I hadn’t done anything yet. Ok I’d groped my favorite Aunt. Ok I’d gotten off because my mom groped my package. But I hadn’t done anything I couldn’t walk away from yet. I hadn’t hit a point of no return. Hell, I thought maybe I should just throw the pills away.
I didn’t though. Christmas Eve was going to be at our house. Just like Thanksgiving all the teens in our extended family had somewhere else cooler and more fun to be. I heard the party going on downstairs as I sat on the bed looking at a sandwich bag full of pills. I came downstairs and walked into a family get together well on the way to a drunken party. I offered my services as bartender. I couldn’t drink and frankly mom didn’t want me to but after another round even she agreed.
My dealer had given me the breakdown. If they’re drinking soda, 2 pills and I’d have 3-4 hours minimum to work with. If they’re drinking wine I’d have 6 hours. Anything heavier, scotch, whiskey, etc…, more like 8 hours or more. Just to be sure, I dropped 3 pills in the whiskey and coke for my uncle and dad, 3 pills in the rum cabana for my mom and Aunt. I was told within an hour I’d effectively have the place to myself.
Um, more like 20 minutes. My dad and Uncle Rich were gone, sitting in their familiar places around our breakfast table. Mom and Aunt Barbara were out cold sitting on the couch.
Don’t. Just don’t do it, I told myself. You won’t be able to live with yourself if you do.
Aunt Barbara just looked so fucking hot leaned back against the couch.
I just didn’t listen to whatever was telling me to stop. I tried to pick Aunt Barbara up but I couldn’t. I’d been told even if they seemed like they were awake, they weren’t and wouldn’t remember anything that happened while under the influence. Finally I had to rouse Aunt Barbara. She was zonked. Her speech was mumbled and slurred. She had to lean on me as we walked toward the stairs. I was holding her hands in front of her, leading her up the stairs. She stumbled all the way up. At the top I turned her and lead her towards my room. I leaned her against the door frame as I cleared the way for her. Retreiving her from my door frame I pulled her towards me. She ended up flopping down onto my bed. My cock stirred in my pants. She wore a simple cream colored dress with holly leaves pattern. I stood there gawking down at her unconcious form. She snorted as her breathing deepened. I know it wasn’t romantic or anything but I couldn’t have cared less. I paced back and forth around the bed. I wanted it so bad. It was so wrong. My lust won out. I couldn’t make my hands stop shaking as I rolled her onto her side unbuttoned her dress down her back. I carefully took her shoes off then worked on peeling her out of her dress. Finally I got to the last button, slowly slid her dress over her shoulders then gave a gentle tug, slipping it over her hips. She wore a hot pink bra and baby blue panties. The rousing in my jeans was incredible. Her left hand lay on her stomach. The rock glistened by the glare of the overhead light. I reached out and touched it with one hand, my other hand groped her breasts. The huge, thick globes were warm to my touch. Her bra strained to keep the thick melons in their cups. Her thumbtip sized nipples thickened and hardened to my touch. I was so fucking tunred on. My dick was harder and bigger than I’d ever seen before. I leaned down to kiss one of Aunt Barbara’s titts. When I did the underside of my shaft touched her pink panties.
I fucking fired off a load. When I had her on her side opening her dress I didn’t see the latches on her bra. I’d studied enough Sears catalogs to know that meant the latch was in front. I had to work at the clasp. When I got it unclasped her titts sprung free. They wobbled and rolled to the side. I took her nipple and areola in my mouth and sucked. My tongue flicked the thick, dark brown flesh. She made some sort of strange sound. Her legs opened and I heard her mumble the word “now”. My cum shot in streams and impacted her bushy mound inside her panties. It formed thick globs that dribbled over the soft pick panties and stained the crotch patch. I nibbled and sucked on the hefty milk sac. I slid a hand over her belly. She had a slight paunch but wasn’t nearly as fat as my mom. My fingers crept down her belly and found the waistband of her panties. Sliding my hand inside, the cool goo that was the stain from my cum shot surprised me. I don’t know why but I wasn’t expecting it. My fingers combed through her honey blonde bush. She groaned then whimpered. I had a 2nd instand hard on. I straightened my middle finger then bent it downward. I touched her pussy lips. I shuddered at the new sensation. It wasn’t smooth or cool or anything, but my mouth kept attacking her breast. The flat, underside of my middle finger slid up and down her vertical slit. Her legs trembled then opened further. I looked up and noticed her lips purse out then she softly bit her bottom lip. Her pussy lips were cool and fleshy to the touch. I gave them a stroke with my fingertip. My mouth sucked hard on her supple titty meat. Suddenly I felt the fleshy folds part around my finger and felt a hole. I freaked for a second, thinking I’d messed up and was fingering her asshole. Look I’d jerked off to my share of porno mags but let’s be honest. There is such a huge difference between seeing pictures and actually seeing it, feeling it. Aunt Barbara lifted one of her legs and dug her heel in my sheet. I got a full on view of her snatch. Using both of my hands now I pawed at her. I teased her pussy hole with my finger and she reacted. She was enjoying it. I had no way of knowing how deep she was under but she was close enough to concious that her body was reacting to what I was doing to it. I tilted my head foward. My nostrils filled with the scent of her sweet pussy. I kissed it softly. The thigh muscles flexed. I gave her clit a long, wet kiss. I heard her coo. I lapped the furry mound of her clit with my tongue and she sighed. Opening my mouth wide, I sealed my lips over her clit. My tongue feathered across it. I swirled the tip of my tongue and I felt her body quiver. Acting on pure instinct I planted my lips on her clit again and this time I sucked it into my mouth. Her body shook and I heard a gentle hiss escape her full lips. I kept doing this until she slapped her thighs together around my head. It actually hurt. For a second I thought she’d woke up. When I leaned back and looked I saw she was still out cold. Forcing her legs apart again I gave traced the tip of my tongue over the lips of her pussy. Suddenly a warm, thick trickle drained from her pussy. Ok I’ll confess, I thought Aunt Barbara had just pissed in my mouth. Then I remembered the description of when a woman has an orgasm. Sliding my finger inside her carefully and slowly she cooed again. The walls were warm and wet. They folded around my finger. Aunt Barbara groaned and tried to close her legs again. As she did the walls of her pussy wrapped around my finger and tensed, holding it fast. Again referencing back to the porn mags I’d read, I began stroking my finger back and forth, in and out of her. My finger was now coated in a thick, clouded sheen. I pumped harder, deeper and faster. Without concious thought, I slid a 2nd finger into Aunt Barbara. Now pistoning 2 fingers in and out of her, I had a fully hard erection. Suddenly after one particularly deep thrust I felt a knub inside of her pussy. I didn’t know what it was but the more I teased it and played with it, the wetter she got. Taking the knub between my middle and index fingers, I gave it a gentle tug and twist. I stretched my middle finger deep inside her and began to stroke the spot directly behind the knub. Her mouth fell open wide. Her eyes rolled open but she was in no way awake. As I played with the knub inside Aunt Barbara I was unintentionally grinding the base of my thumb against her clit. A regular pattern had developed. Each time I crammed my fingers into her she groaned. Each time I pulled them out she sighed. The thick, gooey substance that I’d figured was her orgasmic juices had coated my fingers and dribbled down my hand.