what "our room" meant. He was just in Christine's bedroom giving her a massage, was it the same room. He followed the ladies up the stairs down the hall, past Christine's room to a room at the end of the hall. Steve had not been in that room, the door was locked when he arrived yesterday. He followed them into a dimly lit room. It was a large bedroom, twice the size of Christine's bedroom. Steve noticed there were two king size beds with red satin sheets. The walls were an off white, but with plenty of red satin panels and drapes. Steve saw some saddle looking thing on the floor with what looked like a plastic penis on it. He would later learn this was a sybian vibrator. Steve saw what looked like various sex toys, hand cuffs, whips and straps around the room. The tables next to the beds had bottles of lotions and oils on them. "Welcome to our sex room Steve," Christine said as she lit some candles. The glow if the candles made the room only a little brighter, but cast a nice warm glow over the skin of the two beautiful women as they crawled onto one of the beds. "Just watch. And no touching yourself," Christine said to Steve. Heather lay face up on the bed and Christine crawled up her to her face and began kissing her. The two kissed passionately for a long time, their tongues dancing in and out of one another. Steve lay next to them, on his side supporting his head with his hand and his elbow on the mattress. He was intently watching. Christine would occasionally softly say something to him, giving him verbal pointers on the proper way to kiss a woman you intend to make love to. Steve's cock was purple with excitement and ached, he wanted some relief. Christine started kissing Heather's neck gently biting her ear lobes. Christine worked her way to her lover's breasts and spent a lot of time licking, pulling and gently biting Heathers nipples. Steve saw Heathers nipples were hard as little erect penises as his aunt administered her attention to them. As she continued her oral onslaught on Heather's breasts, Christine let a hand trace a path down to Heather's groin. She slipped her hand under Heather's shear panties and started playing with her clit. Soon her tongue was tracing the path down Heather's belly to her nether regions. She skipped over her groin and licked her way down Heather's right leg. Christine stopped at Heather's right foot and sucked her toes. This was driving both Heather and Steve wild. Heather loved to have her toes licked and sucked, and Steve had never seen anything like it. Steve moved down on the bed to witness what was going on up close. He moved his head in close to Christine and his eyes were a few inches from Christine's head. Christine looked at him with a stern look. "You didn't say I couldn't get up close to watch." Steve said smiling. Christine smiled back and continued licking and sucking Heather's toes. She started tracing her tongue back up Heather's leg to her crotch. She hummed lightly on her see through panties; she then traced a path down the other leg to Heathers other foot. After she gave Heather's left foot equal time, she started her ascent back up her left leg to Heather's pussy. Christine reached up and slowly and seductively pulled Heathers panties off. As she pulled Heather's panties off she caressed Heather's pussy lips with her fingers. "See Steve, don't rip off your lovers panties, don't be in a hurry. See how I'm teasing her panties off her; see how my fingers are caressing her as I remove her panties? Now as I pull her panties down her legs, I'll use my fingers to lightly caress and tickle the inside of her legs" Steve was watching intently while licking his lips. His cock was about to explode on its own with no physical stimulation. He was about to witness, in real life, what he had up to this point only seen in porn on the internet; he was about to see a girl, his aunt, eat another girls pussy -- in real flesh and blood! Christine repositioned herself between Heathers legs and moved her tongue to Heathers pussy. Heather opened her legs wide in anticipation of her lovers tongue. Christine pushed Heathers left leg up high out of the way so Steve could see. Christine wanted to teach Steve the proper way to eat a pussy. Christine grabbed Heather's clit hood between her thumb and forefinger and massaged the clit inside through the hood skin. "See what I'm doing here Steve? Her clit is in there, I'm massaging it." Christine pulled Heathers clit hood back to expose her clit. "See her clit Steve? See how pink and beautiful it looks?" Christine dove her tongue back in and licked and lapped at Heathers clit. Then she dove her tongue down to Heather's vaginal opening and stuck her tongue in and then lapped upwards back to her clit. "See the move I just made Steve? Do that a number of times to excite both the clit and the vagina." Christine repeated the move, then she stuck a finger in Heather's vagina while continuing to lick her clit. She pulled her mouth away from the clit to talk. "See what I'm doing here now Steve? I stuck a finger in her love tunnel. Don't just stick it in though; you need to know how to move it." She removed her finger from Heather's vagina and demonstrated the proper curve of the finger to manipulate the G-spot. She explained to Steve what a G-spot was and how to stimulate it. "Now two fingers," she said as she inserted two fingers into Heather and returned her mouth to Heather's clit. Christine stopped giving Steve play-by-play instructions now and began concentrating on her lover. She wanted to bring Heather off. Heather was feeling more sexually charged then she ever remembers feeling. The combination of not seeing Christine for over a week, the oysters, martini and pot, alone was getting her into a very turned on mood. What sent her over the top into hyper sexual overdrive was having Christine's nephew naked in bed with them, watching every move his aunt made while his aunt explained what she was doing. Heather had attended, even hosted, threesomes, foursomes