The Auntie Story #2 [FM]

This is the follow up to “[The Auntie Story #1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hzyg2s/the_auntie_story_1_fm/)”. It is slightly longer, there is more dialogue and it reveals how my aunt actually looks.

*I hereby confirm that the people involved below are 18yrs or more.*

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It was the last day of my workweek with Lisa. Pete had already left for work and I was slowly waking up on the couch.
When I finally came to my senses, I realized I *really* needed to pee. It was as if my bladder was about to explode.

The moment I stood, I heard the water started running in the shower. Lisa had occupied the bathroom where the only toilet was. I considered peeing in a cup, over the balcony or even in the kitchen sink but was too shy (or restrained) to do so.

The door to the bathroom was not fully closed so, desperate as I was, I decided to sneak in, pee and then leave before Lisa would be done. Wearing my boxers and a t-shirt I did so. Everything went as planned, I got relieved – and then the water stopped running in the shower.

I quickly finished and while tucking my member back into my boxers, Lisa stepped out of the shower. She was, of course, naked and she stared at me in a combination of shock and surprise. I stood there with my hands in my boxers and I could only imagine how it must have looked.

“WHAT are you doing?!!” Lisa said in an accusing/inquisitorial voice. She placed her hands on her hips. “Are you sneaking up on me now to get another peak?” Her eyes were dark.
“What, no – I… I really had to pee and thought I could get it done before you were done showering” I explained in an urgent voice. Though I tried not to look (too much) at her, I had absolutely noticed her nakedness, the tits I were so amazed by, the round hips and (gasp) the bush covering her pussy. I held my hands in front of me, covering my crotch.

Lisa looked past me at the toilet. Then she looked back at me. Without a word she edged by me. She opened the lid to the toilet and, lucky for me not having had time to flush, saw I was right. She looked back at me calmly, closed the lid and flushed.

“All right” she said. “You shocked me. Next time you need to shout out before entering.”
“Sorry” I said.

Though the situation had been tense, I had had the chance to get a proper look at her. Her round arse, her thighs toned from playing badminton, the dark bush covering her pussy, her small tummy, the tits that were a handful and the short hair framing her round, gentle face. Being inexperienced with seeing women naked, live, my cock started moving. It was highly inappropriate but I could not help it! I quickly turned to the sink to wash my hands, slightly blushing.

In the mirror, I could still see Lisa. I had almost a full frontal view and honestly, my eyes flickered between her tits and her pussy. It was fascinating seeing a naked woman next to me.

*Side-note 1: I am sure she had already noticed my growing bulge and that she decided to play me there and then.*
*Side-note 2: She confirmed this years later. It is a part of the follow up to this sexperience.*

Lisa came over to the sink with a small smile on her face. While I washed my hands, she leaned across the sink from the side to fetch her towel. Her bare tits dangled and touched my arms while she bent over. It was like an electric shock going straight to my sexual fantasies and to my cock, which gave a jump. I closed the water.

Now this was bad. The door and the shower were to my left, Lisa – naked and slowly drying herself off was to my right and the towels I needed to dry my hands was behind me to the right. That meant I would have to turn and face Lisa to get a towel, thus revealing my growing hard-on.

I took my chance when Lisa was drying her hair and face and therefore not looking. I turned, grabbed a towel, dried my hands (while giving her a last look-over) and then turned to leave.

“Wait up.” Lisa commanded. I stopped dead in my track.
“I see you are having an erection again. You get aroused quickly, don’t you? Must be your age.” she said.

I had my back to her, my cock was still getting harder and I had no clue what to do. Every option seemed embarrassing.
“I have already seen your cock and your cum. There really isn’t much to be embarrassed about.” she continued.
“Why don’t you turn around and have a proper look at me? Who knows when you get to see a naked woman again? Think of it as education!”
My cock jumped at the thought of it and I blushed. I looked into the mirror where Lisa was starring back at me, with a sly smile.
In the same mirror, I saw my bulging boxers. Man, was I stupid thinking she would not see it.

I slowly turned around starring at the floor.
“Look!” she said in a friendly tone. “Just lift your eyes and look at me.”
I did. She looked amazing! I so wanted to touch, but I was frozen to the spot.

“Look, tits” she said, caressing them. “Nipples. They get hard when a girl gets aroused. Sensitive! Keep that in mind.”
“Tummy.” she said, sliding her hands down her waist and to her tummy. “Sensitive too.”
She turned around, her hands caressing her arse cheeks. “Buttocks – or arse, if you will.” She grabbed it and squeezed it. She bent over, emphasizing her curves. I even saw her arse-hole and part of her pussy-lips.
My cock was getting so hard, the elastic waistband in the front was no longer touching my stomach.

She turned around again, facing me. A quick look at my crotch, a smile, then she continued.
“Pussy.” she said, sliding her hands around from her arse, round her soft hips then down on each side of her bush. “Veeery sensitive and good fun!” she said, smiling.
I quickly lowered my eyes looking at my boxers. A wet spot had seeped through the fabric.

“It is okay, Mark. I would not have expected anything else. Actually – that would have disappointed me!” she laughed.
I slowly looked up at her again, taking in every inch of her body. I could have sworn she could see my cock pulsating from the blood pumping into it. She hid a grin.

