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Mom comes from a big family. She has eight brothers and sisters, four older, four younger. Of my eight aunts and uncles there are two I have never met. Uncle Steven, the second oldest, has been in prison for as long as I have been alive having been found guilty of racketeering related to organized crime. Aunt Lisa, the youngest, my mother refuses to talk about at all.
Dad doesn't care much for most of Mom's family. "I got the good one" he is fond of saying. Even so, we occasionally see the other six aunts and uncles as well as my rather unpleasant grandmother. Grandpa passed on about ten years ago. "And is no doubt happy about it" says my dad, but not when Mom can hear him.
Dad has met Aunt Lisa, but knows better than to talk about her when Mom is around. I love Mom, but we are not really close. We do not share confidences or the minutia of our lives. We have little in common.
My Dad is a busy man. He has always done his best to make time for my sister and I, but he only rarely has that time to make. Since I have passed the age of eighteen, I have joined him on Saturday afternoons whenever I am home from college when he likes to tie one on and watch college basketball. I'm not actually one for organized sports, but the chance to spend some time with him and some beers is special to me.
When Dad has a few drinks he likes to talk. On one of those days I had pulled out the family photo album while he was giving only half of his attention to the game. In the album I spotted a photo of an attractive young brunette woman who looked a bit like Mom. I pointed it out to Dad and asked, "Is that Mom?"
He laughed. "Don't let her hear you say that! That's your aunt Lisa!"
"She never talks about Aunt Lisa."
"They don't get along. Your mom doesn't approve of her." I raised my eyebrow questioningly. "She made some unconventional life choices. I guess you are old enough to hear about it, but for Christ's sake, don't bring her up when Mom is around, ok? You can Google the name 'Adira Dare'. That should fill you in."
That night I did just that. The pictures were surprising. It was definitely the girl from the family album, but they were not exactly family friendly. The first picture I ever saw of Aunt Lisa was of bright and pretty looking college age girl, the second was obviously the same person totally nude and going out of her way to display her genitalia. The various hits on Google made it clear that my Aunt Lisa had been a porn actress. Adira Dare had been a prolific performer in the adult industry for about four years ending about three years ago. I found a few videos of her on Pornhub. She was quite nice to look at and had a good deal of talent at what she did. I mean really quite a lot of talent. Yes, I did jerk off. It didn't even feel weird. That she was my aunt barely registered, particularly since we had never met.
Dad told me that she lived a couple towns away from where I was going to school. She had never married and changed her name, so she was easy enough to find. I called her up and explained who I was. "Wow!" she said, "Christine is ok with you talking to me? I haven't heard from any relatives for a long time!"
"Yeah. I just learned about you from Dad and how you were close by, so I thought I would like to meet you!" I did not mention that I knew about her profession, but I did ask what she did.
"I answer phones at a construction company. It's real glamorous work!" She laughed.
We made a time to get together for dinner at a chain restaurant near her house.
She was younger looking than I expected. It turned out that she was only fifteen years older than me. She didn't look all that different from the images I Googled. Maybe a few pounds heavier and wore less makeup. She still had a very pretty face.
She and my mom had never lived together and didn't actually know each other real well. I guess that sort of thing must happen a lot in families with a lot of kids. In our generation it was just me and Maria separated by only three years.
Over dinner we discovered that we enjoyed one another's company. She was interested in my studies. Paleontology isn't for everybody, but it turned out that she is way into dinosaurs! She was only slightly disappointed to learn that my focus was on early Paleocene mammals. She was happy to make contact with family and we were getting along quite well.
After dinner we went and sat at the bar and had a few drinks because we were still having a good time. At some point, I realized that I shouldn't drive. "Don't worry!", said aunt Lisa, "I live only ten minutes' walk from here. You can spend the night on the couch."
It seemed like a better idea than taking an Uber and then another back in the morning to get my car.
She had a pretty decent house. Not big, but newish and in good shape. Single floor, two bedrooms, a full kitchen. Really not bad at all. "A receptionist's job got you this place?" I asked.
"I have some resources." She said. I didn't have to pry. Being successful in erotic videos could probably buy one a fairly decent home.
