1. I posted this on fictionmania a few years ago - it


    Date: 6/11/2017, Categories: Fetish, Sex Humor, Taboo, Author: bonnykate, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    me. I even got to second base once or twice (that is feeling the tits, right?) I was back in my room a couple of hours later, when my cell rang. I picked it up, and it was my aunt, Josie. "Rick, could you do me a big favor? I'm going to put a personal ad on Yahoo, and I need some photos taken, and you have that nice digital camera." Well, Josie is the teenager's total wet dream (even if she was my mother's s****r.) She is about 5' 10", blond hair, blue eyes, a little over 30, but she doesn't look it. And, although I had only seen her tits and figure through he clothes, she looked totally awesome. "Sure Aunt Josie." I was pretty certain the shots would be tame, you know, head shots, but who knows? "And could you do me a little favor?" I waited until she told me, but she was obviously going to wait. "What favor?" "Well, could you not tell your parents you're coming over here? I don't exactly want everyone to know what I'm doing. Could you tell them you're going to your friend Andre's or something?" That was weird; I didn't even know she knew Andre. "Sure thing. I'll be right over." Arkham, MA is a small town, so my aunt was within biking distance. I laid the story on my parents, and headed over. I walked up the front porch of the house where my aunt lived by herself (she lived in the house my grand-parents left to her when they died.) I knocked on the door, and heard a muffled "Come in!" from inside. I walked into the entry. Josie had never bothered to have the place painted, ...
    so it still had the same dark wood and general spirit of foreboding it had when my grandparents lived there. "I'm in here." I turned to the right and went into the parlor. Josie was there, in a short skirt and white top, looking absolutely fuckable (again, if you can say that about your Aunt). "What do you think?" She did a little twirl. "Very hot - I mean, very pretty Aunt Josie." She stopped her twirl and gave me a big smile. "Silly, you can say I look hot! After all, if I want to get dates, I need to have the right look in the pictures, don't I? And just call me Josie, after all, you are my favorite nephew." I was her only nephew, so that wasn't much of a stretch - but this didn't seem the time to point it out. "So, you're the photographer! What should we do?" And she winked at me. I could swear it was a suggestive wink, but how could that be? "Er, um, uh, well..." Ok, I can't exactly say what I want to say. "How about some head shots?" I thought she looked a little disappointed. "OK." I had her sit on the loveseat. The light looked pretty good there, and I did shots from above and below, some profile, etc. "These are going to be great!" And it was true, they were probably some of the best I'd ever taken, but, consider the subject. "Show me," she said, and scooted over on the love seat. Well, there wasn't much room on the love seat anyway, and I perched at the edge. She pulled me over closer so she could look at the display on the camera. Her breast was pressed against my ...