I smiled as I picked up my glass and leaned back against the bar. I realized my pants were still around my ankles and hurried to get dressed before someone else walked down.
I finished my glass of wine and was rinsing the glass in the sink when I heard, “Can I get a glass of wine too?”
I turned and saw Melinda sitting at the bar. I was so lost in my thoughts of the amazing blowjob; I hadn’t heard her come back down.
“Sure,” I said. “If someone comes down, I poured it for Grandma, okay?”
“Obviously,” she said and rolled her eyes.
She seemed nervous as she took a sip and winced. I wondered why she winced at the taste after she had just chugged a glass of it moments earlier.
“I didn’t expect it to be so strong,” she said. “I’m used to fruity white wine.”
I glared at her and thought it might not have been her that sucked me off and chugged the other glass of the red wine, which caused me to cough, almost hurling it up.
I stumbled back into the sink and asked, “Did you pass anyone on the way down here?”
She shook her head.
“Fuck,” I whispered to myself. Who the hell sucked my dick? Did they know it was me? If not, who were they expecting?
She looked at me with doe eyes and asked, “Are you going to hide back there all day, or are we going to have some fun?”
“Holy shit!” I thought as I realized I just got a blowjob from someone and had no idea who it was.
I tried to think of anything that would identify who it was. There was no strong perfume I noticed. No jingle of jewelry. No identifying sounds made at all. The only things I had to go on were the feel of her mouth and tongue on my cock, and her finger on my lips.
There were several other women in the house. My mother, her sister Kelly, Mom’s younger sister Jenny, my Uncle Mike’s wife Ann, and my grandmother. My mom and grandmother weren’t likely as they never left each other’s side, and my other cousins were too young. It would have to be one of my Aunts.
I was about to go around the bar and fool around with Melinda when my mom called down.
“Jimmy, are you down there? Can you bring a round of drinks up for your aunts and uncles?”
“Yeah, Mom.”
“Damn,” Melinda sighed. “Maybe later?”
“Sure,” I smiled.
She handed me her glass and said, “Thanks for the drink. I’ll see you around, Big Guy.”
*****
Melinda helped me carry the drinks upstairs and all of the adults except my grandmother and Aunt Kelly were in the room.
I took the bottle of wine into the kitchen where my grandmother and aunt were sitting and chatting.
“Oh! Thank you, Jimmy,” Grandma said as I topped off her wine.
“No thank you,” my aunt said when I offered. “I just had a glass.”
I almost dropped the bottle when she winked at me. Was it her in the basement?
I took the bottle to the basement and finished the glass I poured for myself earlier. I couldn’t understand what happened with my aunt.
Was that wink to indicate she knew it was me down there? Was she expecting it to be me? Why did she go to the basement at all?
My reverie was broken by someone walking down the stairs. I quickly finished the wine and ate a handful of nuts to cover the smell on my breath.
“Hiya, Jimbo!” Aunt Kelly chirped as she sat on a bar stool.
“Hello, Auntie,” I said as I opened a can of Pepsi.
“So, Jim,” she grinned as she glanced at my crotch, “do you let anyone suck your dick, or were you expecting someone specific?”
I tried to play it cool and answered, “Do you suck anyone’s dick, or were you expecting someone else?”
She laughed. She could see right through me.
“Oh, I knew it was you. I’m just wondering why you weren’t surprised when I came down and licked your willy. You even had two glasses of wine poured.”
I had no idea what to say or do. I was caught and she had me by the balls.
She continued to enjoy my shock and said, “Here’s the deal, Kid. Keep your mouth shut and come around the bar.”
I walked around warily.
She opened her legs slightly and said, “You have two choices. One, you can get on your knees and return the favor, or two, if you can get that big log up again, you can fuck me right here. Think quick, then we’ll talk about it.”
I shrugged my shoulders and unzipped my pants. Her eyes went wide, and she smiled.
The room was quiet and the sound of my belt buckle hitting the wood floor sounded as loud as a drum.
She stood and lifted her dress to reveal she wasn’t wearing panties. Her white thigh-high stockings shimmered in the light. Her shaved pussy glistened as she bent forward and put her hands onto the bar.
I took in the sight of her pale bubble butt contrasted with her pink pussy and groaned.
“Go ahead, Kid. Pound my pussy but be quick about it.”
I didn’t care about the incest aspect at all. Kelly was the fuel for many of my jerk-off sessions and many times I came during a fantasy of fucking her pussy or ass.
