Summer Vacation
Copyright© 2025 by D.C. Roi
Chapter 7: Aunt Karen tucks Tommy in.
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7: Aunt Karen tucks Tommy in. - Tommy Jackson, an 18-year-old martial arts-trained high school senior, is left to spend summer with his religious aunt and attractive cousin while his parents head to Alaska. Hoping to lose his virginity before senior year, he starts working at a local inn and meets Tina, a stunning divorced waitress, sparking a summer of temptation, growth, and emotional tension.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Humor Workplace Incest Cousins Aunt Cream Pie
Tommy and his aunt, exhausted by their romp in the hay, stayed in bed for a while, talking and holding each other. Finally Tommy had to get up and get ready for work.
He changed into work clothes, came out and found Aunt Karen in the kitchen, making dinner. She walked over to him, pulled him into her arms, and kissed him. “We’ll have to be careful for the next few days,” she said. “Your Uncle Dave will be home tomorrow.”
Uncle Dave. Tommy went cold inside. He hadn’t thought much about his uncle, who hadn’t been home since he arrived at his aunt’s house.
Karen sensed her nephew’s anxiety and kissed him gently. “Don’t worry, Tommy,” she said, “Your uncle probably won’t be home long. And when he leaves again...” She gave the young man a smile that made his cock lurch.
“Ah ... I’ll see you later, Aunt Karen, I-I ... um ... have to get to work,” Tommy stammered. He backed out of her embrace and headed out the door.
Things were slow at the Inn, so Tommy and Tina got to talk quite a bit. Her little boy was in day-care, she told him, and the lady who ran the school told her that Tina’s son was one of the brightest youngsters she’d encountered in a while. “She thinks I ought to get him into pre-school,” Tina said, her eyes and voice filled with pride. “Only problem is, that costs money. Money I don’t have.”
“Hey, you know, my Dad works for the University,” Tommy said. He had an idea that might help Tina. “They have a special school for bright kids. Sometimes they give scholarships.”
“Really?” Tina replied. She looked at him, interested.
“Yeah,” Tommy continued, “the lady who runs the program is a friend of my Dad’s. Why don’t I give her a call?”
Tina looked a little uncertain. “You sure it won’t be any trouble?” she asked. “I mean, I don’t want you getting in trouble or anything.”
Tommy smiled at her. “Hey, all she can do is turn me down, right?” he said. “I’ll call her first thing in the morning.”
“You’re really sweet, Tommy,” Tina said. She kissed him on the cheek and squeezed his arm.
Tommy felt himself blushing furiously. He knew the kiss was just a gesture of gratitude, but it shook him and he wasn’t exactly sure why.
Just then, Mr. Dreisbach walked out of the kitchen. “Aha!” he said, and a broad smile on his face. “I turn my back and right away the help is carrying on.”
“Mr. Dreisbach!” Tina exclaimed. She turned as red as Tommy.
“Ach, you know I just tease,” the Inn’s owner said. “You two are the best workers I’ve ever seen. In fact, you remind me of myself when I was your age. Now go on, start setting up for tomorrow. I don’t think too many people will come in, yet, tonight, do you?”
The prospect of getting out early didn’t bother Tommy, except it meant he would have less time to spend with Tina. When they finished setting up, Mr. Dreisbach told them they could leave.
“Mind if I walk you home?” Tommy asked when they reached the street in front of the inn. He wasn’t sure where he got the courage to ask her. It was early, so even if he walked Tina home, he wouldn’t arrive home late. He recalled what happened between his aunt and him earlier and...
“Tommy, you’re blushing again!” Tina giggled. “Does the idea of walking me home embarrass you?”
Tommy shook his head. “Ah, no,” he replied, “I was just thinking about what Mr. Dreisbach said, you know, earlier.” It was a lie, but a lot better than telling the truth.
“I’d be happy to have you walk me home,” Tina said.
The walk home with Tina was one of the nicest times Tommy had in a while. Far too soon they arrived at the apartment building where she lived. She stopped suddenly and he heard her gasp. He looked at her. She looked scared. “What’s the matter, Tina?” he asked.
“That’s ... that’s my ex-husband’s car,” she whispered, staring at a beat-up old sedan parked, engine running, in front of the building. A dirty-looking, bearded man a little taller and heavier than Tommy got out of the car. He glared in their direction and started toward them.
“Got another guy already, huh, slut?” the man growled. His voice was slurred, his walk not too steady, and his eyes a bit watery.
“Ron!” Tina said. “Don’t talk like that. Tommy’s a friend. He works where I do.”
“She screwed you yet?” the man asked Tommy.
Tommy stiffened. He’d never struck another person in anger, but he was ready to make this guy the first. He wanted to hit him, he wanted to very much. He shifted into a position from which he could launch any one of a dozen karate moves.
“Ron! What do you want?” Tina asked, her voice shaking.
“I jus’ thought I’d drop by and visit my ex-old lady and kid,” the crude inebriated man said, grinning. “I got visitation rights, remember? You fuckin’ well oughta remember, all the goddamn support I haveta send ya!” He smirked. “You’re lookin’ good, Tina.”
“Are you going to be all right?” Tommy asked Tina, keeping his eyes on her ex-husband, ready to move if need be.
“I-I’m fine, Tommy,” she said softly. “You better go. When ... when he’s like this, he can be mean.”
“Fuckin’ A I can,” the man said. He moved closer to Tommy and Tina. “I’m here to visit with her,” He jerked his head in Tina’s direction. “An’ we don’t need you here.”
“You sure you’ll be OK?” Tommy asked.
“Please, Tommy...” Tina said and gave him a pleading look. “You really must go. I-I don’t want you to get hurt.”
“Yeah, kid,” her ex-husband said. “Get your ass outta here. Maybe she’ll let you get in her pants some other time.”
“Don’t talk about her like that!” Tommy said. He stiffened, arms ready, but Tina stepped in front of him and pushed against his chest with her hands.
“Tommy, please. Just go home. I-I can handle this,” she said.
“Yeah, kid, take off,” Ron said. “We sure don’t want you gettin’ hurt, do we, kid?”
Tommy looked at Tina again. “You sure you’ll be OK?” he asked.
Tina nodded. “I’ll be fine, I really will,” she said. “I-I can handle him.”