The Dorm

Steven Veecer was not overly excited to be home in L.A. for Christmas. He had a good job lined up in Phoenix for the winter break and initially had planned on blowing off the holiday. The dorms were going to be closed for three days, however, and his boss did not need him for any of those days, so he flew home. There were more relatives than usual this year so Steve was just as happy he would be flying back to ASU on the 27th.

People were underfoot so when his father asked for a volunteer to go out to the airport and pick up his aunt and uncle, Steve jumped at the chance. He had not seen his father's brother and wife in about seven years and knew them mostly from pictures. Brian was an investment banker and his wife Shelly was a corporate attorney. They had lived in Dallas for the past twenty years and never had had time for children.

Steve only had to circle through LAX twice before he spotted them. His uncle looked like a slightly older version of his father but his aunt was a stunner. Steve thought wryly that she was your typical Dallas career wife. Even though she was clearly in her mid to late forties Steve rated her as very doable. She was a short haired blonde who looked like she had been sewn into her Chanel suit. Steve stopped the car and got out to greet them and help them with their luggage.

"Hello Steve, it's been a long time," Brian said as he reached out and shook Steve's hand. He then turned and gestured at his wife, "You remember your Aunt Shelly, or maybe you don't. It has been a while." He said with a smile.

Steve turned and quickly shook hands with his aunt. "My, you have grown up," she said with an infectious smile. "I understand that you are pre-law?"

"Yea, I am half way through my sophomore year." At that moment an airport police car came around the corner. "We better get going. Is this all of your luggage?"

Moments later Steve got in behind the wheel as his uncle held open the passenger door for Shelly. Steve watched as her long legs gracefully slid into the car. It was the first time he had noticed that his aunt was wearing black pumps that must have been at least five inches high.

All the way back to his parents house Shelly peppered him with questions about his law classes. Largely because he had to look out at the road Steve was able to converse fairly intelligently about the law.

Steve did not see much of them after he got them to his parent's house until his last night at home. It was about ten at night and Steve was going to catch a flight out about noon the next day. He was in his father's den reading some of his law books when his aunt walked by. She was still on Dallas time and was restless. He was absorbed in the text when she placed a well manicured hand on the book so that she could lift it and read the cover. Steve was startled and his eyes locked on her hand. Her talon-like nails were painted bright red and a large diamond dominated her ring finger. "Oh god, I remember being bored to death by estate law." She said in reference to his textbook.

"Well it's not my favorite either but it's my weakest subject so here I am." He responded with a thin smile.

"Do you mind if I join you? I can't sleep and I would not mind finishing our previous conversion." She asked.

"Not at all, any excuse to blow this off is welcome." Steve said as he pulled his feet off of the overstuffed chair opposite his seat.

Shelly smiled radiantly and settled into the armchair. By concentrating on her face Steve was able to keep his mind clear and they proceeded to talk late into the night. "Do you mind?" Shelly asked as she moved her legs. She wanted to rest her feet on Steve's lap as they talked.

"Sure, no problem." He replied as he continued his last thought. This time he could not avoid being distracted by her body. She was wearing a pair of jeans that looked as if they had been painted on and a tight, white tee shirt under a stylish leather jacket. His cock jumped as her white spike heel grazed his crotch. He was barely able to continue his thought. That night, before he went to sleep, he masturbated while fantasizing bout his Aunt Shelly's magnificent ass.

Three months later he got a call from his father. His aunt and uncle were going to be in Phoenix for a day and a night. His uncle was looking at some land and Shelly was going to be giving a guest lecture at the ASU law school.

Even though he was an undergrad his aunt arranged for him to attend her last lecture of the day. Steve sat in one of the back rows of the lecture hall. She was wearing a blouse and a suit jacket over another pair of very tight jeans and a pair of stiletto heels.

After her lecture ended she entered into a conversation with some the students and professors at the front of the hall. Steve was just kind of hanging off to the side when Shelly noticed him and beckoned him over. "Everybody, this is my nephew Steve. He is an undergrad here." She then pulled Steve to her side and shortly thereafter said, "We've got to be going. We're meeting my husband for dinner in a half hour."

As they left the hall together Steve asked, "I didn't know we were meeting Uncle Brian for dinner?"

"We're not. I just did not want to get trapped with the academic types all night. Brian is going to be busy until about nine tonight. Why don't we eat, then you can show me around campus and Brian can pick me up at your dorm around nine-thirty?"

They went to dinner at a nearby Z'Tejas and ended up in his dorm room at about eight fifteen. They had a good rapport with each other and were both really enjoying the conversation.

He had a limited supply of furniture in his dorm room and they were both sitting on his small twin bed while they talked. Shelly was a touchy feely type and as they talked she would occasionally touch him on his leg or thigh to emphasize a point.

They were mid conversation when her cell phone rang around nine-twenty. Shelly answered the phone with her left hand and simultaneously rested her right on Steve's knee while she talked to Brian. As she talked she idly began moving her nails up and down Steve's leg without even realizing she was doing so.

