Family Visit

I had just completed my apprenticeship as a ship mechanic when I was 21. After school and my A-levels, I didn't really know what to do with myself. A few jobs to find my feet didn't get me anywhere in my home town, so I looked into what interested me and became a ship mechanic at a shipyard. During my summer vacations, I liked to go to my hometown and spend time with my family. My family had a big house where I felt at home even as a child. We always got together there on holidays and a few birthdays a year. Three years ago, my parents suddenly separated because they realized that they had grown apart. Mother started an affair beforehand and sought her new happiness with another man. Dad wasn't a sad man either and had this nice redhead on his hands. Her name was Bernadette and her family's roots were in France. She was the kind of slender thing in her mid-thirties that any man in a mid-life crisis would want. She was a vamp type. During a visit home last year, I caught her sleeping completely naked by the pool. I hadn't announced my visit and since I still had a house key, I caught her in flagrante delicto. As she lay there I could admire her magnificent 75B cup breasts. She had white skin with a few freckles and rosy nipples. The areolas were 5 marks in size. Her belly button shone not only with sweat, but also because of her piercing. Her legs were long. Great calves and trained, beautiful thighs. Her mons veneris was clean-shaven and her labia seemed to be slightly bulging. I understood why my father liked this woman. I myself got a huge erection in my pants at the sight. I was old enough to know that it was morally depraved, but somehow this woman still appealed to me. I began to think up erotic fantasies with her. My older sister thought she was great. At last someone young at my father's side, someone you could go shopping with. You could almost say they were like sisters. But since my sister got pregnant, that started to fade a bit. On the day in question, I returned home unannounced and hoped that my luck was in. I unlocked the door and entered the hallway. No one was to be seen. I went into my room and threw my suitcase on the table. I could see into the garden from my window. I saw 4 feet lying by the pool. I thought nothing of it. I quickly went to the kitchen because I was thirsty and had a drink. Then I went back up to my room. I went to my suitcase and opened it. Already thinking about my stepmother again, I opened my wardrobe. I saw lots of women's clothes where nothing should actually be. I reached into a compartment and found a lilac-colored lace thong in my hand. "Naaa.... do you like it" I heard from behind me. A hot blonde in a red, very tight bikini was standing in front of me. She grinned at me. Her facial features reminded me of Bernadette, my stepmother. But the blonde was far prettier. She had long blonde hair, was 38, a flawless body, hot cleavage, cup size 75c, great hips, beautiful pelvis, flat trained stomach, trained legs and beautiful feet. She was so pretty that I was speechless, and not just because of the panties in my hands, which apparently belonged to her. "I...I...I" I stammered. "You must be Tim, right? ". I replied, "Yes." "I'm Jaqueline, Bernadette's sister. I've got your room while you're not here." I laughed "So you're my aunt then? I wasn't expecting that". She said, "What didn't you expect? " "Getting to know you like this today and then you're also such a great woman". She laughed "What do you say I quickly put my things in Tina's room and you can sleep here? " I said "If my sister doesn't mind, but my bedding stays here". She was so beautiful and I hoped it would smell like her. She went around the room and took her things out everywhere. I have to say that she also had the perfect trained butt. I had never seen such a hot bottom live before. Again and again she had to bend down with her gorgeous bottom to get clothes out of drawers or cupboards. When she bent over, her buttocks parted and the strap of her thong didn't quite cover her rosette. So I sat on my bed and looked at my step-aunt's hot butt. My penis got hard every time I saw her rosette. I could already see myself behind her, pleasuring her and looking at her rosette. My cock was as hard as concrete. Then she dropped a black dildo on the floor. She quickly took it aside, hoping I hadn't seen it. She put it in stockings and took it with the stockings into the other room. I now knew that she must have satisfied herself in my bed, which made my head cinema even worse. "Can you help me get the suitcase from the wardrobe? " she asked and I replied "Yes". She stood there and waited. But I couldn't get up, otherwise she would see my stiff penis. "Yes, what? Come and help me" she said urgently. I stood up slowly and she looked at me. She couldn't help but see the bulge in my pants and she saw it. She started to grin. I walked past