Living With Aunt
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - 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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That week I took Tina down to the base on her lunch break and got her registered as a dependent. This gave her base privileges and access to the base exchange here and the nearby Air Force Base. There are very few secrets on a small base. Coast Guard Station Port Canaveral has two large cutters and one small one, with a few additional land-based support units. As military bases go, it’s pretty tiny. Maybe six or seven hundred people in the whole place. It didn’t take too long for it to get back to my ship, that I was seen with an attractive older woman.
I’ll admit, I loved the attention I got. I was inundated with questions from my shipmates, in the days following. I told them nothing. I just smiled and said that my social life was no one’s business but my own. That only served to fan the flames of rumor even higher because my answer sort of precluded the possibility that Tina was a relative. Suddenly I was the new guy, living with a local cougar. After a few days, I told Tina about it at supper.
“That’s very bad of you.” She said with a mischievous smile.
I nodded. “Yes, I’m sorry. I couldn’t help it.”
She waved it away. After a few minutes of eating. she swallowed and looked at me. “So, your friends think I’m a cougar?” she asked quietly.
I looked at her, quite surprised. “I umm ... well yeah, I guess they do.” Tina didn’t say anything.
The next night I got home to find the front door open, with the screen door closed. Through the screen, I could hear Tina’s raised voice. I stopped and listened. In a few seconds, I deduced that she was arguing with someone on the phone, and she was upset. Apparently, something about that person being married and not telling her. I turned and went back to the car until I stopped hearing her voice.
Afterward, I walked in, and she was standing in the dining room just looking at the phone in her hand. She frowned when she saw me. “The lousy thing about these cell phones is that you don’t get the emotional release of slamming the phone down when you hang up on the bastard.” She sighed heavily. “I miss that. If I do that now, I’m out a thousand bucks.” Our eyes met. “How much of that did you hear?”
I told her the truth. “I heard enough to make sure you were alone and safe and then I went to my car to wait. I caught a bit of it. Bad date?”
She nodded glumly. She didn’t expound upon the situation, and I didn’t ask. I figured if she wanted to talk about it, she would.
When I started cooking her mood improved. A few days prior, I had purchased a charcoal grill. I began preparing some nice ribeyes. I seasoned the steaks before I took them out to the coals.
I looked at Tina and asked what had been on my mind for two weeks. “Tina. Would you please tell me why my mother...?”
She finished my question with a raised eyebrow. “Hates my guts?”
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