Little Big Auntie

Your aunt let out a slurpy giggle as you lifted her out of the bed.

"Where is my nephew carrying me to?"

"Nowhere." You turned her around and put her back on all fours.
"Just positioning you; arch your back and stick out that butt, auntie!" Accentuating your request with a playful slap to Aqua's bubble butt, you got a delighted squeak and eager obedience in return - and for the first time, she thought to spread her legs on her own.

Until three days ago you wouldn't have thought it possible for a waist so thin to curve into hips so wide, and even now you couldn't get enough of the sight as you put your hands on Aqua's waist, moving downwards until you could sink your fingers into her behind, surprisingly firm for its size.

"Um, are we going to fuck now? I mean, have sex!"

"You can say fuck, naughty auntie. And yes, we are."

"Haha, naughty auntie! That sounds funny because it rims!" Your aunt's silly chuckling made her large, hanging rack sway, causing you to lean to the side to catch a glimpse of her tits, easily larger than her waist when taken together.

" It rhymes, auntie...rimming is something else. But didn't you catch me using that phrase like ten times yesterd...oh, whatever."
Coming to the conclusion that your aunt's brain wasn't the right part of hers to concern yourself with you lined up your cock with her entrance, visibly impatient for you to enter, bottoming out in her pussy on the third thrust. You had been careful the first few times, but at this point it was abundantly clear that she enjoyed you unleashing your desires upon her - the guy taking his girl with reckless abandon, like in her favourite doujins.

Only eight hours ago your aunt had milked your cock dry with her tits and mouth, the first remedy that she could think of after you had told her that you couldn't fall asleep. But that already felt like way too long ago, considering your grandparents would eventually return to their house and their daughter. Motivated by her ecastatic moans, as well as the feeling of her soft flesh in your hands and around your dick, you thrust into Aqua deep and fast, thoughts about the many things you still wanted to do with and to her racing through your head.

As your cock continued to be pressure massaged by Aqua's youthful, auntly walls-

Boo! We're not here for slop, much less sloppy storytelling!

Hm?

Auntly walls, really?

And screw in medias res, how are we supposed to care without context?

Hey, I like the sound of auntly walls...but I see the other point. Fine, then - stop jerking and start memorizing, I'll shift style and go back in time.

~*~

It began with your father's parents, born back in the 1930s. Madly in forbidden love since their teenage years, and even more irresponsible, they had your father when they were just 18. And let me tell you, both their families and society at large didn't let them hear the end of it. Even though they, together, pushed through it all - renting cheap apartments, working menial jobs, eating the cheapest food - something had broken in them. And it was your father who was to suffer the consequences of being raised by two struggling tweenagers who, apart from each other, had been surrounded by enemies for years.
Your father was yet another burden the world had put on them; and while they grew wiser beyond their 20s, it was too late: When your grandparents were 30, your father had already reached teenage age. He paid his parents back like neglected and abused children tend to do - by falling behind in school, hanging out with the wrong people, spending and borrowing money frivolously.

Until he met her.
Your mother was from a well-off family, living in the good part of town far from the slums your father called home; but love blooms where it will, as it always has. Ever since then, your father knew what he wanted; what he didn't want was to repeat the mistake of his parents, to drive a wedge between his beloved and her parents. He cleaned himself up, picked up better hobbies and company, studied hard - and succeeded. Your mother's parents became the family your father needed: Supportive in-laws, loving caretakers that were there for you when your father couldn't be.

But your father, still underage, couldn't shake off his oldest demons - his parents. They weren't happy about the young love! And can you blame them, given their own experiences?
I reckon you should, because your father's parents were real pieces of shit to your mother. Simple and jealous as they were, they couldn't tell apart your mother's refined manners from snobbishness, a truly kind heart from a malicious façade. Thinking of themselves as an example of true love, beyond compare, they couldn't see your mother as anything but a snake with its fangs in their newly-reformed son. And your father always felt like his parents' ill-treatment of your mother contributed to her post-partum depression, which led to her...well.

