Mom and I took our seats at the stadium and soon she waved to someone walking up the aisle. It was obvious this woman was related to my mother, same facial features, blonde hair, and piercing blue eyes. Aunt Sue was a couple of inches shorter than mom and a bit pudgier, but you could tell they were sisters.
“This must be Ryan,” she said as she joined us.
She gave me a big hug, squeezing me tight to her. We sat down with me between the two futa women. Every time Aunt Sue said something to mother, she’d lean over me, placing her hand on my thigh. Each time she would place her hand higher on my leg and had her face inches in front of mine. After talking to mom, before she pulled back, she’d turn her head and look me in the eye, a smirk on her face. Last time she did this, she gave my thigh a squeeze.
Finally, the game was over, Julie did great getting three hits and knocking in a few runs in the victory. As we stood to leave, mom looked at me and said “I need to go to an award presentation honey, it will be an hour or so before we can go home.”
I moaned and said “Oh mom, do I have to go? I was looking forward to getting home.”
Aunt Sue gave me a smile and said “I can drop you at home Ryan. It is on my way and we can leave now.”
“Is that okay mom? Can I go with Aunt Sue?” I asked my mother.
“Sure honey. Be sure to thank her for doing this for you.” mom said and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
As Aunt Sue and I walked to her car, I said to her “Thanks so much Aunt Sue, I really appreciate this.”
Looking at me with that smirk, she said “Well, when we get to your house you can show me how much you appreciate it.” and we climbed into the car.
As we started the short drive to our house, I reached over and placed my hand on Aunt Sue’s thigh and said “I guess I owe you something for doing this for me.” and gave her a big smile.
“Oh, you will pay me when I get you home little boy. You will pay me big time.” she smiled back at me. “And I can be very demanding.”.
I was getting excited thinking about being dominated by my aunt. We pulled into the bodrum escort driveway and as we were walking into the house, her phone rang. Answering it she said “Oh hi girls. Yes, they won. I am taking your cousin Ryan home, we are there now.”
As we walked into the living room, she turned the phone toward me and told me to say hello. It was a video call and I saw two identical girls, a bit younger than me but very much looking like the other females in the family. Same blonde hair and blue eyes.
I said hello to them and they squealed “Oh mom, he is really cute. We can’t wait to really meet him.”
Aunt Sue said “You’ll see him tomorrow, right now we are going up to his bedroom so he can thank me for driving him home. Isn’t that right Ryan?”
Blushing, I stammered “Yes Aunt Sue, anything you say.”.
“Good boy”, she said. “Then why don’t you take those clothes off right now.”
Not wanting to displease her, I stripped there in the living room, while she held the phone on me letting the girls watch also.
“Oh mom, you are so lucky. We wish we could play with him now.”
“You’ll have your chance, tomorrow girls. Go play with your father. Ryan and I are going upstairs now.” And she hung up the phone.
Giving my ass a hard slap, she said “Get upstairs now. Time to show me how much you appreciated me driving you home.”
Aunt Sue followed me up to my bedroom. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she grabbed me and pushed me across her lap.
“I think you’ve been a bad boy and need some discipline,” she said as she ran a hand over my bare ass cheeks. Then she gave me a hard slap on each, I squealed and squirmed. Aunt Sue laughed and slapped each cheek again.
Then she pushed me off her lap and told me to lean over the bed. I stood beside the bed, bent over at the waist, legs slightly spread, hands and face on the bed. I felt Aunt Sue’s hands rub over my ass cheeks, squeezing and fondling them.
“Nice, very nice” she said. “Your mother was right, your ass is very fuckable”.
Then she slapped each cheek bodrum escort bayan twice, hard.
“And very spankable.” she laughed.
I heard her unfasten her pants and looking back saw her reach over and get the tube of lube I kept on my nightstand. She squirted some on my crack, running her fingers up and down and sliding two lubed fingers into me.
“Mmm, and so tight.” she softly said.
As I looked back I saw her apply the lube to her hard eleven-inch cock, stroking it as she stepped toward me.
“Time for you to show me how much you liked me giving you a ride home,” she said as she pushed the head of her cock into me.
Then with one thrust, she shoved all of it into me, feeling her thighs press against my sore red ass made me cry out.
She pulled all the way back until the head popped out and then rammed completely back into me. She did this a few times then holding my hips started to fuck me hard and fast. Her body slapping against my ass caused a shot of pain that I found I really liked. I was moaning and begging her for more. I couldn’t control myself and soon shot my load on the side of my bed.
“Oh yes, cum for Auntie” she cried out as she continued to slam into me.
Then pushing deep into me and stopping, she screamed “Oh yes, yes. I’m cumming.” and I felt her warm load flood into me.
Gasping, she stayed deep in me after she finished cumming. Finally she slowed pulled out, leaving me feeling empty. As she was fastening her pants and I was still bent over the bed, mother walked in.
“You were right sister. His ass is very fuckable.” Aunt Sue told my mother. “I have to run, I’ll see you all tomorrow.”
She hugged mom and left. Mother walked over and ran her hand over my red ass cheek.
“I forgot to tell you that Aunt Sue sometimes enjoys some spanking play and can get a bit rough.” mom said. “I hope you didn’t mind too much baby.”
“No mom, I think I actually enjoyed it,” I said as I stood.
Smiling, she said “I thought you might like it, honey. Get cleaned up and I’ll take escort bodrum you out for a burger.”
Mom gave me a hug and a light kiss and left. After I got ready, we headed to the local burger joint. Again, mom knew a lot of people, part of being one of the top professors at the college. While we were sitting and eating, mom looked over and saw someone.
“There is my boss, Dean Carter. I had better go over and say hello to her. I’ll be right back.” mom said.
I watched her walk across the room, enjoying looking at her lithe body move so smoothly. She talked to the other woman for a few minutes and then they both looked over at me. Mom motioned me over and I joined them.
“Martha, this is my son Ryan. Ryan this is my dean, Miss Carter.” mom introduced us.
“Hi, Ryan. Please call me Martha.” the middle-aged woman said, holding out her hand.
“Why don’t you two join me,” Martha said to my mother.
So mom went over to get our trays and I sat down beside Martha. She sat very close, making sure her thigh was pressed to mine.
We ate with Martha, having a light conversation, mostly about their work. She did ask me about school and my interests. When I told her I enjoyed writing and would like to pursue that career, she offered to tutor me on some writings. She asked me for my phone and typed something into it. Shortly her phone rang.
“There, now we have each other’s numbers. Call me anytime with questions young man,” she said smiling at me.
Soon we were done and had to leave. On the drive home, mom mentioned that she thought Martha had the hots for me. That gave me a warm feeling, I thought she was kind of hot too. I guess I have something about older futa women.
When we got home, mom took my hands and looked into my eyes.
“Your sister won’t be home until very late if at all.” she told me. “How about we slip into something comfortable and cuddle up with a movie?”
I smiled at her. “You mean like last time?” I asked. “Will we have some wine too?”
“We can honey, we’ll see. I left a new outfit laid out on your bed. Why don’t you put it on and come back down and we’ll find a movie.” she said and kissed my forehead and hugged me.
I went upstairs to clean up and change into the new sleep outfit mom wanted me to wear. When I saw it laid on the bed, I had a warm exciting feeling and a big smile. I couldn’t wait to wear it for mom.
(To be continued)