and orgies before, but there was something about having a newbie, a virgin watching them have sex that sent her into sexual outer space. Heather was close to cumming, she was moaning and bucking wildly as Christine worked her clit with her tongue and her G-spot with her fingers. Christine had one more move and Heather would explode. Christine, not wanting to stop the rhythm of the tongue or fingers, elbowed Steve to get his attention. While Steve watched what Christine was doing, she took her other hand and moved it up to Heather's breasts and started tweaking a nipple while continuing to work her pussy with her mouth and other hand. Heather moaned, "Ohhh, that's gooood, yeah right there, keep that up. Oh yeah baby, lick that clit, tweek my nipples, pinch them!! Pinch em hard!! That's good, oh yeah. I'm close! I'm close! Shove another finger in my cunt! Ohhhh that's it baby, move your hand in and out fast and hard, fuck my pussy! Fuck it! I'mmm cummmmminnnng." Heather exploded in a deep and intense orgasm. Heather bucked her hips up and rolled her head back and side to side. She screamed and squirted all over Christine's face as she climaxed. Christine kept licking, as Heather's orgasm subsided, Christine licked slower, and lighter, until Heathers shutters stopped and she lay limp but smiling a smile of contentment. When Christine pulled her head up from Heathers pussy, she looked over at Steve, he had grabbed the head of his cock and was squeezing it hard to keep from cumming. He had a pained look on his face and said "I wasn't playing with it, I'm trying to keep from cumming, I swear!" Christine just laughed and said, "Go ahead and squirt it out if you have to dear, here squirt it on Heathers breasts." Steve shimmied on his knees to position himself near Heathers chest and let go of his cock and instantly it started pulsing and shooting shot after shot of his jism all over Heather's breasts, her neck and a few shots hit her face. He couldn't help himself, had to grab his cock and jerk it as it spasmed, He was aware of the Christine's order not to touch his cock unless told to, but during the throes of an intense orgasm it was an involuntary response, he just had to wank it. Christine said to Steve "You're helping me lick this off of her, you take her left breast." as she bent into Heathers right breast and started licking and sucking up Steve's jism off her lovers breast, chest and neck. Steve bent in and start licking his own spunk off Heather's left breast. Steve recently learned he didn't mind his own taste when he was supper sexually excited as he was now. He also saw this as an opportunity to lick and suckle a real breast, something he hadn't done since he was an infant, so he spent a lot of time on Heather's left breast and nipple, even after all his sperm was sucked up. This wasn't lost on Christine; she grabbed the ridding crop and whacked Steve hard on his bare ass. Steve jumped back and said "Ow! That hurts." as he rubbed his ass and then began to smile knowing it was all in good fun. Christine said to him as she smiled devilishly, "I told you to clean your sperm off her breast, not go to town on it. You pig, you man slut, you whore." she was laughing now. "Here let me kiss the boo-boo." Steve presented his ass to her and she kissed the cheek she smacked with the crop. She then did something that surprised Steve, she spread his cheeks and stuck her tongue onto his anus and licked around the rim. Steve jumped back shocked. Christine said "What's a matter, my little man slut doesn't like a rim job? You're gonna learn to love it before I'm done with you." Christine returned to Heather and the two kissed passionately for about 5 minutes. Heather made her usual body moves as if she was moving into position to go down on Christine. Christine stopped her and said, "Let's see what the boy has learned." As She lay on her back spreading her legs, she looked at Steve and motioned with her finger in a come hither motion. Steve crawled over to Christine trembling, he was about to eat his first pussy. He started to move his head between Christine's legs. Christine grabbed the ridding crop and smacked him with it. "Is that how you were taught? Just dive into the pussy?" "Oh, sorry, just anxious to eat your pussy Aunt Christine", he slipped and said Aunt. He laughed nervously. "Get up here and start with kissing me." Christine said as she grabbed Steve's hair and pulled his head up to hers. Steve began kissing Christine gently on the lips. Christine realized she needed to take charge and used her tongue to part Steve's lips and then darted her tongue into Steve's mouth. Steve got the hint and added his tongue to the mix. Christine grabbed Steve's left hand and moved it to her right breast, giving him the go ahead to use his hands on her breasts. Steve massaged her breasts and started to play with her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Heather was lying back next to them playing with her own clit as she watched Steve's first attempts at making love to a woman. She decided to get into the act. She came up to Steve's side and started coaching him as she reached around him from behind and grabbed his cock. She stroked his cock while telling him "That's right use your fingers to knead and pull her nipples. Now grab hold of her entire breast with your whole hand and give it a squeeze." Steve left Christine's mouth and started kissing and licking his way down her neck and chest to her breasts. Steve was in heaven, he was now using both hands and his mouth on her breasts. Heather continued to stroke his cock lightly, she knew he was a hair trigger and didn't want him cumming again yet. "That's enough on her breasts Steve, move on down her belly," came Heather's voice from his side. Steve didn't have to be asked twice, breasts were great, but Christine's pussy was his immediate goal. He kissed soft kisses on her belly and slowly worked his way down to her groin. He remembered earlier, when Christine was teaching