I Loved My Aunty Mastur-bating Me! - And Other Memories Of My Aunty Norma's Summer Visit!During the summer holidays not long before my thirteenth birthday my father had to go abroad on business. My father would often go away on business usually to our old home town of London. Whenever he went to London he would always stay at my Mom’s younger sister, (my Aunty Norma 's) place for a few days before coming home. It saved on hotel bills and according to Dad he always had a welcoming stay. Aunty Norma was five years younger than my mother and in 1982 she would have been 40 years-old. However this trip was ‘the big one’ and Dad was to be away for four long weeks travelling around Europe! Mom was disappointed about this but as luck would have it Aunty Norma agreed to come and stay with us to keep Mom company.
Aunty Norma was going to have the spare bedroom next to mine and busily we prepared for her visit. The day after Dad had left on his business trip, Aunty Norma arrived by train and we met her at the station. She looked quite something getting off the train her long dark brown hair blowing in the breeze wearing a yellow top and short black skirt and high heels. But you could tell that she was my Mom’s sister they looked similar and were the same size and curvy build as each other. She travelled lightly bringing with her just one very small case of belongings as the plan was that she would borrow any clothes she needed from Mom’s well stocked wardrobe. It was a welcome change of scenery for Aunty to see the ripening corn and the cows and sheep grazing peacefully in the fields as we walked the mile or so back to the house. Aunty Norma soon unpacked and settled in.
The next day every thing went well and that afternoon Mom encouraged Aunty to help her do some work in the garden. (Mom still loves gardening and she grows a lot of flowers and some vegetables). However, I thought I would spend a quiet afternoon in my bedroom reading my comic. About half hour had passed when I heard the sound of ‘clipping’. I casually looked out of to see what Mom and Aunty were doing and was astonished at what I saw! There was Mom and Aunty Norma together clipping back this large laurel bush in just their bra and knickers! In the summer Mom would sometimes do gardening in her swimsuit, but I had never seen her casually working in the garden in just her underwear before. I thought I must go and investigate this closer!
I went downstairs and out into the garden trying not to show that I was interested to see their state of undress and trying to act normal. Wow it was good! Mom had her usual skimpy white bra and knickers on, but Aunty Norma. What can I say? Her matching bra and knickers were black and lacy and very sexy! I couldn’t take me eyes off of her. Suddenly Mom said. “Why don’t you make yourself useful for a change and cut the grass!” Some what hesitant I agreed to give it a go and went to the shed and brought out the lawn mower. Our lawn mower was positively ancient! It was a heavy push mower which had seen better days. It was probably some secret weapon dropped by the Germans during the war to scupper out dig for victory plan. However, I thought I would give it a go and so all that afternoon I worked away pushing the lawnmower over the lawn. Eventually Mom and Aunty finished what they were doing and went inside. It was hot sticky work but I was determined to get it finished. At last I finished and after putting the lawn mower away I went inside to get a drink. I walked into the kitchen where Mom and Aunty were having a cup of tea still dressed in only their underwear, and in a loud voice I said. “I need a drink after that!” To which Aunty Norma replied. “You need a bath after that!”
Mom gave me a glass of orange juice. “Yes when you have had your drink you can have a bath”.
I know I was sticky and smelly but a bath was the last thing I wanted! I wanted to sit down and watch TV so I started to make a fuss and said I was too tired to have a bath. Mom frowned. “Well we are not going to put up with you smelling all evening”. And she added. “Do you want me to bath you?” I shook my head and complained that I was too tired to even pick up the soap.
At that Aunty Norma piped up. “Well there is only one option left and that is I will have to bath you!” I protested of course, but Mom thought that this was a very good idea. Aunty Norma went straight upstairs and started to run my bath. I protested again and again but I knew it was no use, my mother had made up her mind and that was final.
I then heard Aunty Norma calling saying that my bath was ready. I did not wish to go but Mom pointed to the door and said “Bath! Now!” So I went to the bathroom where Aunty was waiting. “Come on take those smelly clothes off!” She said encouragingly. I then began to slowly remove my clothes and once naked I stepped into the bath and sat down. Aunty picked up my clothes from the floor and put them straight into the wash basket. She gave a reassuring smile and then started to lather up the soap in her hands.
