Aunt Neighbor
Copyright© 2025 by Laxu
Chapter 7: “So what were you doing before I messaged you?”
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7: “So what were you doing before I messaged you?” - 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
I was sitting on my bed later that night, propped up on pillows and working on my laptop. Most guys my age would have been surfing porn, but I was cross-referencing websites about early Iron Age migration patterns and when different language groups came in contact with one another. Dorky, I know, but there’s all the time in the world for porn.
Then my computer bipped at me and an icon appeared in the top left corner, indicating I had a Facebook message. It was from Alexa and it indicated that she wanted to be friends on our social media. I clicked ‘accept’, of course, and she messaged me seconds later, saying she was thrilled that I’d be friends with her here.
‘It’s so nice to be able to do this!’ she typed, punctuating her messages with little thumbs up and heart emojis. ‘My mother and I didn’t dare have any of you on Facebook or even email in case you were found out, but now we can talk on here all we like!’
‘I’m happy about that too,’ I replied, smiling as I typed. ‘It’s a part of my family I didn’t even know I was missing, so this is a great chance to make up for lost time.’
‘Ikr? I cannot believe how sweet you are all being to me! Thank you so much for everything!’
We conversed back and forth for a while about small things before she seemed to have an idea.
‘ Alex, do you have Skype? If you do, let’s use it! Seems silly to just type when we could talk, even if we are only two floors away from one another!’
I responded that I did have Skype on my laptop and gave her my information. Less than three minutes later, she was calling me and I opened a chat window. I was greeted by her gorgeous face, beaming at me in the low light of my former bedroom.
“Hi, Alex!” she giggled, waving. “This is a great idea, so much more personal than just a messenger system!”
“You’ll get no argument from me there,” I replied, grinning. “The room meeting your needs?”
“Oh, definitely,” she said, nodding. “I’ll try to not take over it too much over the summer and rob it of your identity, I promise.”
“Hey, do what you need to do,” I said shrugging. “I’m not some ten year-old boy worried about cooties and girl-stink.”
She laughed and I could make out her shoulders. She seemed to be wearing a sports bra.
“You exercising?” I asked, hoping for a better view.
She looked at me for a moment. “How could you tell?”
“I saw your sports bra for just a moment while you were laughing,” I replied.
“Oh,” she remarked, looking at one of her shoulders for a second. “I thought you could only see my face and neck. Thought I’d leave a little mystery as to what else I was wearing. Don’t want to be a complete open book the very first day I arrive, right?”
“I guess not,” I said agreeably. “Well, as you can see, I’m wearing a plain ol’ white t-shirt.”
She nodded. “I was doing my yoga exercises just before I messaged you. Sports bra’s kind of a necessity, because a regular bra just doesn’t offer the support for, um...”
“Your indomitable turgor pressure?” I quipped, smirking.
She giggled and nodded. “Yes, my cups runneth over, I admit it. Nice of you to find a funny and intelligent way to say it rather than something more ribald.”
“I imagine you must expect that from most of us colonials, right?”