She brought me some bedding for the couch and said good night. I zonked out pretty quick.
I woke about an hour later and didn't get back to sleep so I clicked on a lamp. I was pleased to see that she had quite a few books. Fiction, mostly mysteries. Nonfiction, lots of stuff about dinosaurs and other popular science books. She had a pile of DVDs mostly romantic comedies and some Speilberg blockbusters. Then I spotted "The best of Adira Dare", a two disc set! I could not resist.
I put in my ear buds and popped a disc into the player and started watching the lovely Adira Dare indulging in all manner of fucking and sucking.
I was starting to get hard when I sensed a presence. I looked behind me and saw Aunt Lisa in a robe watching the action on the screen. She saw that I had noticed her and said, "I was good, wasn't I?"
I was tongue-tied for several seconds, and then I took out the ear buds and said, "The best!"
She walked around to the front of the couch and sat next to me. "Do you mind if I watch with you?" She took the remote from my hand and clicked a few times. "This one is my favorite." She said.
The video began with a shot of her younger with a smaller waistline and higher, firmer tits, but otherwise looking very much the same. She gets out of the bathe and slowly dries off. The camera takes a lingering look at her nude body. She has a single smallish tattoo on her thigh of a full blown rose with the motto "Dream On" beneath it. Her genital region is waxed smooth.
My cock was becoming rigid watching this. Aunt Lisa had snuggled up against me with her hand on my thigh.
In the video a doorbell ring is heard. Adira Dare wraps herself in a towel that covers her from very low on her bosom to very high on her thighs and leaves the bathroom. The next shot shows her answering the door for a food delivery guy. He is a young man about my age. He looks like he might be Hispanic. She says "Come in and hold on a minute. Let me get my purse." She points to a small table. "Put it down there."
The guy looks embarrassed to see her just in a towel. "You already paid by card." He says.
She turns around quickly saying, "But I want to give you a tip!" As she turns, the towel accidentally falls revealing her naked body. The guy gapes mutely. At first she looks surprised, but her expression changes to an amused smirk. "Whoops!" she says with a smile. "Maybe not the tip you were expecting!" She picks up the towel and wraps it around herself again this time higher on her bosom, but as a result leaving her pussy completely uncovered.
I was very aware of Aunt Lisa's hand on my thigh and my erect penis was now protruding through the vent in my boxer shorts. She gets even close and murmurs in my ear, "I don't know why I like this one so much. It's a pretty stale plot. I really liked my partner in this scene, that's part of it. He was so nice and he had a really nice cock." As she said the word 'cock' her hand closed around mine and started gently stroking.
"Aunt Lisa!" I breathed.
"I think at this point that just Lisa will do, don't you?" She continued to stroke, gently but insistently. Precum was flowing down my cock and into her hand. We both were still watching the screen intently. "If you want you can call me 'Adira'".
God as my witness, I wanted to. "Adira!" I croaked as she squeezed my cock.
"You just keep your eyes on the screen." She said. I did as I watched her easily swallow a muscular black man's enormous cock! It was at least as long and thick as her own forearm. I felt her lips upon my own dick as she kissed and licked the tip and then slipped her mouth down the length of it.
"Aunt Lisa!" I again exclaimed. "Oh my God!" I had actually received only a handful of blowjobs in my life at that point, and this one was head and shoulders above any of those! She mover her head up and down as she worked her tongue around the shaft of my cock. I honestly thought I might pass out.
"Adira." She corrected after she took my penis out of her mouth with a popping sound. This was so wrong, but there was no way I had the will to stop it. She pulled off her robe and dropped it on the floor. Lying back on the couch with her legs spread she said, "Come here and fuck me." Her voice was low and sultry.
The brain had no say, my cock was in charge. I plunged myself into her and her heels on my butt drew me even deeper. I wish I could say that I lasted long enough for a truly epic erotic adventure. The truth is I came in seconds although I did cum quite a lot. My body held stiff as I surged again and again and Lisa wouldn't let me go until I had given up every drop.
I lay atop her breathing hard until she pushed me off and stood up. I stared at her glassy-eyed. She bent over and kissed me. She turned to return to her bedroom. "Now you have met Adira Dare" she said as she left.