him while she eat Heather, that Christine had licked her way down Heather's leg to her toes. He thought about doing the same, but decided to chance going right for the goal, if either of the referees wanted to call foul, he'd happily oblige and kiss Christine's toes for a while. He was eager to get his mouth on a real live pussy, so he moved his head between her legs and nuzzled his nose into his Aunt Christine's pussy and inhaled her sweet aroma. He nearly passed out from olfactory overload. He had been dreaming of getting up close and personal with a pussy for years. His only experience was a visual one in the porn and pictures he saw on the internet. His lack of a girlfriend had not afforded him any access to a pussy. Now, here he was his nose inside a real pussy. He wiggled his nose around her pussy lips like Eskimo kisses as he breathed deeply taking in her love musk. Steve was lost in Aunt Christine's scent; he almost forgot what he was there for. He snapped out of his trance and stuck out his tongue and licked his first pussy. The taste blew him away; it was everything he had hoped for and more. His senses were in overdrive, his head spinning as he lapped and licked at Christine's wet cunt. He spent a lot of time on her vaginal opening, bathing it with his tongue while his nose nestled her clit. Christine lent a hand and gently pulled his head up a little so his tongue was on her clit. He got the message and began licking and flicking her clit with his tongue. "That's it Steve, use your tongue to make her cum." Heather's voice whispered in his ear. "Don't be afraid to suck her clit a little too, nibble it gently, don't get stuck in a rut, mix it up a little." With Heather's instructions he was soon working Christine's clit like a pro. He alternated between, licking and flicking with his tongue, to lapping and sucking. Christine was so hot and ready to cum from her day long sensual preparations. Having her nephew eat her added to her excitement. She began moaning and bucking under Steve's tongue. Heather reached up and massaged Christine's breasts while continuing to guide Steve. "Stick a finger or two in her and feel for her G-spot, just like she showed you earlier when she was eating me." Steve remembered Christine's lesson and inserted first one then two fingers in Christine's pussy. He groped around and felt what he thought might be the spot and rubbed with the tip of his fingers as he continued to work her clit with his tongue. Christine was on the edge and this put her over the top, she threw her head back, her eyes rolled back, her moans got loud and guttural as her body quaked and shuttered. "Mmmmmm, ahhh, Ohhh yeah Steve, mmmm that's gooood. Right therrree... keeeep it uuup" She had a big climax and soaked Steve' face with pussy juice. Steve loved that he made Christine cum on his first oral attempt; he kept lapping and lapping her. Finally Heather said to him "you can stop now Steve, give her a little rest." Christine decided it was time to pop Steve's cherry, and she was going to do it. She motioned with her finger for Steve to come up to her face. Steve crawled up her body kissing and licking as her went. When he got to her face she grabbed his head and pulled him into her and passionately kissed him hard her tongue diving into his mouth and exploring. She tasted her pussy on his lips; this got her hot and ready for him to fuck her. "I want you to fuck me now," She ordered Steve. Steve was ready, he was finally going to lose his virginity, and to his favorite aunt no less. His favorite aunt whom he just got done eating her pussy, while Heather, her bisexual lover coached him and stroked his cock. Steve clumsily attempted to push his cock into Christine's pussy. He made several attempts at jabbing it in. Christine giggled, and feeling sorry for him, reached down and guided him in. "Push now, gently." She whispered. Steve pushed his cock into Christine. He was on cloud nine; he had never felt anything like this in his life. Her pussy was warm, wet, and silky; at the same time her pussy engulfed his meat and massaged it as he thrust in and out of her. Every cell of his body was electrified. His cock was like a lightning rod, every cell in his cock picking up pleasure sensations and transporting them to the rest of his body. The head of his cock tingled and pulsed as it charted new territory. He only had a few strokes left in him, he knew he wouldn't be able to hold back long, he didn't want to disappoint Aunt Christine by cumming too soon, but this was his first time after all, she would have to understand. "I can't hold back." he announced with a pained look on his face as he looked into Christine's eyes. She knew he would not last long his fist go around. "It's OK honey, let it happen, make it a good one." With his Aunt's blessing, Steve plowed his cock in deep; he began fucking her hard and fast. He exploded into the most intense orgasm he had ever had. It was beyond words, beyond anything he had ever experienced jerking off. He bucked and writhed and bucked some more. He let out a guttural howl that made his throat sore. He collapsed on top of her, spent. She took his weight knowing what he was going through. She stroked the side of his face and cooed in to his ear, "That was beautiful Steve, you were awesome." Heather lightly stroked his back and buttocks and added "That was beautiful; I loved witnessing your deflowering." She was giving him light kisses on his butt now. Christine let Steve lay on her a few more minutes until his weight was getting to be too much, she then gently gave him a little nudge, he got the hint, he pulled out of her and rolled off her. Steve lie spent on the bed next to Christine and Heather, he stared up at the ceiling with a smile of contentment glued to his face. He thought how lucky he was. "I am the luckiest man alive, I can die now," he whispered. Christine and Heather just giggled, they knew this was only the beginning, there was much more in store for Steve this summer.