her and took the suitcase down. "Strong guy" she grinned seductively at me. After thirty minutes, she came to my door again. She lolled against the doorframe and said, "Why don't you come swimming with me? Your stepmother and I would love to". I thought about it and said that I wanted to meet someone else. So I canceled the swim for her. She then went back to Bernadette by the pool with an "All right". I went to my bedding and sniffed it. It really smelled of your perfume and your skin. I imagined how she had lain naked in my bed. How she might have touched herself, even inserted the dildo into herself. My pants were almost bursting again. I took my blanket and rubbed it against my throbbing penis, which I hoped wouldn't burst in my pants. After a few moments, I calmed down again, because I still wanted to leave. I went to a friend, Jörg, who I had known since school. We had an appointment and met at his apartment. The day passed and I had to think about my horny step-aunt from time to time. Towards evening we went home. Jörg drove me home in his new car, which he had just bought. As I entered the house, I heard voices and laughter from downstairs. I heard the voice of my father and sister. I went into the kitchen and all but my sister and father were sitting at the dining table. My father saw me and shouted "Helloooo". He was obviously happy to see me and hugged me straight away. "Were you with your mother? " he asked and I replied "No, I was with Jörg. I should say hello to you." Then I greeted Tina with a kiss on the cheek and also shook her husband's hand. Then I went to Bernadette. She had stood up and held out her arms to me in her blue evening dress. We kissed each other on the cheeks. I could smell her skin and her perfume. You would have thought she had bathed in it. Then I approached Jaqueline, who was wearing a short black evening dress, and held out my arms to her. She grinned cheekily. I took her in my arms and the first kiss was on her cheek. Then it was the other side's turn. I smelled your skin and your perfume. She turned me on with her smell. She had much less perfume on than her sister. She smelled so seductive that the blood gathered in the center of my pants. I was stiff again. She pulled me towards her for the second kiss, but something went wrong. Or was it on purpose? Anyway, she turned her head slightly so that our lips met lightly. Her lips were velvety soft. She didn't let on, but when she moved back she looked at me and grinned cheekily. My penis twitched in my pants. She also looked down and then looked me in the eye again with a grin. It was almost unbearable. We sat together all evening. She looked at me the whole time and kept grinning at me. It was like a hunter sneaking around his prey. We ate and drank wine all evening. Family stories were reheated and new ones were added by the new family members. Around half past eleven, Tina and her husband said goodbye and my father and Bernadette looked at each other with a grin and wanted to go to bed. So I decided to watch TV in my room and went upstairs. I said goodbye to everyone until the next morning. I randomly zapped through the channels for an hour and a half with a bag of potato chips without finding anything captivating. By now I was only wearing my sleep shorts. I was thirsty, so I got up and went down to the kitchen to get something to drink. On the way to the kitchen, I somehow heard strange noises in the background, but thought nothing of it. When I went back to the stairs with the bottle of water, I saw that my parents' bedroom door was open. I could shamefully see my father shagging Bernadette from behind. But what was that? There was someone else standing in the shadows by the door. I recognized Jaqueline, who was watching the two of them. She didn't seem to be involved in the action. She was just a silent spectator, getting her kicks. I watched for a moment. Father pushed Bernadette hard from behind. He even gave her a slap, which she seemed to like. At the door, I could just make out in the darkness that Jaqueline had her bathrobe open. I could see a long bare leg. She seemed to be doing it herself. My re-stiffened penis began to twitch. My shorts got a few drops through my twitching cunt. I walked quickly up the stairs, not caring if I was recognized. I thought I would get back up without being seen. Jaqueline noticed me and looked at me. I could see the lust written all over her face. I quickly went into my room and switched off the light. The TV was off too. The attempt to hear something from outside was unsuccessful. I lay there on my bed, lost in my thoughts. My arousal subsided and after a short time I fell asleep. I dreamt something cozy. It was a rising feeling inside me, as if I was about to climax. It felt strange but also somehow nice, not wanting it to stop. I realized more and more that I was dreaming, but the feeling I had was so real. I