“As you wish,” I said, gaining confidence. If she wanted me to pound her, she’d get it.
Her height was perfect for me to flop my rock-hard fat seven inches in between her globes, and I grabbed her wide hips as I thrust between her cheeks.
“Do it, Jimmy! Don’t tease your aunt.”
I couldn’t believe I was going to live out my fantasies as I lined up to her dripping tunnel.
“Oh, fuck!” She moaned as I slid my thickness into her tightness. “Where did you get a monster like that?”
I smiled at her compliment as I pulled her into me and began my thrusts.
She felt as tight as any pussy I’d fucked before which surprised me considering she had three kids.
“Damn! Auntie, you’re fucking tight. Doesn’t Carl fuck you?”
I pounded her hard and fast, leaving her breathless. The sloshing, slapping sounds filled the room as she bit her sleeve to keep from screaming out.
“You like that, Auntie? You like your nephew ramming your neglected married pussy?”
“Fuck, Jimmy, I love it. Fuck me harder, Baby. Treat me like the slut I want to be.”
I pounded mercilessly into her as I squeezed her breasts. I longed to pull her dress off and feel them properly, but I knew that wasn’t the time.
I felt her walls clamp around my cock tighter as she bit her sleeve again. She was cumming hard and I wasn’t far behind her.
“Auntie, I’m gonna fill your tight pussy.”
“Yes!” She moaned. “Do it!”
I had no idea where my confidence came from, but I felt like I owned her at that moment.
“Oh, my God! I feel it!” She moaned as I released spurt after spurt inside her.
She fell limp onto the bar as I continued to slam into her. I was surprised I didn’t soften as I finished and pulled out of her. The gaping hole I left behind made me smile as I slapped her pale ass.
“Holy crap you’re a great fuck, Kid.”
She stood and turned. The shock on her face when she saw my hard cock dripping with our combined juices made me proud.
“Clean me off,” I ordered, and she dropped to her knees as if we were in my dreams.
As she licked and sucked, we were interrupted by the door opening. She jumped up and pulled her dress down, while I hurriedly pulled my pants up and went behind the bar.
“There you are,” Carl said to his wife as he came around the stairs. “I’m losing my ass to your father, Kid,” he grumbled looking at me.
“You’ll win it back,” Kelly shrugged.
“Yeah, I know. Pour me a couple of fingers of your dad’s good stuff, Kid. I might as well get some of my money back down my throat.”
I turned my back to them and in the mirror, I saw him kiss my aunt deeply. I coughed in shock, worried he’d taste my cum or her juices on her lips, but he didn’t seem to notice.
“Here you go, Uncle Carl. Two big fingers of my dad’s Johnny Blue.”
“Atta boy,” he smiled and chugged it down as if it were a shot. “Ah! That’s what I’m talking about.”
“Back to the grind,” he said, then made his way back upstairs.
“Jesus,” I sighed and leaned back into the counter. “I was worried he’d taste something when he kissed you.”
Kelly laughed, “That asshole has no idea what my pussy tastes like. The fucker won’t put his face near it.”
“What an idiot,” I said.
“If he tries to fuck me later, which I doubt, he’ll feel how loose I am for sure. His little dick barely touches the sides of my pussy as it is.”
I knew she had a potty mouth, but I’d never heard her talk that way.
“Okay, Jimmy. Let’s talk about some things now. Pour me a glass of that stuff too, would ya?”
I did as she asked and waited for her to tell me what was happening. I wasn’t gonna complain, but I was more than curious.
“I know you’ve been sneaking little glances at me for years. I also overheard my daughter telling one of her friends she was going to make a move on you today. When you snuck down here while everyone sat to play cards, I sent her out back to check on kids.”
“I can’t believe you wanted me,” I said.
“What’s not to want? You’re a buff young stud, and now that I know that you’re packing that monster, I want more.”
I had no response. She sipped the whiskey and smiled.
“When you didn’t stop me from blowing you, I knew you thought I was Melinda. I turned the light out for just that reason. I didn’t want you to make me work too hard to seduce you, and it worked out well for me.”
“Holy cow,” I sighed and watched her smile.
The entire situation was surreal, and I couldn’t help but feel like the luckiest bastard on Earth.
*****
Later, I was watching the football game when Melinda sat beside me.
“My mom sent me outside earlier, I wanted to have more time with you.”
“I know. Don’t worry about it,” I said.
She looked at me and frowned, “I think we’re gonna be leaving soon. We’ll have to play another time.”
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