Lol. I know I am a little horny bastard but hell, that’s Teen life and I’m sure I am not the only one out there.
Growing up, I have spent most Christmas holidays with my favourite aunt. And yes, she is my favourite aunt cos she has always been nice to me and now that I am a teen, she really understand the crisis I go through. I appreciate how she calmly handles my never ending sexual frustrations. At first I was really fucked up. I would purposely wear loose shorts and allow my ragging dick to show. Instead of yelling at me, she would giggle and say that I need to sit properly. When my exposure continued, she then took me clothes shopping and got me quality but size smaller boxers, and calmly commented that I am becoming a men now, I should be more careful. To help with my frustrations, I would wank myself occasionally in the bathroom and when I take too long she would knock on the door with a giggle and tell me to hurry up.
Last holiday while playing cards on the dinning table after lunch one day, she started to give me advises. One of which is that I really should get a steady girlfriend as it will help with my frustrations. And then her advise on sex was, I must use protection at all times so as to minimize the chances of unplanned pregnancy. Hell, that conversation got me badly horny. I started readjusting my dick every so often but aunty was cool about it. All she said was, you can have a break when you ready. Yes, she knew I was dying for a wank. After one more round of cards I mumbled a lame excuse that I was going for a nap.
I laid down on my bed with my shorts off and started beating furiously. Now I was thinking about aunty. Then I heard her voice down the hall way. She was asking how to enter a recharge voucher on her phone. Hell, there was no stopping now. I grabbed a bed sheet and placed it over my ragging dick and hand. There was a brief knock then her head peeped through my bedroom door. I froze still panting. Our eyes locked. And then she was gone. Now my dick was beyond limp and all my excitement lost. Fuck, what now? I closed my eyes from exhaustion, hand still on my dick. Then I realized that the shower was closing. Bathroom door opened and footsteps in the hall way. I could smell her fresh body before I saw her. Dr**ed in a towel, she sat beside me on the bed with one hand handing me the phone. The other hand rested purposely on my naked lap. My dick sprang to life, making a deft movement under the bedsheet. When auntie’s hand moved and grasp my hard on, I was cumming.
Now I go window shopping often when uncle leaves for work, so as to avoid suspicion.

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