She was just about to start applying the soap to me when she said. “I think it would be easier if you stand up”. I was just starting puberty which everybody knows is an embarrassing time. I didn’t wish to stand up and give her a prolonged full frontal view but I reluctantly got to my feet and faced her putting my hands in front of my privates, trying to shield them from her gaze. Aunty Norma just shook her head and said. “No, now don’t be silly, I have seen it all before so there is nothing to hide!" She made it clear that she was in control and there was nothing I could do about it, so I put my hands to my sides and had to grin and bear it. Aunty then started applying the soap with her bare hands to my upper body. She lifted up my arms and soaped up my underarms. I had a great view of her cleavage which seemed in some way compensation for what I was having to endure. With another lathering of soap she worked her way down my arms and my hands.
With the next soapy handful she gradually worked her way over my stomach in a gradual downward direction. Within moments I could feel my Willy wanting to do its ‘stand up thing’. I fought hard trying to stop its twitches. Aunty Norma skilfully lathered up her hands once again and then without warning she took hold of my Willy and balls in both hands and began to soap up my privates. Her hands were slipping and sliding about my smooth hairless bollocks, gently soaping my balls and Willy. I knew any moment what was about to happen and as hard as I might, I couldn’t prevent it any longer and my Willy suddenly sprang to life! Aunty showed no surprise in fact she carried on without any hesitation and I became hard and erect in her hands. Even with all the embarrassment I actually started to enjoy this new feeling. She eased back my foreskin and rubbed over the head of my Willy which instantly sent a wonderful bolt of pleasure from my Willy into my abdomen. I began to squirm and wriggle and I found my self grinning from ear to ear.
“Dose that feel nice?” She asked. I could hardly speak for the pleasure, so I just smiled and nodded. Aunty Norma just smiled back. A few moments more then she told me to turn around. Looking down at my hard stiff erection I was amazed to see that it was actually throbbing! Aunty then started soaping my back and sides working her way down towards my bum. With the next handful of soapy lathered she started on my bottom. I lent slightly forward and suddenly without warning I felt her fingers slide between my cheeks and the tip of her slippery soapy finger slip in and out of my anus a couple of times. I gave a little gasp of surprise, but that didn’t prevent her from entering me another couple of times before she proceeded working her way down my legs. Finally when I was completely covered in slippery soap she got the sponge and proceeded to rub it all over my body paying a lot of attention to my bottom and privates. When she was satisfied that she had not missed an inch she told me to sit back down in the water. Once seated, Aunty rinsed the soap from my upper body before getting the shampoo bottle. She squirted some in her hand and proceeded to wash my hair rinsing me off with sponge full after sponge full of water.
Eventually I was done. She got the towel and said. “Right time to dry you off!” I got out of the bath, my Willy was still firmly erect, and she started to towel me down. She made sure she had thoroughly dried me off paying a lot of attention to my privates which of course had me squirming with delight.
While she was drying me off Mom put her head around door and said. “Have you finished yet?”
“Yes just finished now.” Answered Aunty Norma and horror of horrors in that moment she took away the towel. I just stood there naked in full view of my mother with my throbbing erection. I didn’t know where to look! Mom smiled and said in an unsurprised casual voice. “Oh he’s got a big erection.”
Aunty Norma laughed. “Yes he’s just like his father!” At that Mom and Aunty both burst out laughing. It was obvious they were sharing a private joke which I didn’t get.
Mom had brought me some fresh pyjamas to wear and told me to put them on and come down for supper. I always changed into my pyjamas after a bath so there was nothing unusual about that. Once changed my Willy soon went placid and I followed Mom and Aunty down stairs to the kitchen.
As we sat there at the table eating our supper, I felt my Willy and balls aching with a pleasurable feeling that I had not experienced before. Mom and Aunty were still dressed only in their underwear and I couldn’t take my eyes off their cleavage. After supper we settled down for an evening of TV but I was more interested in looking at Aunty than the programme. I kept glancing across at her wonderful body and shapely legs.