Steve was rock hard and straining to keep completely still. "Well, Brian's meeting ran a little long but he is on his way and should be downstairs in about twenty minutes." She said as she closed her phone. Shelly suddenly realized what she had been doing and stopped moving her hand but did not take it off Steve's bare leg. She then noticed his strained expression and she asked in a concerned tone, "Are you feeling alright?"

"Yea, fine. Just fine." Steve stammered back at her. At that moment she shifted her gaze to his crotch and noticing the straining material she blushed slightly and smiled. "Oh my, I didn't realize.." she trailed off as a new thought took root in her mind.

As she ceased speaking her gaze came back to Steve's face and her mouth formed a mischievous smile. Simultaneously she slowly slid her hand up his thigh and into his shorts, stopping only as her long nails grazed his erect cock.

"I , uh.." he began before she brought her other hand to her lips and shushed him.

She maintained both the sly smile and eye contact as she removed her hand from his thigh and slowly opened his fly. Deftly she freed his shaft from his underwear and moments later his erect shaft jutted out. He could not feel the cool night air contrasting with her sharp nails as she slowly raked his shaft up and down with her fingertips.

Steve was sitting stone still. He could not believe what was happening and was scared to death that she would suddenly stop. His eyes were riveted on her as she drew her right leg fully up onto the bed and placed her right foot on the floor. She then brushed her hair out of her eyes and slowly lowered her head into his lap.

There was a sharp intake of breath as Steve inhaled at the moment his aunt's lips came into contact with his shaft. Shelly continued at a steady pace and engulfed his cock fully, deep-throating her nephew until her lips brushed his balls. She bobbed her head up and down as she sucked, going from having him deep in her mouth to just the mushroom tip of his dick. After just a minute or two she eased herself off of the bed and pushed his knees apart all the while not letting his cock come out of her mouth completely.

She was now standing, bent over at the waist blowing him. Steve could look beyond her into the mirrored closet door and see her reflection. From her come-fuck-me pumps to the perfect curve of her perfect heart shaped ass he watched as he felt his dick slide in and out of her warm mouth. Slowly she lowered herself so that she was on her knees in front of him.

Steve had not yet moved an inch. He could feel the come start to rise and did not know if he should come in her mouth or not when she stopped sucking and looked up at him. "Stop looking so shocked, just relax and enjoy, alright Steven?" She asked sweetly.

Steve nodded and said somewhat incoherently, "Uh huh."

As she spoke she continued to softly pump his cock, "You've been fantasizing about this since you saw me at the airport, haven't you?" Steven nodded weakly and a smile flashed across her face before she engulfed his member once more. She could sense his approaching orgasm and she picked up the pace. As she sucked she slid her right hand under his ass and squeezed hard, making indentations in his skin where her sharp nails bit deep. With her other hand she softly stroked his inner thigh right at the crotch.

At that moment her phone started to vibrate and she stopped to answer it while slowly stroking his cock with her left hand. "I was wondering where you were Brian," she said into the phone while maintaining eye contact with her nephew. "I am going to use Steve's powder room and then I will be right down. Just stay in the car and keep it running." As she spoke Steve watched as her well manicured hand with her diamond encrusted wedding ring stroked his hard cock. It was one of the hottest things he had ever seen. "Alright sweetie, I'll see you in a few." She said before shutting off the phone and casually tossing it onto the bed.

She slid her right hand back under his ass and said in a huskily, "You're uncle is downstairs waiting for me. Tell me what you want your Aunt Shelly to do."

Steve cleared his throat and began, "Please..." but before he could say more she cut him off.

"Don't ask Steven. Women don't like mealy mouthed men in the bedroom. Tell your Aunt Shelly, explicitly, what you want her to do. I want you to orderme to do what you want."

"Suck my cock aunt Shelly." Steve said evenly. Shelly smiled and Steve placed his hand on her head and gently forced he head back down onto his shaft.

Shelly sucked with vigor. She was turned on by the fact that while her husband waited for her downstairs in their rental car she was on her knees giving her nephew a blowjob.

Steve felt the come starting to rise and he placed both of his hands on his aunt's head and applied considerable pressure, forcing his cock deep into her mouth. Shelly gripped both of his thighs hard as her nephew forced her to deep throat him. As his come started to pump into her throat she lightly kicked her feet up and down as she worked to swallow his massive load.

Steve groaned as his orgasm subsided and his aunt continued to suck his softening dick. After she was sure she had cleaned him thoroughly Shelly disengaged herself, deftly tucked his softening member back into his shorts and zipped him back up.

She said not another word as she stood up, tossed her cell back into her purse and went to the bathroom where Steve could see her reapplying her lipstick. She then sauntered over to his door, opened it and said, "Sweet dreams Steven" before letting herself out.

Steve just slumped back on his bed and replayed the night over and over.