thought more and more and realized that I was slipping away from the dream world, but the pleasant feeling was increasing. I opened my eyes and looked down at myself. There she was, Jaqueline, in a black lace thong with a see-through lace shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra and I saw her buds for the first time. Her rosy areolas were oval-shaped and her nipples were hard. She had my stiff penis in her hand and massaged my shaft up and down. Then she looked at me and grinned devilishly "Well, little one? " she laughed. I said to her, "Stop it, you can't do that. You're my aunt". She laughed and said "I'm your step-aunt and I want you now, just like you've wanted me all day". With these words, her mouth ran over my glans and she began to pleasure me. My penis went deep into her mouth and she knew very well how to massage it with her lips, teeth and the right amount of vacuum. My spear of pleasure grew and grew. After a few minutes I was twitching and I said "Stop or I'll explode in your mouth". That made her increase the intensity. I shot into her mouth at full throttle and she swallowed my juice so quickly and professionally that there was nothing left but a little in the corner of her mouth. She laughed and said "I'm glad you taste good". She wiped the off with her fingers and then put it in her mouth. My penis was still standing like a rock. She stood in front of my bed, took off her top and then her thong. She had a partially shaved, beautiful mound of Venus. I could have looked at it for hours. There was a narrow, ever-widening strip of hair running up her mound. She swung herself onto the bed over my face with her beautiful pussy. I saw her wet, slightly bulging labia for the first time, which she was now stretching out towards me. As if by magic, I parted her labia with my tongue and circled her clitoris. The more I played with her, the more she swelled. I took her between my lips and gave her the same pleasure of vacuum on her pussy as she had previously experienced on my penis. I worked her clitoris insistently. I noticed more and more how it swelled and then how her whole pussy twitched. She moaned softly at first, but now she was almost screaming with ecstasy. I would never have dreamed that I would ever be able to pleasure such a dream pussy. She had a minute-long orgasm, which she visibly enjoyed. Afterwards, she slid down me, turned around and was visibly exhausted. When she pushed her pussy onto my penis, she only missed my glans by centimeters. She was very wet. After a moment's rest, we started kissing passionately and her left hand went down and grabbed my penis by the shaft. She placed my glans at her entrance and I thrust. I slid into her wet and tight pussy. She began to move back and forth on me. She rubbed her increasingly wet clitoris against me. Panting and getting faster and faster, she rode my pleasure donor. She was simply unstoppable. I played with her nipples and massaged her breasts. She moaned louder and louder. She was so beautifully tight and became more and more so. Then I felt her twitching in her pussy again. She cried out and it pulsated inside her for minutes. I couldn't hold back any longer either. I thrust deep into her and unloaded myself inside her. Then she collapsed and lay on top of me, panting. I was still in her pussy. My pleasure sword didn't get any smaller. This was probably due to the lack of sex I had during my apprenticeship. I rolled her off me and went behind her. I positioned her hips and knees so that her amazing ass stretched out towards me. I saw her rosette again. My penis just twitched at the sight. I went and rubbed my glans against your rosette down between your labia and back to your rosette. Her ass made me so horny. I pushed my cock hard and fast deep into her pussy. I started to push her hard and deep and she moaned passionately. I watched my cock slide in and out. I massaged your buttocks with both hands and my right thumb massaged your rosette. I noticed how my juice was slowly rising. She moaned "Put it in me" and I interpreted it as my massaging thumb. I let it disappear into her rosette and massaged her deeper and deeper in her bottom. She moaned even more passionately. "Please come now... Please" moaned Jaqueline beneath me. I could feel her cumming in waves for minutes. I didn't stop thrusting and massaging deep inside her bottom. She screamed louder and louder, lifted her head and tossed it back and forth. I couldn't take it any longer. I pushed my hard penis deep into her tight, twitching pussy and poured myself deep inside her. She felt my hot juice spreading inside her and she laughed and moaned. After a few moments we collapsed and I stayed on top of her. I fell asleep on top of her. The next morning I lay alone in my rumpled bed and immediately thought of you. We saw each other at breakfast and kept grinning at each other. We both had a perfect night.