My Texas Aunt Ch. 01

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Moving in with my southern Aunt, and her wild Rose.
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Part 1 of the 4 part series

Updated 10/23/2022
Created 10/12/2008
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I was 18 and moving out of my parents home. Not by choice though, my parents were sending me to live with my aunt in Texas. I had gotten into some trouble the past school year and summer here in Chicago, and they thought I would be better suited down in a quite, rural town. My Aunt Laura was my mother's sister. She had never married, but had been successful as a businesswoman, and now lived in a very nice ranch. I had met her a few times when I was younger, but not in a few years since she lived far away.

My plane landed in the Dallas/ Ft. Worth Airport the weekend before the school year was supposed to start. At the gate I looked around for Aunt Laura. I heard someone call out "Zane Larson." I looked around and saw a blonde, athletic woman smiling. I thought there was no way this could be my aunt. She looked a good ten years younger than my mom, and she was in great shape. We hugged, and embarrassing as it was, I couldn't help but notice her large breasts against my chest.

Texas was about as different from Chicago as possible. It was a good 2 hours driving into the desert, before we turned off into a small town called Reynaldo. It looked like the wild, Wild West to me. Well, not exactly, but there sure was no Sear's Tower. It seemed like a real quite town. As we drove through the town I looked for possible places I would hang out in my year living here. There was a shopping mall, a pool hall, and a river. I couldn't imagine how I wouldn't be bored out my mind in 2 weeks.

We passed the high school, and I have to admit, the football stadium was impressive. The stands were the tallest structure in the whole town. There was a green and gold sign that read, "Respect the Rattler's."

"So Mrs. Larson, I guess the Reynaldo High Rattlers will be my team now?"

"No. The Rattlers wont be your team. The Rattlers are Reynaldo's team. Football means more to this town and people than you can imagine. Don't expect to just walk on and take over as the starting quarterback. This aint Chicago. " She said, "and you can just call me Laura, honey, we're family."

"Thanks, but I don't know if you realize you're talking to an All-City QB last year."

"Well I hope you're as good as you say you are because the Rattlers could use something to spark the team. It has been a rough couple years." We drove into the suburbs. There were lots of very nice homes. We turned up a driveway that winded up a hill. We came to a large white ranch.

"Wow Laura, what a great house, you have."

"Thanks Zane, but you can think of it as your home now too. It will be nice to have a man around the house for a change."

Laura was 5 years younger than my mom so she was probably 38, but she looked a whole lot younger. She was in great shape. She was wearing a tight, white v-neck shirt, which showed some great cleavage, and a pair of tight jeans, with cowgirl boots. Her light blonde hair rested on her shoulders. "Let me show you to your room Zane so you can put your bags down." I followed Laura upstairs and down a hall. "Here is your room." It looked like a nice bedroom with a bathroom right next to it. She said "Only thing is, the shower isn't working in that bathroom so you will have to use the one on the other side of the house. I'm sorry."

"Oh it will be fine." I said. "Let's see the rest of the house."

We toured the house. It was really a great set up; there was a theater room, a fitness room with exercise equipment, and in the backyard a swimming pool. She showed me the other bathroom and said, "This is the shower we will have to share." I couldn't help but think about us actually showering together. I tried telling myself that I was sick, but I couldn't help it.

After the tour we sat down to dinner. We sat on the upstairs deck. You could see the whole town from up there. I said, "I just might bring pride back the Rattlers myself."

"If you could do that this whole town will be lovin' you." Laura said. We sat out there on the deck for while talking about life, my old life in Chicago and my new life in Texas. When it was pitch black we decided it was time to go to bed. I couldn't see an inch in front of my face. Laura grabbed my hand and led me through the dark. Even this innocent touching from such a beautiful woman had my heart racing. She led me to my room and we hugged goodnight.

The next morning, I was woken up by a gentle nudge. "Breakfast is ready," Laura said. I got up and went into the kitchen where I saw Laura cooking pancakes. She was facing away from me so I had a great view of her sculpted, tan legs in her tight athletic shorts. "Eat up, honey. First day of school."

After breakfast we hugged goodbye and I was off to school. It was pretty uneventful. After school was football practice. I introduced myself to the coach. He said that they were looking for a QB and that I will get my shot to earn the position. After practice Laura came and picked me up. She was with another woman. "Hello Zane, this is my good friend Rose." I went to shake Rose's hand, but she gave me a big hug. Rose was a redheaded stunner. She a similar build to Laura, but a little thicker and shorter, and her boobs were a little bigger. Trust me that was a memorable hug.