On that tragic day, your father swore to never talk to his parents again; a conviction that held out for 30 years. Until that fateful day, when your grandparents won a cruise for three and took it as a sign from above. They sent that lengthy apology letter you found in the mail, and managed to get your father to agree to mend old wounds among the ocean waves.

But the biggest surprise, of course, was your grandparents'...happy accident. They always had issues with contraception, and they'd be forgiven for thinking that 48 was old enough to be safe. But, as you now know, them underestimating their fertility led to your father's younger sister, Aqua.
A bit slow, and unable to really connect to her classmates or her aged parents, she turned into a bit of an otaku - as you found out when you agreed to meet her for the first time while her parents and your father were on their reunion holiday. You found out a lot more about her, of course...as it normally goes when a lonely, 30-year-old man meets a horny, just-turned-adult bombshell. A bombshell which is also your aunt, which makes it a bit less normal...but hey, I'm not judging.

You better not. Now get to the actual events already, starting from Aqua's perspective.

And less commentary, please! This is about us and our aunt.

sigh Fine. Let's start with your aunt, all alone, in her room...

~*~

"Oh yes oniichan, please take me! Put it in deeper!!!"

Aqua shoved the eggplant, fresh from the supermarket, deep into herself, imagining the tall, faceless anime man of her dreams on top of her. Her other hand got busy groping and kneading her breasts until the first of her loud, exaggerated moans escaped her lips. Covering her mouth in shock and holding still, it took Aqua a few seconds to remember that her parents had left for their cruise this morning...so she could be as loud as she wanted, really! Another 24 hours before she'd meet and take care of her nephew...plenty of time to enjoy herself.
Aqua resumed pleasuring herself, moaning and slurping shamelessly as the man filled her pussy with his cum before her inner eye.

"Oh, I got there so fast...I love you..."

3D males were dumb, and mean, and not cute at all, and everything! 2D manga men, on the other hand...
Who wouldn't want a partner who was always available, and always came in the perfect moment?, Aqua thought as she turned to her other side and felt him prod her entrance again. He was being gentle and deliberate, just how she liked to follow up on a rough first time...Aqua's other hand went to her clit, gently massaging it until a blissful smile appeared below her closed eyes. Just a bit more, and she'd be there agai-

ding

Had her parents ordered anything online? Had she forgotten her own order again? Aqua scrambled to put on one of the dress shirts that her father used to wear, long enough to cover her upper thighs and spacious enough to accommodate her chest, while running downstairs.

"I'm coming!"

Taking a deep breath, the anxious introvert opened the door - but there was no delivery, not even for the neighbours. It was a tall man, a bit old but not old old.

"Umm..."

"Hello!"
You paused, flustered by the young woman's barely-buttoned shirt and the wet streaks running down her leg. "I'm here for the...the family visit."

"Oh...I thought that starts tomorrow..." Aqua fiddled with her thumbs and looked anywhere but your face.

"No, we agreed on the 24th."

"Oops...well, I'm Aqua. Thank you for bringing my nephew over...is he still in your car?" Aqua finally managed half a second of eye contact, and two seconds of a forced (but still cute) smile - before it gave way to a gasp. "Wait a minute...are you my oniich- I mean, older brother???"

Observing the consequences of your grandparents' advanced age at Aqua's conception for the first time, you couldn't help but grin.
"I am your nephew. Your brother is 30 years older than you, and he had me 12 years before you were born. Didn't my grandparents tell you about it?"

Aqua stood there with her mouth half-open, her brain struggling to process the ages of her close relatives.
"Umm...they did tell me about my big brother, but I didn't think about how old he was and how early he had a child! I thought I was doing, like, babysitting! Because nephews are younger than their aunts and I'm only 18! But I guess it can be different, if the mom and dad...oh wow..."

"Well, it's nice to finally meet my aunt!" you said, taking the initiative as Aqua's train of thought seemed to crawl to a halt. You took a step towards her and bent your knees until you were able to briefly hug her from the front rather than from above. She smelled like she had sweated and snacked quite a lot since her last shower...and there was a hint of something else, too.

You probably didn't smeall great either, though, given the long ride through the summer heat.

"It's nice to meet my nephew! Come in!" Aqua put her back squarely against the wall next to the door, holding it open respectfully like some kind of servant.