Eventually at 9pm sharp I had to go to bed. I went to the bathroom to clean my teeth. I was just about to start cleaning my teeth when I suddenly had the urge to take off my pyjama bottoms. I don’t know why, I just wanted too! So without a second thought I dropped them to the floor stepped out and began brushing my teeth. I knew Mom was going to be up soon but I usually had about five minutes to spare so I wasn’t in any rush to put them back on. Suddenly Mom poked her head around the door. SHE WAS EARLY! Before I could react Mom said with a cheerful smile. “Too hot for pyjama bottoms I see!” All I could think to say was. “Yes I don’t need them!” I watched Mom pick up my pyjama bottoms from the floor and toss them into the laundry basket. She then put me to bed, kissed me goodnight and switched out the light. I must have been very tired for I slept like a log that night.
The next morning I came down for breakfast and everything was ‘normal’. By that I mean, Mom and Aunty were fully dressed. As I ate my cornflakes Mom asked me jokingly whether I was going to cut the grass again today. “No of course not!” I replied. Then to my surprise Mom said. “Well if you do Aunty Norma will have to bath you again!” At that Aunty Norma who was drinking a cup of tea sitting opposite me giggled. “Yes! We can’t put up with a sweaty boy around the house can we?” They were teasing me of course and I just took it as light hearted fun.
I spent most of that morning up in my room playing with my train set, but the thrilling thought of Aunty giving me another bath would not leave my mind. It was so very exciting to think about it and I got an erection in my underpants. As the morning went on I convinced myself that I wanted Aunty to bath me again. I wondered if she would carry out her light hearted threat. Mom and Aunty were only teasing me after all so surely she wouldn’t really do it again! The possibilities rolled and rolled around in my mind and I came to the conclusion that there was only one way to find out and that was to cut the grass again!
That afternoon turned out hot and sunny once again and with enormous courage I announced that I was going to cut the lawn again! To say that Mom and Aunty Norma were surprised is an understatement, they just looked at each other with a look of bewilderment on their faces. Before they could say anything I rushed past them straight out into the garden and quickly got out the lawnmower from the shed and started to cut the grass.
The grass didn’t need a cut of course, but I pushed the lawn mower around and soon whizzed over the lawn. The sun was beating down and I managed to work up quite a sweat. When I had finished I went sheepishly inside the house wondering what was going to be said. Mom and Aunty Norma were in the kitchen, actually waiting for me! The moment I walked in Aunt Norma said in an authoritative tone. “Right young man it’s time for your bath!” My plan had worked! I immediately pretended to protest but Mom just shook her head. “Can’t say we didn’t warn you!” I tried not to look happy about it, but inside I was thrilled to bits! “Ok if I must.” I said.
My heart was pounding with excitement as I followed Aunty up to the bathroom. She began to run the bath and without even being told I began to take off my clothes. I was soon naked and stood waiting for Aunty to turn off the taps. She was wearing one of Mom's floral patterned dresses which seemed a little tight but it looked nice on her. She turned off the taps and I got into the water. Suddenly Aunty Norma said. “Oh I must not get your Mom’s dress wet!” Then to my amazement she casually unzipped the dress and took it off right in front of me. My eyes were almost popping out of my head at the sight before me! Aunty was almost nude apart from just a pair of skimpy mesh knickers which were positively see-through! I could clearly see her dark pubic hair and make out her slit. She turned around and placed the dress neatly over the rail and I got a view of her beautiful round bottom which was almost bursting through the mesh material. Her breasts were fantastic too! Nice and round with cherry size nipples. My Willy instantly sprang to life and I got a throbbing erection at once!
Aunty Norma then started to bath me exactly as before. As I stood there I had a great view of her bouncing bosoms swaying back and forth as she applied the soap, but I couldn’t wait for her to start on my Willy and balls and when she did, it felt so wonderful. Then just as before when she soaped my bottom she inserted her soapy finger in and out of my bum a couple of times which also felt surprisingly nice. I was like putty in her hands obeying her every command to turn around, bend forward, part my legs and so on.
When I was finally done I got out of the bath and Aunty proceeded to dry me off. By now I was feeling incredibly horny! Sticky fluid was dribbling from my throbbing Willy and my balls ached with a lovely feeling. Aunty Norma got down on her knees and began drying off my privates. She looked at my dribbling Willy and said in a calm voice. “Well in my opinion you need your balls emptied!”
