Aunt Obsession
Copyright© 2025 by D.G.L
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Matt reunites with childhood friend Lauren, reigniting old feelings. As college ends, passion and uncertainty collide, especially when a surprise message turns his world upside down, hinting at secrets, temptation, and unexpected twists in love and desire.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Romantic Fiction Incest Aunt Anal Sex Cream Pie Masturbation Squirting BBW Big Breasts Size
I stared up at the ceiling in the darkness of my room, too anxious to fall asleep. Tomorrow was the last day of college and a mixture of excitement and uneasiness flowed through me. Excitement because I was finally going to be free from that place, those teachers, and the uniform they made us wear. Uneasiness because I had no idea what I was going to do next year, or what my friends would be doing, or if I’d still be with Lauren by this time next year.
I met Lauren in kindergarten. I transferred to her school near the end of the year and we became good friends. We found out shortly after we met that we lived right around the corner from each other, so we used to take the same bus to school. I had guy friends, of course, but Lauren was special. I think I was still too young or immature to “like” her but it felt different, almost better, than hanging out with my guy friends. In my eyes she looked different compared to other girls. Nothing outrageous or anything, but more so that she was like something you’d imagine in your dreams.
You know that thing where you tap someone on one shoulder, and when they looked you’d be on the other side so they wouldn’t see you at first? That became our “thing” and she got me with it every day at recess. When my parents met Lauren they immediately grew fond of her and noticed how sweet and kind she was, even at that young age. Because we had moved quite far from where the rest of our family lived, and we didn’t know anyone in this new town, we became good friends with Lauren’s family. In addition to all the time Lauren and I spent together, our two families would get together from a few times a month for dinner, barbecues in the summer or skating in the winter, stuff like that.
Well all those good times caught up to us, and in the third grade Lauren’s dad had gotten a promotion and the job was on the other side of the country. Perhaps heartbreak is too strong a word to describe what I felt, since we were 9 years old and had no concept of love or dating, but it had still hurt when she left. This was in the early 90’s so we didn’t have cell phones or email to keep in touch, so once she was gone I thought I’d never see her again. We did send letters back and forth, but it wasn’t the same.
That was until college rolled around. I didn’t really date a whole lot, mostly because I was more invested in playing video games with my buds. I had a couple girlfriends in the last year of high school and sporadically in college but nothing serious, mostly because they didn’t get me.
However, on a bright and shiny day midway through the semester, I was outside on the way to my next class and I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked to my left.
Nothing.
I looked the opposite way and there was this girl standing there with a huge smile on her face. I didn’t recognize her at first.
“Uhhhhhh...?” I managed to say in my state of slight surprise.
“Hey Matt.” she said, still smiling her huge smile.
Something about this girl seemed familiar. I kind of recognized the wavy auburn hair that flowed down her back, but there were streaks of sandy blonde running through it now. She had on a pair of black rimmed glasses, which I later learned were just for show, resting on her her freckle covered nose. And of course the school uniform: a white golf shirt with our school logo sewn into the left breast pocket and a kilt for the girls, which was adorned in the school colors. She looked like some kind of cute pixie girl that shouldn’t even exist in real life.
Then it hit me.
“ ... Lauren?” I said faintly, almost quiet enough that it made me wonder if I even said it at all or thought it instead. The light breeze in the air was probably more audible.
She hopped forward and hugged me, and immediately I felt like I was back in early grade school when she my best friend. I almost felt like crying, but because of where we were I shut my eyes tight to stop myself and hugged her back. After a moment I pulled back so I could take another look at her.
“We just moved back to town a week ago! My dad was able to take a position here now that he’s one of the higher ups at his company. Mom had to quit her restaurant job though, she loved it there and...”
It felt like time slowed down while Lauren was speaking. I just stared at her as she continued but I wasn’t registering what she was saying past those first two sentences. I was in awe of how beautiful she was. My mom used to tease me because when I was younger I used to say how beautiful Lauren was. Back then I was probably just saying it to be nice, but now it’s like I knew the exact definition of what beautiful was.
I snapped back to reality.
“So do you still live at the same place? We haven’t had a chance to do anything since we moved, maybe we can hang out after class?” she asked.
I didn’t even want to go to class. I wanted to spend the rest of the day staring at her while she told me everything that’s happened since the day she left all those years ago.
“Actually ... I’m free now, my next class got cancelled because the teacher couldn’t make it in today.” I lied. “How did you even know I was here?”
Apparently in my state of daydreaming I had missed the part about her mom calling my mom the day after they moved back and decided to “surprise” me. Lauren’s classes didn’t actually start until next week, but instead she came out to surprise me. I still don’t know how they coordinated finding me on campus though.
We ended up going out for a slice of pizza and spent the next few hours catching up. To say I was a nervous wreck would be an understatement. The flood of emotions I started feeling for Lauren while we sat together again after all these years was going to either kill me or make me do something stupid, I thought. By the end of the night I dropped her off at her new place, which was in the wealthy part of town. We exchanged phone numbers and hugged again before saying goodnight.
It was almost midnight by the time I got home. I had class in the morning, which I immediately thought about ditching just so I could possibly hang out with Lauren again. Just as I was getting to my room I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. It was Lauren asking if I was still awake.
“I just got home! Why do you gotta live so far?!” I replied. As I hit send my heart sank into my stomach. I was suddenly sent back to the heartbreak of my younger self, asking why she had to live so far away.
I was snapped out of my brief state of sorrow with another text message. It was a selfie she took moments before she caught me off guard earlier in the day, winking with her tongue out. I immediately felt better and smiled.
“I still can’t believe you’re back. I missed you so much. God you’re so pretty.” I typed. I thought of hitting send, but I deleted the last sentence before I did. I absolutely did think she was pretty, but I wasn’t sure if I should open up so suddenly.
We texted a bit more before she suddenly stopped replying, which I assumed meant she fell asleep. I rested my head on my pillow and couldn’t believe how great my day turned out.
Eventually I did open up to her and we started dating. Everything was going great between us. As the months went on we got more sexual with each other. We had lots of foreplay and eating Lauren out was probably one of my top two favorite things, second only to her making me cum. She liked to swallow my load but every so often she’d want it on her face or her perky C cup tits. We’d sext every so often, she didn’t quite like it as much as I did though. I really got off on showing her how hard my cock was but she would always reply saying it would be better if she was there with me. She said she wanted to save our first time having sex for a special night, and that would be the night of graduation. A bunch of her friends were staying in a block of hotel rooms to celebrate and I guess I’d be staying at the same hotel waiting for her to get away from the party.