Aunt Neighbor
Copyright© 2025 by Laxu
Chapter 11: And yet another boner.
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11: And yet another boner. - Alex has always lived a quiet life with his family in a peaceful neighborhood, his days blending into one another with a predictable rhythm. But when his estranged aunt, Allie, moves back into the neighborhood after their grandfather's passing, his world is turned upside down. Allie, a woman shrouded in mystery and allure, left home years ago to escape a tumultuous past. Alex knows little about her—just fragments of family stories and a vague sense of curiosity.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Aunt Nephew Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts
“Oh, okay.” Alexa said. “I can still go and walk around on my own, then just meet you when it’s time to come back.”
“Nonsense,” my dad snorted, pausing in drinking his coffee and looking at me. “Alex, you go with her, show her around.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Me.”
“Yes, you,” dad said, staring at me levelly. “It’s not like you have anything better to do. I heard you talking to one of your friends the other day, saying that your plans for today included playing video games and stuffing your face.”
I sighed, clearly resigned to my task.
“Oh, cheer up, peanut,” she mom said cheerfully. “Be polite and show your aunt around and we’ll all go out to that Mongolian grill for dinner after your dad and I are done. Playing tour guide for one day won’t kill you.”
Alexa looked at me with her eyebrow raised. “Peanut?”
I went scarlet as I sat there and she began giggling. My dad chuckled and needlessly explained. “Used to be one of his childhood nicknames, that and ‘Thunky’.”
“Thunky...” Alexa choked out, trying not to burst out laughing.
“Yeah, your sister called him ‘Peanut’ because he was so cute,” dad continued. “I called him ‘Thunky’ because his head was gigantic on a tiny body. Like an orange on a toothpick. His head made a ‘thunk’ noise on the floor whenever he got unbalanced and tipped over, hence ‘Thunky’.”
It was too much. Rather than burst, Alexa chose to let it out and began laughing hysterically. Her cup trembled on the table from her hand shaking so hard. Even my mom was snickering at my father’s rather blunt explanation of how I acquired my nicknames. I just sat there sullenly, taking my licks and knowing better than to try and respond.
“Alright, alright,” I groused. “Anything to make this stop.”
“Thank you, baby,” my mom said before getting up and walking away. “Be ready in about forty-five minutes.” My dad stood up and joined her, heading upstairs. Alexa was still snickering when I looked at her. She stopped and cleared her throat, composing herself.
“So,” she said quietly. “Thank you for doing this, Alex. It means a lot to me.”
“Well, in spite of all that nonsense, I’m still happy to do it,” I sighed. “Just promise me that’ll you’ll try to find out embarrassing crap about me directly from me so that I don’t have to go through that again.”
“Oh, that all depends,” Alexa said, tracing a finger around the edge of her coffee cup. “If you tell the stories as humorously as your dad does, then I’ll agree. Otherwise, I’m going to him for the dirt on you.”
“Yeah, my dad’s a regular bard, isn’t he?” I muttered. “For the record, I’m pretty damn funny when I choose to be. At least let me attempt to tell you before you go running back to him. After all, saving some shred of my dignity is all I’m gonna come away with from this.”
“Oh, not true,” she said as she finished her coffee and came around the table to hug me from behind, her arms around my chest and her breasts squashed into my back. “You’re making your new friend Alexa feel very welcome and at home. And she appreciates it.”
And then she gave me a kiss on the cheek and squeezed me before heading upstairs. As she was ascending she slipped off her robe, revealing her tank-top and boxers from last night. She looked back at me and winked before disappearing.