“Do I?” I replied not exactly knowing what she meant.
“Yes you do!” And with that she put down the towel and to my utter surprise she took a firm grip of my hard Willy and began to pump it up and down! It felt wonderful and I immediately began to wriggle and move my hips back and forth in a slow rhythmical motion. Cupping my balls in her other hand she began to gently jiggle them, and that felt so nice too! I began to breath deeper and faster and soon I was feeling a pleasure that I had never felt before well up inside of me. Then horror of horrors, into the bathroom walked Mom carrying my pyjamas. Aunty Norma wasn’t going to stop and I didn’t want her too. With my mother right there looking on and showing no concern what so ever at the sight that greeted her. I came with an almighty explosion, jetting out my hot sticky load which splattered over Aunty Norma's right breast. She swiftly directed my Willy into her open left hand to catch the remainder of my first ever load but still continuously pumping me vigorously with her right hand. “Good boy! Good boy!” She exclaimed over and over again as I wriggled and jerked uncontrollably gasping and moaning with every spurt of pleasure. When she finally stopped pumping, her hand was full of my creamy sp-unk. I was panting for breath barely able to move. Aunty Norma held out her hand to show my mother at what I had just delivered.
“What a lot you got out of him!” Exclaimed Mom looking down approvingly at Aunty Norma’s sp-unk filled hand.
“I told you he needed his balls emptied!” Replied Aunty with a smile.
Mom nodded in agreement. “You’re right! If he is anything like his father he’s going to need his balls emptied every day!” At that they were in fits of giggles. Aunty got to her feet and wiped away the come from her hands and breast with some loo paper. My mother gave me my pyjamas to put on. Did I say pyjamas? I meant pyjama top! That was all she had brought for me to wear!
I was a bit confused. “Mom, what about my pyjama bottoms?” I said.
Mom just cheerfully smiled at me and said. “But dear it’s too hot for pyjama bottoms, you said so yourself!” I couldn’t believe it!
Being bottomless for the whole evening wearing only my pyjama top was actually not as bad as it first sounded. I soon got used to it and I think Mom was only to pleased to see me content enjoying the TV as I normally did and not complaining or trying to cover up my lower regions.
When I went to bed that night Mom came into my room as usual to kiss me good night. She asked me if I had enjoyed my bath. I replied with a happy smile that it was the best bath ever! I could see that Mom was so happy for me. She asked me if I wanted Aunty Norma to bath me again. I blushed and said that I would. Mom smiled approvingly and kissed me good night and turned out the light.
In the quiet darkness I laid there content thinking about what had happened and I soon became aroused again. With new found confidence I happily took hold of my Willy and pumped it up and down until I happily brought myself to a wonderful or-gasm jetting out another hot sticky load all over the sheets, and only then did I turn over and go to sleep.
The next day when I went down for breakfast Aunty Norma was in the garden hanging out the washing. I sat down at the table and Mom sat down beside me and tenderly put my her arm around me. Then she told me that she and Aunty had been talking and they were both in agreement that while the weather is hot, I should have a bath every day whether I needed it or not! She also added that I was a growing healthy boy and if I was anything like my father, I needed my balls emptied regularly so to keep me happy and content or I might become 'frustrated'. And then she said the magic words I was half expecting to hear. While Aunty Norma is staying with us she is happy to bath you, and if you’re a good boy she will also empty your balls as well. My mother went on. While it is the summer holidays you can go without your pyjama bottoms too. I couldn’t tell you how amazed and over the moon with joy I was to hear all this. My only words in answer were. “OK that’s cool!”
Every evening for the remainder of Aunty Norma’s stay I was bathed and had my balls emptied by her. She always stripp-ped down to her knickers before she started so not to accidentally get my Mom's clothes wet and also just in case I shot my load accidentally over them. Somehow Mom always seemed to come into the bathroom with my pyjama top at just the right moment to give me a kindly cheer as I exploded! And every evening I sat ‘bottomless’ at the table having my supper, before enjoying an evening of TV.