On the screen she was still sucking the black man's cock.
In the morning I was slowly brought to awareness by sounds from the kitchen. I was lying naked and exposed on the couch exactly as she had left me. I pulled on my robe and made for the bathroom. Afterwards I came into the kitchen where I found Aunt Lisa making eggs and bacon. "Do you want coffee?" she asked. She was in her robe and I wondered if she was wearing anything underneath.
"Please. Just black."
She turned. Her robe was tied, but loosely and her breasts made occasional appearances when she moved. "How do you like your eggs?"
"Scrambled please."
"Coming up." She looked at me critically. "So, are you satisfied with solving the family mystery about your slut of an aunt?"
"Hey! I didn't come here to get laid. I admit I was curious because Mom never talks about you."
"Christine is a prissy bitch. She doesn't even know me." She sniffed. "Ron. You know, your father, came to meet me once back when I was in the industry. All he wanted to do was grab at my tits. If he had been a gentleman about it, it wouldn't have bothered me." I never thought that Dad was that kind of guy. If she was telling the truth, it was a bit of a window into the reality of my family.
"I know Mom can be a bit rigid, but I never thought Dad would have made a pass at his sister in law."
"He had been drinking. I really don't think badly of him."
"So you are ok with the 'boys will be boys' thing?"
"Men are all the same. You were watching porn of your aunt after all."
"Until I was distracted by her giving me head!"
She laughed as she put a cup of coffee in front of me. "Eggs and bacon in a minute." She said.
"Thanks." I took a careful sip of the hot liquid. "Why did you do that?"
"I had an idea why you looked me up and I saw you sneaking peeks at my boobs during dinner."
I blushed. "They are nice. I'm a guy. It's hard not to look."
"You weren't looking and thinking about my past?"
"Look, I didn't even believe my dad at first. It wasn't until I looked you up on You Porn that..."
"You looked me up on You Porn!"
"I wanted to know for sure!"
"Uh-huh! Tell me this, did you jerk off?"
I was silent for a few seconds. "... yeah..."
"There is nothing wrong with that. Masturbation is a healthy release."
"You're my aunt. It's not right. Having sex with you was really not right."
"We are strangers even if we are blood relatives. We are both adults and we are not going to be having babies together. We wanted to fuck. How is that wrong? Are you really that much like Christine?"
I looked down and dug into my eggs. We didn't speak for a few minutes. She sat down across from me. She leaned back with her coffee and allowed her robe to fall open revealing her breasts completely. She saw me looking. "When I'm home alone I usually don't even bother with a robe." She shrugged it off and let it fall over the chair back. "You can look at me all you want. I don't think it's rude at all. I like being admired."
"Is that the real reason you grabbed my dick? Because you like being admired?"
"This may surprise you, but a lot of people who get into the porn industry is because they like sex, lots of it with clean, attractive people! You were here, I was horny. You were also watching my videos!"
That seemed to track about right. "Ok, that all makes sense. I guess watching porn movies of you in your own house must have seemed like a signal."
"It did seem like that. Yes it did. I admit that I caught you off guard and also you did cum pretty fast." She ran her hands sensually over her breasts. "The way I see it, you owe me an orgasm."
I smiled. "Well, I wouldn't be a gentleman if I didn't give you your due." She gave a cute smirk as she was thumbing her nipples to make them stand erect. Speaking of erect, I was feeling some increased blood flow myself. "Maybe we could take a nice shower together and then make sure everyone is satisfied."
"Sounds like a plan!"
Sex with her in an actual bed was most excellent! I was not surprised that Auntie Linda knew some awfully good tricks including some pretty amazing stuff with her vaginal muscles. I'm proud to say that she came three times. She swears she didn't fake it. In spite of her professional level quality, I managed to hold off for a good amount of time. She finished me off with some amazing lip and tongue work and swallowed every drop.
Breathlessly I asked, "Why did you get out of the adult film industry anyway?"
"I didn't want the term 'MILF' on every one of my videos."
We promised to stay in touch. I didn't think she was going to be my girlfriend or anything, but we could have a fun get together once in a while. No harm in that. After all, she was my favorite aunt!
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