Rose was coming over for dinner. We got back to the house and I had to shower. I had to use the shower by Laura's room, since mine wasn't working. To get to the other bathroom and I had to walk through the living room, where Laura and Rose were sitting, and drinking wine. I didn't want to put my sweaty football clothes back on after the shower so I just wore my towel around my waist and hopped I could speed to my room. I was hurrying but I was stopped when Rose asked, "So you're trying out for quarterback?" Now's not the time I thought, but I was trying to be polite so I told her yes I was. Rose had a lot of questions for me and she surprised me with her football IQ. Laura went into the other room to get more wine. I decided to sit down because it didn't seem like I was going anywhere soon.

"So do you think you will miss the big city, Zane?" Rose asked.

"I think so, but there are probably a lot of fun things to do in Reynaldo, aren't there?"

"Yes there are. You can have a lot of fun here." As Rose said this she reached for her glass in from of her on the table. When she did this I got a great view of here cleavage. Wow she was so beautiful. When she was putting her glass back down it tipped over and some of it spilled on the floor. "Damnit!" she said.

I grabbed a rag and we both got down on our hands and knees to soak it up. We were down there cleaning up, but all I could focus on was how much down blouse I was seeing. I could see the black lace bra that was cupping her monstrous, pale breasts. Rose said, "Just keep this a secret between us, please. I'll make it up to you sometime." I said sure. Just as we had it cleaned up Laura came back in the room. She told me to go get ready for dinner. I'm pretty sure that when I was walking away, that the two of them could see the tent that was forming in my towel. I was moving so quick I didn't even notice the smirk shared by Laura and Rose.

Dinner was fine. Laura suggested some night swimming after dinner. Everyone was for this. We all went and changed into our suits. I was the first one out to the pool. Laura and Rose joined me a little later. Laura was wearing a small, white bikini that looked great on her toned body. Rose had on a red bikini that left little to the imagination. It looked so good on her curvy body, and matched her hair well. They each had a mixed drink in hand. I wondered just how much alcohol there was in this house. I was the only one who was swimming. The two girls just sat, dipping their feet in the water, and whispering and giggling like schoolgirls.

"Hey Zane." Laura says, "Why don't you do some dives for us."

"Please... for us old ladies." Says Rose.

"Neither of you are old. You probably have nicer bodies than the girls at the high school." I got out of the pool and puffed up chest, trying to impress them. When I walked behind them to get to diving board someone slapped my ass. When I turned to look they were both laughing so I didn't know who it was. I hoped it was Rose.

We got out a while later. Laura asked if I would drive Rose home, since she had been drinking. I said sure and grabbed the keys. It was a quiet drive, but every time I looked over at Rose she was smiling at me. I parked in her driveway and walked her to the door. She said thank you and then gave me a long hug that ended with a peck on the lips. "Goodnight Zane."

My head was spinning. As I drove home I couldn't get the image of Rose and her red bikini out of my mind. By the time I got back to Laura's house I had a raging hard on. I figured I would sneak into my room and take care of it first thing. I got to my room and quietly started to jack off. I kept thinking about the scene in the living room and Rose by the pool, and trying not the think of Laura's firm thighs and ass. I couldn't quite get off, I needed my magazine that I left in Chicago.

I crept out to the living room and turned on the TV. Whoever was watching it before had the volume up really loud, so I quickly muted it, afraid to wake up Laura. I flipped though the channels looking for something good. I found The Girls Next Door on E! I sat down on the couch and got to business.

After a couple minutes I heard a gasp and looked over to see Laura running back to her room. I was so embarrassed I thought I might die. I went back to my room and laid down on my bed. A little later there was a knock on my door and Laura came in.

"Look Zane, I don't want you to be embarrassed about what happened. I want you to feel comfortable since this is your home too now. Masturbation is a natural and good thing so I want you to feel free to do it when you need to. I'm sorry I walked in on you, but this was a good opportunity to talk about this. I hope everything is alright?"

"Thanks," was all I could muster. I looked at Laura. She was standing in the doorway and I could tell she just had on a t-shirt and panties. This sight woke my dick up again. What timing.

Laura says, "Well I'm going back to bed, so feel free to finish what you were doing, it looks like you need to."

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AnonymousAnonymousover 15 years ago
stupid and boreing

this story has about much tod with incest and taboo as war had to do with wmd's. there was no sex between him and his aunt. nor between the other woman. your story was about as exciteing as watching paint dry. it needs a complet rewrite.

AnonymousAnonymousover 15 years ago
I can relate

My Aunt Donna caught me jacking off once,but it was with her panties! Kevin

motherfucker74motherfucker74over 15 years ago
It's okay to do a story in parts BUT

Your part was too small, you left very little if anything to make the person anxious for part two. I would have kept writing till at least a deep kiss happened with someone and then just end it for part two. This is much like a girl groping you really quick and then leaving. It was enough to catch your interest but not enough to really aching you for more.

I don't come here often for lack of time but if you don't mind email me when you post the other parts.

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