The summer of 1982 turned out to be one hell of a memorable summer! My bath time ‘pleasures’ were a thrilling experience for me, but there is more I must say tell you. We were all very surprised and very happy when my father returned home early just in time for my thirteenth birthday. It was all happy reunions and exciting talk about the trip etc. I wondered how Dad would react when found out that Aunty was giving me daily baths and mastur-bation. But I had no need to worry for it turned out that Mom had told him over the phone a week or so earlier and he was happy with the arrangement.
Aunty Norma still had three days left of her stay, so Dad and Mom made them as enjoyable and as entertaining as possible for her. With the car back, we went out on some nice day trips showing Aunty the local sites. The last day of Aunty Norma’s stay happened to be my thirteenth birthday and I wanted to go to the Museum. I think we all enjoyed it. I had a cake of course and presents too!
At bath time Aunty was wearing her see-through knickers and it was a treat to see her there basically nude in all her sexy womanly glory. I thoroughly enjoyed my last bath and after she had dried me off she started mastur-bating me as usual. Mom came in like always bringing with her my pyjama top and patiently waited by the door for Aunty to empty my balls. Soon I started to come but to my amazement she suddenly did some thing that she had never done before. Aunty actually took my throbbing Willy into her mouth and began to suck! At once I shot my load into her mouth and she swallowed it down without hesitation. Of course I was in heaven! Mom didn’t bat an eyelid as usual even though Aunty was sucking hard upon my spurting Willy. When Aunty Norma had sucked me dry and licked me clean Mom said. “How dose he taste?”
Aunty licking her lips answered. “Delicious! Just like his father!” And at that they were in uncontrollable fits of giggles. I couldn’t believe what Aunty had done but it felt so wonderful and it was an amazing end to a fantastic birthday. When I came down ‘bottomless’ for supper dad winked knowingly and asked. “Was it good?”
“It was wonderful!” I exclaimed. And at that everyone burst out laughing myself included! Dad shook my hand and said. “Welcome to man hood son!”
I went to bed very happy that night and soon drifted off to sleep. However in the middle of the night I was awoken by a ‘cracking’ sound. I heard it again. ‘Crack!’ I slowly opened my eyes and listened more closely. And then I heard it again. ‘Crack!’ I was now quite awake and wondering what time it was. I switched on my torch and looked at my watch and saw it was just after 1am. I heard it again. ‘Crack!’ After listening to this odd intermitting ‘cracking’ for about five minutes my curiosity got the better of me and I decided to find out what was causing it.
I got out of bed and on tip-toe quietly opened my bedroom door. I straight the way realized that Aunty Norma’s bedroom door next to mine was wide open because the bedside light was illuminating the hallway in a dim yellow light. Suddenly I heard another Crack! It seemed to be coming from down the hallway and around the corner where my parent’s bedroom was. I had to investigate. On tip-toe I crept along the hallway and as I passed Aunty Norma’s room I looked in to see if she was there, but her bed was empty! Then something on the floor caught my eye. I looked down and saw it was her see-through knickers! Aunty was nowhere to be seen so I sneaked in and picked up her knickers. Suddenly I heard another ‘Crack!’ but this time much louder and straight after I thought I heard a sort of ‘yelp!’
With knickers in hand I proceeded to carry on tip-toeing my way along the hallway. Suddenly the silence was broken by a distinct ‘Swishing’ sound and immediately followed by a ‘Crack!’ I poked my head around the corner and saw my parent’s bedroom door was slightly ajar with light coming from inside. I had to find out what the heck was going on it there. I made my way the last few yards to the door and peered in through the gap. I almost had a heart attack with shock at what I saw. There on the bed, laying totally naked, side by side, face down with their faces buried in a pillow was Mom and Aunty! They each had a pillow under their stomachs so that their bottoms were sticking up! The sight of their bottoms sticking up is something I will never forget for they were glowing red and covered in dark horizontal stripes! Dad was standing beside the bed totally naked with an enormous erection and with a garden bamboo cane in his hand. He suddenly lifted it up and with a ‘Swish’, he brought it down hard across Mom’s bare bottom to which she kicked up her legs and gave a muffled ‘yelp’ into her pillow.