“Now then,” she said while sitting down on the toilet lid. “Now let me see what you have!”
“Eh – what?” I stuttered.
“You have seen all of me, naked. Isn’t it fair I see you?” she asked rhetorically.
I could not think. I just stared at her. What was going on? “But…”

“We have time. Just take off your t-shirt and your boxers. There is nothing I haven’t seen before, but doing it now will even us out.” she said.
I was partly embarrassed and at the same time extremely aroused by this. Her last argument convinced me that going through with this would “balance” things out.
I sighed then took off my t-shirt.
“You have a nice, broad chest. The girls are gonna like that.” Lisa said.

“Turn around” she continued. I did.
“Nice arse, Mark!” she said. “That will be popular too!”
I had no idea how to respond.

“Now, boxers!” she said. I hesitated. “Come on.” she urged.
With a deep sigh, I pulled down my boxers. My cock jumped out, happy to finally have some room.
There was a sticky spot in the boxers and “drool” hung from my cock.
“Yes, nice arse.” Lisa concluded. “Turn around!”

My face was burning hot as I did.
“Wow!” Lisa whispered when seeing my cock like this. “THAT is gonna be popular some day!”
She had leaned forward as if to examine it. Her legs were slightly spread and I could see glistening between her legs.
My cock jumped and more pre-cum oozed out.

“You better empty that one before work.” She said and sat back.
I could not agree more, but could not say anything. My throat was dry so I just nodded.
She looked at me, waiting. “Well, go on then!” she urged.
My surprise must have been obvious. “I have almost seen you do it once. Now, let me see it properly! You are not the first boy I have seen jerking off.”

Some part of me really wished she would do it – in any of the ways I had read about in the magazines, but I did not know how to put that forward. Instead, I just closed my own hand around my cock. It was much harder – and maybe even bigger – than I had experienced it before. Though it was my own touch, it was almost enough to make me cum.

“Just do what you like, Mark.” Lisa said, sitting up straight. Her legs were wider apart now, her breasts standing out and her nipples looked harder than when she came from the shower. Her cheeks, neck and the upper part of her chest was flushed red.

I started jerking off, smearing the pre-cum over my cock-head. God, it felt good. Slightly embarrassing, but good.
I looked at Lisa’s tits imagining how it would feel to suck on them. I noticed her right hand was resting between her thighs.
I felt my balls boiling and picked up the pace of my jerking. I closed my eyes and then the orgasm overwhelmed me.
My legs almost gave in, having me stumbling slightly forward – and then I came as I had never cum before.

My whole body was shaking and I could feel cum shooting out of my cock as I continued stroking.
Underneath my own panting, I heard Lisa giving a small gasp, but I was too into my orgasm to care.
I do not know how much or how many times I came, but it felt like a lot and the relieve itself was soothing.

Finally, the orgasm wound down. While still holding my throbbing cock, I slowly open my eyes and regained focus.
In front of me, Lisa was sitting on the toilet seat. Her eyes wide, her mouth tightly closed, my cum dripping from her nose and chin onto the hand she held below it. There were traces of my cum on her tits and thighs and there were streaks of cum on the floor beneath me. I had no clue I could produce that much cum.

Upon stumbling forward during my orgasm, I had come within “shooting range” of Lisa. My young, virile cock and over-aroused mind had turned my cock into a power-hose, the like I had never experienced before.
I did not know what to do.

Lisa gestured for her towel. I picked it up and gave it to her. She wiped her face, and while wiping her upper body she looked at me and smiled gently. Her eyes were glaring and her cheeks still red.
“Wow!” she said. “I have not seen something like that in years! I take it as a compliment – thank you!” She wiped my cum off of her thighs and then wiped her face and hands again.

I was just starring at her, my deflating cock still in my hand, smeared in cum.
“I hope you liked it.” she said. “This is the last time we do something like this, okay! And we don’t tell anybody, right?”
I nodded.

She stood, then got down on her knees to wipe up the cum on the floor. As she did so, I saw a big wet spot on the toilet lid, where she had been sitting. I assumed it was my cum that had dripped down.
Lisa saw it too then said, “Don’t worry. That is natural. Girls get wet too.” She wiped it off with the towel.
At that time, I did not know exactly what she meant, but I soon learned from the magazines.

“Go take a shower” she said. With my hand still holding my cock, I stepped into the shower and washed everything off.
When I was done, Lisa was already dressed and was finishing putting on her makeup. Suddenly it felt embarrassing being naked in front of her again.
She looked at me in the mirror, at my flaccid yet “bloated” cock and back into my eyes. She smiled. She must have understood how I felt, because she quickly found a big towel and gave it to me.

“We will have to eat at the school. Hurry up and get dressed.” she said while leaving the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

The rest of the day went by almost as in a haze. I do not remember what we did, what was said or what happened. My mind was stuck in the experience that same morning and with the image of Lisa having my cum dripping from her face down her body.

That was it. Nothing more happened (until several years later). We had a good and – I believe – normal family relationship. She might have been slightly more affectionate towards me than towards my siblings, but not in a degree, that anybody would notice.

She and my uncle got married half a year later and they are still married to this day. (For many years I envied him being able to have sex with her whenever he/she wanted to.)

Growing older I met girls that I would eventually have sex with, but the experience in that bathroom has always stayed with me.
To this day, I believe that my attraction to certain female attributes/characteristics are rooted in my experiences with Lisa.

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Prequel is “[The Auntie Experience #1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hzyg2s/the_auntie_story_1_fm/)”

There is one more actual experience with Lisa I will share. (The Auntie Experience #3)

In addition I am considering writing out a fantasy I have about her. (The Auntie Experience #4)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i0lyw9/the_auntie_story_2_fm