Chapter 1
My name's Michael. I'm a senior in college at an institute of science and technology. At the end of my junior year I started looking for a summer job back home. Mom told me on one of our phone conversations to be expecting a call from my Aunt Rose. She and my mom had been talking. My uncle John had suddenly passed away a few months before and Aunt Rose was having difficulty keeping the house maintained. So she called and offered me a job for the summer at my mom's prodding. I have to admit, my libido went into overdrive as I thought about being around my aunt for the entire summer.
Aunt Rose is my mom's younger sister. Her and Uncle John never had kids. So at the age of forty Aunt Rose still had a nice body. She had a few extra pounds on her. But that was offset by the enormity of her chest. But big tits were a family trait. My mom had big tits, as did her mom. I lost count of how many times the women in my family caught me staring at their chests when I was younger. Usually they just smiled about it, and pushed those sweet jugs out further for my lustful stare. I would later discover not only how big Aunt Rose's tits were, but also my mom's and grandmother's.
Rose also has long black hair. She usually kept it pulled back in a ponytail. But when I saw her at my Uncle John's funeral, it was hanging down around her face and over her shoulders. Wow!
The day I drove to my aunt's house straight from school was a day I'll never forget. My stomach was churning the whole trip. I pulled in the driveway and sat in the entrance to their property for several minutes as I took in the view of the house that lay several hundred yards ahead of me. She did have a huge piece of property to maintain, not to mention the two story house.
Rose stepped out on the front porch as I pulled to a stop in front of the house. Her smile was almost enough to make me shoot a load in my pants. She stood on the bottom step wearing a pair of Roses and a blouse that clung to her body, accentuating her assets. Did she know what she was doing to me? She held out her arms as she stood at the bottom of the steps and I climbed out of my car.
She wrapped those loving arms around me when I stepped in front of her. "It is so good to see you Ry." She squeezed my body into hers. I could feel those magnificent breasts being crushed against my body. "How was your drive?"
I pulled away from her to look at her. My eyes naturally dropped to her chest. "It was good. Boring. Nothing worth talking about."
"Good." Rose said smiling up at me. Then she touched the side of my face and caressed it tenderly. "I can't tell you how good it is to see a familiar face. I'm so looking forward to our summer together."
Without thinking I pulled her into my body a little tighter as I smiled at her. "Me too." We held each other for a few seconds, staring at each other. "Let me unpack my stuff. Just point me to my room."
I followed her into the house carrying my suitcase and backpack. I couldn't take my eyes off her swaying hips as she walked ahead of me and then climbed the stairs to the second floor. I kept kicking myself with every lustful thought. I wasn't doing myself any good by thinking these thoughts with my summer just starting with Aunt Rose.
Aunt Rose opened the door to my bedroom and led me inside. It was basically a master suite with a huge TV on the wall and its own bathroom "This is your room. You've got your own bathroom," she told me as she pointed to a door on the other side of the room. "Are you hungry?"
I threw my bags on the bed. "Now that you mention it, I guess I am. I just realized I haven't eaten since breakfast. And that was just sausage biscuit from McDonald's."
"Good. Get unpacked. I was thinking about hamburgers for dinner. That sound good?"
"That sounds great."
"How are you at working a grill? Your uncle was always the one who worked the grill. I've always loved the flavor of a grilled burger over a pan fried one."
I smiled at my aunt. "I can hold my own with a grill. And I agree. Grilled is always better."
Rose smiled back at me for a few seconds as we stood there in silence. "Good." She turned to leave then looked at me. "You unpack while I start getting dinner ready. When you're ready come down and start the grill. If there's anything you need, let me know." She paused. "Anything at all."
I watched her leave the room and walk back down the hallway. My heart was pounding so hard. I didn't realize I was shaking till I started to unpack my suitcase. I held my hand out in front of me and watched it shake. "Screw this!" I chastised myself. "Get control asshole." I had always prided myself with maintaining a level of control over my emotions and reactions. This response was taking me off guard. I used the bathroom to take a piss, then decided to just head downstairs and get the grill started. I didn't realize how hungry I was till Aunt Rose had asked me.
"Point me to the grill." I said as I walked into the kitchen. "You just mentioning hamburgers reminded me how hungry I am." I said smiling.