I couldn’t believe what was happening! I half wanted to run away, but I felt compelled to watch on. My heart was pounding and I could barely breathe with excitement! I watched Dad raise the cane again and with another ‘Swish’ he brought it down with a ‘Crack!’ but this time across Aunty Norma’s lovely round bum. She instantly gave a loud muffled ‘yelp’ into her pillow and squirmed about with pain. Once again Dad raised the cane and brought it down across Mom’s back side and again she squirmed and kicked her legs in the air, yelping into her pillow. Then it was Aunty Norma’s turn again, and Dad skilfully struck her bottom with accuracy! Aunty squirmed and bucked for a few moments before resuming composure. And so it went on, first Mom got the cane and then Aunty. Stroke following stroke, muffled yelp following muffled yelp, squirming and kicking in pain!
I thought Dad was never going to stop caning those lovely bare bottoms! But when he did, Mom and Aunty positioned themselves in a kneeling position with their bottoms in the air and their legs apart. I could not have had a better view! I could see their wonderful cunnys and rosy red stripy bums clearly! I began to go hard and instinctively I started to slowly mastur-bate. Dad then put the cane down and started to examine their red hot painful bottoms. He got between and rubbed their glowing cheeks for a few moments and then putting his hands between each of their legs and inserted his middle two fingers into each of their wet cunnys and began frigging them. Mom and Aunty soon started to make soft moaning sounds and then to my utter disbelief they actually started to kiss each other passionately.
After some minutes Dad said. “You’re ready, let’s get to it!’ At that all carnal hell broke loose and the room became a frenzied three-some or-gy! Aunty Norma rolled onto her back and opened her legs wide and Dad got down and started to suck her wet cunny. Mom positioned herself so she was squatting down over Aunty Norma’s face and started to play with her fantastic boobs, while Aunty began sucking and licking away at Mom’s cunny like there was no tomorrow. Soon Mom and Aunty were at each other like sex crazed nymphomaniacs and Dad took turns to f-uck them both! The bedroom was positively heaving with moans and gasps of pleasure. Dad was banging away at Aunty hard and I was pumping my Willy in a frenzy of excitement too! Aunty suddenly began to arch her back. “I’m coming!” she gasped. And in that instant she started to buck and moan with an incredible or-gasm. The sound of her sexual cries instantly brought me to or-gasm too and I exploded shooting my load into the darkness to land who knows where. Oh it was amazing! Aunty and I were actually coming at the same time!
Dad continued thrusting away at Aunty for a few moments longer before suddenly pulling away. Mom grabbed hold of his stiff Willy and took it into her mouth and began to suck. Aunty had her fingers inside Mom’s cunny and was rubbing her hard. Mom started moaning loudly and soon started to come at which point Dad let out a very loud groan of pleasure and began to jerk uncontrollably. Mom greedily swallowed down Dad’s load and continued sucking even though she was in the throws of or-gasm herself. A few moments more and then every one collapsed on the bed in a heap of exhaustion.
I suddenly came to my senses and realized that the show was over and I quickly made a dash back to my bedroom and jumped into bed. In all the excitement I didn’t realize that I still had Aunty Norma’s knickers in my hand. Some minutes pasted and only then did I realize! I felt sure that Aunty would notice her knickers missing. I knew I should put them back straight away where I had found them on the floor inside her bedroom. Then horror of horrors I heard Aunty Norma’s bedroom door close shut! Oh no I was too late! I was in a bit of a panic! I thought if I can’t put them in her room I should leave them outside her door and that way at least she will find them in the morning and maybe she would just think that they somehow just accidentally got there.
In the darkness I quietly opened my bedroom door. I crept along the hall and put them on the floor outside her door and then I crept back to my room and quietly closed the door. I got into bed hoping all would be well and eventually drifted off to sleep.
The next morning when I went down for breakfast I noticed that Aunty Norma’s knickers were gone from outside her door and I felt relieved that she must have found them. I went down to the kitchen wondering if anything would be said. However everything seemed to be normal. Everyone was chatting happily and acting as if nothing had happened. There was no mention of her knickers and I thought I had got away with it. I noticed Mom and Aunty visibly wince as they sat down at the table. Their bums must have hurt so much! That was one heck of a caning Dad gave them! I thought about them having sex together. Only then did it dawn on me that Dad must have been having sex with Aunty Norma for years. And then it clicked and I suddenly got Mom and Aunty Norma’s private jokes regarding comparing me to my father! I was amazed that Mom and Aunty were actually sharing Dad! Talk about sisterly love!
