Chapter 1

It was the summer holidays and having bummed around the house long enough to irritate my Mother I was packed off to go and stay with my Aunt Sylvia for a few weeks. I wasn't particularly bothered by this, most of my college friends were away on holiday and I'd grown bored of lazing around the house and getting nagged at. Besides, my Aunt and Uncle were well off and lived in a house that was way too big for just the two of them to rattle around in.

After a rather tedious train journey on a sweaty, packed train I finally arrived at the station to be greeted by my Aunt waving enthusiastically at me. I'd always enjoyed staying with her growing up as she was fairly relaxed and let me stay up late, drink beer and the like, in all she was cool. As for my Uncle, well he was frequently busy on a business trip or golfing with his cronies and spent very little time at the house. My Aunt hugged me and then holding me away from her she remarked how much I'd grown up since my last visit and how handsome I'd become. I laughed sheepishly, shrugging off the compliment before getting in the car with her and making our way to the house.

Once inside she made us both iced drinks with a healthy measure of vodka in each glass, chattering away as she did so. I watched on, noticing as she bent over to grab the lemonade from the bottom shelf of the fridge. She had on really short shorts that fitted snugly and I caught an eyeful of her shapely arse as she bent over. Now I have to admit that for an older woman, my Aunt is a bit of a looker. Although a lady of leisure she takes good care of herself and it showed, her figure trim, legs toned and tanned. I glanced away as she turned to ask me something. Busted! She gave me a quizzical look and asked me had I been starring at her bum! Embarrassed I tried to bluff my way out of it but she was no fool, seeing the colour in my cheeks betraying me.

She teased me playfully then passed my drink letting her fingers linger on my hand for a moment before suggesting we take our drinks outside. It was an extremely hot day, the sun high in the sky, burning down on us as we sat on the terrace. We chatted for a while about college, then about Uncle Greg. She told me how he was hardly ever home, total work-a-holic who rarely found time to spend with her. She looked all wistful for a moment and I felt awkward. She went on to tell me how it had been so long since they'd slept in the same bed let alone had sex, " I'm a woman, I have needs for godsake!" she complained, telling me how she got so bored, lonely and very horny with no way to relieve these feelings other than to sort herself out.

I wasn't certain if it was the heat, the vodka or her but I felt uncomfortably hot and even worse I'd felt my cock twitch a little as I listened to her. Not being able to stand it much longer I peeled off my T-shirt and saw the way in which she ran her eyes over my torso.

"My word, you certainly have grown up Matt!" she commented, openly appraising my body. Again my cock reacted by growing harder in my shorts and I sat back down quickly, not wanting to make it obvious. We chatted a little while longer then she asked if I had a girlfriend to which I told her no, nothing serious. Truth be known I'd had a little action at college but hey, not nearly enough for a young and horny lad. It was surprising that I hadn't gone blind the amount of time I'd spent wanking myself daft behind closed doors. Aunt Sylvia expressed mock surprise at this, exclaiming that surely a fit young man like me would be snapped up straight away and that given half a chance she'd get straight in there! At that she went to fetch more drinks leaving me reeling from what she'd said.

On her return she remarked at how hot it was and that maybe we should have a dip in the Jacuzzi to cool off. Agreeing, I knocked most of my drink back thinking to myself, "Fuck it! Why not?"

My Aunt returned to the house to refill my glass and to change into her swimming gear. Deciding that I'd just leave my shorts on I climbed into the chilled water of the Jacuzzi, sinking down up to my shoulders to get used to the temperature.

Aunt Sylvia reappeared and my eyes nearly popped out of my head as she casually strutted towards me wearing nothing but the tiniest of bikini bottoms, her round tits bouncing slightly with each step. By now the vodka I'd slung down my throat was taking its effect and I openly starred at her, mouth open at the sight of her nearly naked body. Kicking off her heels, she climbed on in to join me, smiling at my expression.