"Thanks; before I do much, can I use the shower? I won't feel like a proper guest until I'm clean." You headed into the house; it was obvious that your grandparents were decently wealthy. You wouldn't mind staying here for longer than planned...for the house's sake, of course.

"Oh yeah, totally!"

"Is anyone else here?"

"Nope, we have the house to ourselves!"
She responded so quickly and naturally that you were almost certain she wasn't lying; that, her appearance and the noises you had heard from outside left little doubt about what had been going on. Your aunt certainly looked and acted like you'd imagine a horny, but lonely teenager to look and act.

Aqua escorted you instead of simply giving you directions; her initial awkwardness faded as she almost skipped through her home. You couldn't help but stare at her ass now that you walked behind her, her buttcheeks wiggling below her oversized shirt right in front of you. Your aunt seemed more soft than skinny, but despite that she was almost surely sporting one of the most extreme hourglass figures you had ever seen.

As you got to the bathroom, you thanked your aunt before quickly closing the door. Your morals were already bending under the weight of temptation. You were aunt and nephew, but it's not like you met before both of you were adults, and you felt like your bodacious blood relative was working through similar thoughts.
You had expected this meeting, but you had expected something more...wholesome. However, since dating wasn't going so great, this might actually be the superior outcome - if everything lined up.

You were still standing in the middle of the large bathroom when she struck the first blow. You were already naked but still absentminded, prematurely weighing your options before you had become sure of what you wanted.

"Hey, here's the shower stuff!"
Your aunt burst into the room carrying a towel, shampoo and body wash. Your first instinct was to cover yourself or to hide in the shower, but in an inspired moment you simply turned around.

Aqua acted shamelessly, but her blush and where she was looking betrayed her as she handed everything to you.

"Here you go! I'll be making some instant noodles soon, okay?"

"Yeah...thanks."

Aqua dashed out of the room, her footsteps remaining audible as she hurried through the corridor. Puzzling behaviour, you thought - but the pieces started to come together. This girl had definitely been shaped by some weird stories throughout her youth, instead of by interacting with people.

She struck her second blow just after you were done with your hair. The noise of the shower masked her steps, but you saw her shadow through the shower curtain. What the hell was this girl doing? You decided to strike back, pulling the shower curtain back in a flash as you turned the shower off.

"Everything alright? You need something?"

Aqua spun around in a panic, her shriek only mostly suppressed.
"Um...I, I need to go pee, so I thought I would just come in here and go before you were done!"

"Doesn't this house have more than one bathroom?"

"N-no, this is the only one! I mean, there are others but the toilets are broken..."

"Oh, really? I'll have a look and see if I can fix them." You embraced your spontaneously bold approach and got out of the shower, water running down your naked body.
Aqua clearly had no idea where to look, or what to say to her nephew.

"Dear aunt, your peeping operation is going as smooth as sandpaper. Why not be upfront about what you want?"

"Um...well, you know...uwahhh..."
Her cheeks got redder and redder as her feet and hands shuffled around, her gaze stuck to the ground.

"You know what? You're kind of stinky as well, so you better take a shower."

"Uhh...now?"

"Your choice." You turned around and got back into the shower.

Right as you closed the curtain, a shirt dropped to the ground; it only took another second before Aqua opened the shower curtain, quickly slipped into the spacious shower and closed the curtain again. She didn't say anything and turned her back to you, letting you confirm that her backside was as massive as you had thought: Her cheeks could almost rival her head in size.

Seeing your aunt's slight quiver and how her breasts suffered from her crossing her arms in front of her chest, you put a hand on her head and started tenderly caressing her pink-blue hair.

"Hey, it's alright. You've been behaving like a shameless, autistic pervert... but it's kind of endearing. You're a cutie, auntie."

"Cutie? Auntie?"

"That's right. And I think you're really hot, too. Do you think I'm hot?"

Your aunt took a deep breath before answering. "Y-yeah, you are. I was already...excited, and then my little nephew turned out to be a tall, cool, older guy. That's what's called gap moe...or maybe gap hotness, in this case?!", Aqua exclaimed in a more and more shaky voice, "That's why I wanted to see you...I'm sorry for behaving so shameless! I'm a, a coomer! If you know what that is!"