A little while after breakfast it was time for Aunty to leave and catch her train back to London. We all piled in the car and drove to the station to see her off. The train came into the station and we all said our goodbyes. Aunty lent forward and gave me a kiss on the cheek before whispering softly. “Look under your pillow!” Aunty then quickly opened the carriage door and got in. We all waved her off and the train started up its diesel engine and chugged off.
As we drove home I wonderer what on earth Aunty meant by; ‘Look under your pillow!’ As soon as we got home I went straight up to my bedroom and lifted up my pillow and was pleasantly surprised at what I found there. It was Aunty Norma’s see-through knickers! There was also a note from Aunty which read: ‘I thought you might like to keep these as a memento of last night!’
As I thought about last night it began to dawn on me that she must have known all along what I had done. She must have noticed that her knickers had gone from the floor when she had returned after having sex with my parents. Perhaps she had heard me put them outside her door. I did after all hear her door close. Maybe she had heard my door close too! Whatever the case, she knew I had taken her knickers, and with that being so, she must have therefore also known that I had seen her having sex with Mom and Dad! I was mortified that she knew of my ‘underwear steeling crime’ and of my ‘peeping tom activity’, but I was also so relieved that she hadn’t embarrassed me or got me into trouble by telling Mom or Dad.
I then realized what a wonderful, kind, generous, fun loving and thoughtful Aunty I had, and I was so lucky!
After Aunty Norma had gone back home, everything reverted back to ‘normal’. Then about a month or so later I came home from school and I was in a bad mood, feeling fed up with my school and all the home work I kept getting. At bed time I went to bed as usual and when Mom came in to kiss me good night she said that she had noticed that I had been very ‘frustrated’ all evening and asked me outright how often I mastur-bated. I was a little embarrassed to say but I told her I did it most nights. Mom said that she felt sure that this was not often enough and said that boys my age should have their balls emptied at least once a day.
With this in mind she said that I could either empty them myself right there and then, or that if I preferred she would empty them for me just like she did for Dad, either way she made it clear that she was not going to leave my room until my ‘naughty’ balls had been emptied! I said I liked Aunty Norma emptying them the best! Mom said that Aunty Norma was not here to do it for me and that I had to make up my mind. After a minute’s thought I said I would like her to do it. Mom sighed. ‘Oh Men! Why can they never do anything for themselves?’ Mom pulled back the bed covers and tugged down my pyjama bottoms (I was now wearing them again now that the cold Autumn nights had begun). She then unbuttoned my pyjama top and pulled it open so that my front was completely naked and exposed to view. There was no denying it Mom was in complete control of the situation!
Mom looked at my Willy and smiled for it had already gone hard and was waiting patiently for affection. Mom took it and began gently stroking it with her loving motherly hands. After a couple of minutes I was feeling turned on and Mom seeing a dribble oozing out from my stiff Willy then proceeded to mastur-bate me. While pumping me she moved her other hand to my balls and gently jiggled and squeezed them. It felt wonderful of course and in a couple of minutes or so I came with an upward thrusting spurt, shooting my hot sticky load over my chest and stomach. I was jer-king all over the place but Mom kept a firm grip of my Willy and kept on pumping. ‘Good Boy! Good Boy! Empty those naughty balls for Mommy!’ Her words of praise only drove me on to expel every last sticky drop of sp-unk for her.
When Mom had milked me dry she cleaned me up with a tissue, and after tugging up my pyjama bottoms and re-buttoning up my top, she tucked me up in bed and kissed me good night. She gave me a reassuring smile and said. ‘Those naughty balls won’t cause you anymore trouble tonight’. She turned out the light and I soon drifted off into a relaxing happy sleep.
From that day on having my balls emptied by Mom became second nature. Mom saw it as her motherly and wifely duty to personally keep the balls of her men well and truly empty of frustration! And she did it wonderfully!