A true story on how my Auntie helped me shoot in the shower
So we rewind to autumn 2000, when i was a 5ft 9inch 14 stone (196lbs for the usa) 14 year old rugby player and future soldier. Life was a constant battle between us boys, myself being 3rd of 4 yet the most athletic and aggressive. Being sons of a drink ravaged soldier we learned violence early and it just happened i was an early alpha male before i realised what it meant. Regularly i would smash and feel nothing but a sense of dominance and confidence which later on would cause other experiences but they are for future admissions.
Through the autumn/winter months i would stay on after school to join rugby skills sessions to keep myself sharp and on top of my abilities for my local team outside of usual training so as you can imagine id be covered in mud etc on a regular basis. This year in question the showers in the changing rooms were off limits as they just didnt work so id have to travel the few miles home on a public absolultely hanging but not bothered in the slightest.
This particular day i rolled through the door tall and full of testosterone, my eldest brother (20yo at the time) and his new wife were visiting with my then 1yo nephew which was common. I bowled into the kitchen with my scooped up nephew and announced that i was home. My mother rolled her eyes and told me to put the boy down and go get cleaned up. I groaned, palmed the boy off to his dad and started to climb the stairs. Gemma, my sister in law ( thats another story) slapped my arse and told me i stank before kissing my cheek and telliing me that my auntie susan was upstairs so be careful going in the shower as i had a habit of being in my birthday suit without worrying what others may think. I got to the top of the stairs and there she was, 40 something blonde, e cup size uk 8 in just a bra and shorts. I half jumped and said “fuck me thats a look” only to recieve half a slap and a giggle. As you can imagine i was mesmerised by the vision and barely heard a word she said before i went in the bathroom and started the shower. I peeled off my kit and got under the jet enjoying the vision in my my mind of my auntie in her bra, slowly soaping my growing cock with mid speed strokes from balls to tip and loving the feeling. I fell back to the wall and grabbed my nuts with my free hand as i picked up the pace, the hot water on my chest and face as the cold tile shocked my back. I was in a world of my own and content untill i heard a creak and a whispered voice say “fuck”. Brilliant, caught wanking by…… wait a a sec……..auntie?!?!
I locked eyes with her, still cock and balls in my hands frozen to the spot. She just winked, pulled her bra down exposing her tits and huge nipples the size of thumbs then stuck her hand down her shorts and started rubbing. I was stunned statue still and after what felt like a month of watching she told me to keep going, she needed to see it. Well fuck me did i get going then, pumping my fist over my cock as if my life depended on it. The entire time i was stunned by what i saw, her eyes watching my hand and her flushed cheeks. My orgasm errupted without warning, spurt after spurt, rope after rope of hot young cum slpashed against the glass screen as my legs started to buckle and my vision went cloudy. I remember a silent whisper say “oh fuck yessss” and heard a whimper. When i opened my eyes i was alone again with the door open so i know i didnt imagine it, but what a wank that was
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