“Yeah,” I said while still trying to break the suspended animation spell between my legs. It wasn’t budging. “Sorry, I’m so sorry. I don’t think this is going to work.”
“Stop what you’re doing, and relax. This is going to work fine. Sit on the edge of the bed and take a few deep breaths and look at me.”
I did and Auntie Lee stood about a yard away from me. “Did you ever wonder what I looked like naked?” she asked.
I had wondered what every woman looked like naked, but I said, “No! Well maybe. Okay, sure.”
She slowly pulled at the tiny, neat bow holding the sash of her robe together. It came loose and the robe fell apart a little. She took the lapels and pulled them wide … slowly.
I was looking at two perfectly shaped tits with light pink nipples—and a flaming red, neatly-trimmed bush.
“If you wondered also if I was a real redhead, now you know.” She smiled at me. She shrugged the robe off and it slid to the floor. She came closer and said, “Here, you can get a better look.” Then she turned, and for the first time, I saw her ass, her naked ass, her perfect ass, her perfect naked ass. And it was even better than I could have hoped for.
“Auntie Lee,” I whispered. “You’re so beautiful.”
“You know you have a great, big dick don’t you? And talk about beautiful, you have a beautiful cock. But it just needs a little help. You’d like some help, wouldn’t you? Some help from your Auntie Lee? You don’t mind if I don’t put my robe back on while I help, do you?”
I hoped she wasn’t expecting answers, because I couldn’t give any.
She took hold of my knees and spread them apart. Then she knelt between them.
My cock had started to move. It was saying hello to my aunt.
And that was before she reached out and wrapped the fingers of her right hand around it. “Oooh! This thing is something. I think it’s starting to recognize its auntie. It’s starting to want to meet her pussy, her tight pussy.”
From my perspective, she was telling the truth. Her hand began a gentle tug up and down. Her words and her actions were working some magical spell that was breaking the curse of my limpness. What had been impossible a few minutes before was now inevitable. I was almost completely hard.
“Mikey, you can never tell your uncle about how we did this. We’ll say you were able to do it on your own, okay?”
I nodded.
She continued to jerk me slowly. “Oh my God! This thing is huge. And so thick!”
She wasn’t looking at my face any more. All her attention went to the head of my penis. Except when she looked at her hand pulsing in repetition. Then she changed her grip, slid her right hand down to the base and circled her other hand above it. There was even a little space between them.
She laughed and with a surprised face said, “Both hands! Both! AND … I can’t even get my fingers all the way around it. It’s thicker than my wrist!”
The constant tugging had started my juices flowing. The tip of my cock oozed out a shiny, clear liquid. It ran down and covered her index finger.
Now that I was completely hard, I thought she was going to stop, but instead she said, “You’re getting my hand all messy. You don’t mind if I clean it up, do you?”