Living With Aunt
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - When Gabriel finds himself drowning in debt and in desperate need of a fresh start, he turns to the one person his mother warned him never to trust—his Aunt Tina. She’s older, sultry, and dangerously off-limits, but her offer is too good to refuse: live with her, save money, and get back on his feet. But as the nights stretch longer and the walls between them grow thinner, Gabriel begins to see Tina not as the estranged relative his mother despises—but as a woman.
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Tina wiped her mouth with a napkin and pushed her chair back. “Damn, that was good.” She sighed and put her hands on her stomach in the universal sign of having eaten too much. “I’ve been in this house for twelve years and have never had someone make me dinner.”
I looked down at my plate and slid my chair back. I couldn’t help but think of what a shame it was that someone had never done that for her, but I kept it to myself.
“Well, the fridge and the pantry are full. I took the liberty of buying a few small appliances and a set of cooking knives that I will need.” We both stood and she walked over to the fridge.
“Holy Hannah and her sisters! Are those vegetables? And fruit?” She closed the fridge and opened the pantry. “Wow! Spices!” She grinned at me. “In my house. Who’d have thunk it?”
We both laughed.
We sat in the living room, and I walked in with two wine glasses and a bottle of a very decent Lambrusco.
She held both glasses as I poured. “Wow. A bottle of wine. If I didn’t know better, I’d think you were trying to seduce me,” she smiled slyly.
I laughed. “Nope, I’d be better dressed if I was in seduction mode.”
Tina laughed merrily and handed me my glass and was about to take a sip when I raised mine in a toast. “To you, Aunt Tina, for helping me when I really need it. Thank you very much.”
She smiled sweetly and raised her glass. “You are very welcome.” We both sipped our wine. The sweet berry flavors added a taste of dessert to the evening.
She lowered her glass with a pleased look on her face. “Although too much of that good cooking and I’ll be moving up some dress sizes. I’m gonna have to step up my workouts at the gym.”
I saw her look my body up and down with a slight smile. I’m of medium height and build, with brown hair and eyes. I didn’t date the prom queen, but I’ve never had a problem getting a date.
“Looks like the Coast Guard keeps you in shape. Is it hard being a cook? To stay in shape, I mean.”
I laughed. “Not yet.” I knocked on the wooden coffee table. “Ask me again in ten years.”
Our evening stopped short of a second glass of Lambrusco. When I offered, she rose and sat on the edge of the couch next to me. “No thank you. I think I’m going to grab a shower and hit the sack. But thank you so much for tonight. It means a lot to me.” She stood up and took a few steps. “As I said, we hardly know each other, but you seem like a really decent guy, Gabe. I’m glad you’re here.” Then she smiled and walked into her room and shut the door quietly.
Around ten on Saturday, we ran into one another at the coffee pot. Her eyes flew open wide, and she flinched when she saw me.
“Ho jeez, Gabe, you startled me. I totally forgot you were here. I guess there’s going to be an adjustment period, isn’t there?” Tina said with a big exhale.