“42 DD’s. Do you like them?” she asked as she modeled them for me.
“I LOVE them…Jeez, I can’t believe what I’m seeing. I’ve never seen a pair of tits like these in my life” I proclaimed to her.
“I’m glad you enjoy them…You don’t have to be shy around me. You can take care of yourself now if you want to. I don’t mind” she said looking down at the erection protruding through my pants.
I didn’t reply. Instead, I just unzipped my jeans and pulled them down around my ankles along with my underwear, leaving me completely exposed. I slowly started masturbating looking directly at my aunt’s chest.
She sat down and continued watching me. “So there’s the cock that’s made my sister so happy. It looks really nice.”
We continued this for the next few minutes where we each put on a show for each other; I jerked off my throbbing cock for her, and she squeezed and massaged her large breasts and nipples for me. The look on face showed how much of a thrill she was getting out of all this.
We both got what we wanted. I got to finally see her large hanging breasts after years of fantasizing about them, and she got to be admired by another younger man besides her own son. We both had a thing for incest as well.
“I’m about to cum,” I panted.
“Keep going…I want to see it,” she replied as she continued to fondle her chest for me.
A large stream of my cum shot into the air as I climaxed- then another, and then another. Her eyes widened as I came. It looked as if she lusted for more, but restrained herself to keep things from escalating. I kept stroking until there was nothing left. And after I finished, I collapsed on the bed for a moment, letting the feeling sink it for what I had just done with my aunt.
She wasted no time as she got up and began putting on her bra after my orgasm.
“That was quite a show,” she said as she grabbed a few pieces of tissue paper from the nearby counter and threw them on top of my flaccid penis.
“I could say the same about you,” I said as I started cleaning myself. “This was really a lot of fun. Do you think we can do it again?”
To my surprise, she had a look on her face as if she was giving it a serious thought. It was surprising because of how willing she was to take her top off for me and have me jerk off to her.
“I’ll think about it I guess. And just so you know, I didn’t come here with the intention of this happening. I obviously got a little carried away.”
She bent down and gave me a kiss on the forehead after she put on her sweater and picked up her purse.
“Thanks” she told me and then left my room.
***
The rest of that day was spent doing what families normally do at big gatherings. We all had a great time together going skiing, eating, and just spending quality time together as a large family. It was nice being around all my other relatives and uncles and cousins which I hadn’t seen in ages.
But despite all that, I couldn’t stop thinking about Aunt Jackie. We both acted normally afterwards, in fact, we barely spoke to each aside from saying ‘hello’ or other simple pleasantries. I fantasized about her breasts that night and how erotic our encounter was. One thing was for sure, she was right about her ability to get my mind away from my sexual feelings for my mother.