"Shhh...it's okay, auntie." Putting some shampoo in your other hand, you started to gently rub it into Aqua's hair. She relaxed her body and looked downwards to give you easier access.

"I'm a bit of a coomer myself, you know? I spend a lot of time on the internet, and a decent chunk of that on enjoying myself. What was your longest masturbation session?"

"Like...5 hours?" Aqua answered, playing along with the bold ice-breaker.

"Well, you definitely have me beat. Female privilege, am I right?"

"I guess...but I'm also just very experienced!"

"Well, I'm glad you and me are so similar."

Moving your hands to Aqua's sides, you began turning her around slowly. She played along, putting her hands on yours and letting you hold them.

There the two of you stood, holding hands in the shower. And while you did get a good look at Aqua's perky breasts, topped by nipples and areolae that looked undersized just right, you couldn't help but look into her eyes as she looked into yours, forgoing further study of your muscles or member.

"I'm glad we're finally meeting, Aqua - like this, on our own."

"Same, nephew! Hm, will you wash my hair now?"

"If you turn around..."
Aqua complied, and so you gave her long hair a tender wash. Outwardly calm, only your heartbeat and cock gave away how you truly felt. Aqua didn't move much, but it was already obvious that the classic cocktail of love and lust had struck her as well.

"You mind if I wash your body, too?"

"Ah...no, go ahead!" Aqua lifted her arms and parted her legs, ready to be covered in body wash. Staying disciplined, you only spent as much time on each body part as necessary, though you couldn't help but squish your aunt's soft tits a bit harder and longer than necessary.

"You have a real bombshell of a body, you know that?"

"I don't know...some call me dwarf because of how small and broad I am."

You bent over, giving Aqua's tummy and sides ample attention before you turned to her lower backside.
"Well, I can't think of a hotter body type. We just need to clean you up and get you a bit more confident, hm? Then you'll be the most beautiful woman in town."

"Really?"

"You know how many women would kill for this", you gently shook her behind to illustrate your point, "this much ass? You have a whole bakery down there, with a café attached!"

"Well, I'm glad my nephew likes it!", Aqua chirped.

"Turn around, hm? I want to see everything so I can do it right. And other reasons, maybe..."
Aqua smirked alongside you as she turned around, keeping her legs apart enough for you to take care of her crotch and inner thighs.
Despite your efforts to do it as casually as possible, your aunt suddenly let out a half-gasp, half-slurp - but following her gaze assured you that it wasn't actually you touching her private parts that was responsible.
No, Aqua was fixated on her nephew's cock, now at full mast; whatever mix of lust, surprise and respect it elicited, it left her speechless.

"Oh, you've never seen one in real life before?"

"...ah, no! I've only ever done it with...things, and just imagined it was a guy putting in the real thing. But maybe I don't have to imagine anymore..."

The temptation to familiarize your aunt and your cock with each other right there and then was massive, to bend her over and take her under flowing water.
But after your brain and heart had the time to weigh in, consideration for Aqua's lingering insecurities and autistically unpredictable behaviour won out. This was an infatuated virgin looking to have her first time with you, and your aunt on top of that! A young woman as precious as her really ought to be treated with special care, at least until both of you understood her desires more clearly.

"We'll do everything you want later, okay? I can stay for some time, so there's no need to hurry. We'll make your first time extra special!"

Aqua's eyes lit up as she giggled. "Oh, that sounds great! But yeah, let's wash each other first!"

And so she returned the favour; you and your aunt finally got to know each other, through both words and hands.

~*~

Well, that is where we have to stop for now.

What gives? We're not even close to the scene you started with!

We haven't even fucked our thicc aunt yet! What a scam.

Sorry, I didn't plan for this to become so detailed. I can't use as many words as I'd need to add the next scene, and it's almost February in the UK!

What does that have to do with anything?

Well, that is a long story. It started last year, with disbelief in the concept of Aqua as your uncle - and with potential presidents.

What?