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Archive name: aaron1.txt (Fm, reluc)
Authors name: Laura (LickMyClit69_@excite.com)
Story title : Aaron and Me - Part 1

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Aaron and Me - Part 1 (Fm, reluc)
by Laura (LickMyClit69_@excite.com)

Comments: My first stab at this, kind of shy, but it is a 
true story about me and a friend of my 15 yr old nephew.  
I am 20, he too is 15, and this is just an incident.  I 
hope to get up the courage to tell the whole story as it 
unravels before me.  I am also a married mom, and I am 
nervous, but constructive criticism is appreciated

The day had been long; Laura was growing restless.  They 
had spent all day at the races, she, her husband Rob, 
nephew Kyle, son Tanner, and her nephews friend Aaron, 
that is her nephews incredibly sexy friend.  She had 
picked him up earlier that day.  He was only 15, but then 
again, Laura was only 20.  

She felt the familiar longing as they sat and watched the 
quads and dirt bikes go around the track again and again.  
Her husband was running the gates, her nephew was 
flagging, and she was stuck chasing her 4-year-old son.  
The only upside to the situation is that she was able to 
see Aaron.  

They had an ongoing flirtation going on when no one else 
was around.  He would tell her he wanted to fuck, and she 
would tell him he was just a kid.  She knew better 
though, he was a well-equipped young man.  His face, 
though not gorgeous, was handsome, he had dark brown hair 
cut short on the sides, and slightly longer on top, 
brushed forward toward his brow.  His eyes were brown, 
and his body slightly muscled.  She knew he was 
experienced.  Only 15 and a father of two, she knew also 
that he had no current girlfriend.  

The only thing that had stood between her and getting in 
bed with him was the fact that she was married, and up 
until that weekend she was working at the school. 

Aaron spoke, interrupting her train of thought. "Hey, are 
we gonna fuck today?"  He whispered.

"Maybe." She said jokingly.

"Please," he begged in a barely audible voice.  She 
shifted in her seat, crossing her legs.  She'd worn no 
underwear that day, and a pair of loose running shorts, 
she knew she'd be giving him a show.

"If you don't stop showing me your pussy, I might just 
rape you."  He said a little too loud.  The dirt bikes 
drowned out his voice and no one had been paying 
attention, but it made her nervous anyhow.  "There goes 
shit head."  He said, in reference to her son, who was 
already halfway to his daddy.    

"Shit" She said, then took off running for him.  Her C 
cup breasts bounced with each movement she made.   When 
she finally reached him he was screaming, "I want my 
daddy!!!"  His father rounded the corner, giving Laura a 
rather dirty look.

"Goddamn it Rob, what do you expect?  No one is helping 
me keep an eye on him, and he is pitching a fit over 
there...I thought he was playing beside me, but he took 
off running."

"Laura, I am trying to run a race here."  He said in his 
usual frustrated and irritated tone.  

"Fine, Fuck it, I will just go home then."  

"No, I will let him help me for a couple of races over 
here."  He took Tanner from her and walked away.

She wanted to holler Fuck You as loud as she could, but 
there were too many spectators around so she refrained 
and just mumbled under her breath as she walked back to 
the table she had been sitting at.  Aaron was gone, 
decided to help with flagging.  Laura sat down hard, and 
rested her chin on her hand. 

Aaron's' dick had been twitching all day, straining 
against his boxers.  It wasn't that she was really good 
looking like most girls he was into, it was more the way 
she talked and the way he found himself talking to her, 
and possibly the fact tat she was older and married.  
Whatever it was, he wanted her...he wanted to feel her 
big naked breasts pressed against his back, he wanted to 
feel his seven inch cock inside of her warm pussy.  He 
wanted to make her cum, like she never had before.  

"Fuck" He said out loud, forgetting Kyle was only a foot 
or so away.

"What?"  Kyle asked him.

"Nothing, my chest is hurting.  I have Asthma."  He said, 
which was true.

"You have a thing for my aunt?"  He asked.

"Nah man, why?"  Aaron didn't want anyone to know about 
his sexual desire for her.  

"Just askin'...I saw you looking at her earlier when she 
was running."  Aaron flushed, had anyone else seen, her 
husband maybe?  He was big guy, could easily break Aaron 
in half.  He swallowed hard.  The races were over; he 
hadn't even gotten to watch most of them.  He stood up, 
folded his chair and followed Kyle back to the concession 
stand.  Laura was sitting there, holding her son in her 
lap and talking to him.  He was nodding; his face inches 
form her chest.

'What I'd give to be him' Aaron thought as they 
approached.  His eyes locked momentarily with Laura's, 
she quickly turned away searching for someone.  He liked 
her hair, it was shiny and soft looking, hanging just 
past her shoulders.  

He thought of things to come.

It was nearing dark when Laura was finally able to take 
Aaron home.  His face was slightly red from the day in 
the sun, and his eyes looked tired.  When he got into the 
Blazer with her he smiled.  

"So, are we going to your house?"  She looked at the 
crotch of his pants briefly, and then looked him in the 
eyes.

"No."  She said with a laugh, shaking her head.  She 
pulled away from the track.  When they reached the main 
road, he touched her right breast.  

"I am so horny though, and I haven't had sex in a long 
time."  He leaned toward her and licked her neck.  Chill 
bumps rose on her arms.  

"I would go to jail if anyone ever found out." She 
reasoned aloud.

"I'm not telling anyone."  He squeezed her breast gently.  

"I've told you so many times before."

"You said that you'd get fired."  He said, "You've 
already been fired."  She sighed.  Her crotch was getting 
damp.  She shifted in her seat.  Taking this as a cue, he 
reached down and stuck his hand in the side of her 
shorts.  She took in a sharp breath and tensed up.  It 
had been so long since Rob had satisfied her in bed.

"You're wet, and your horny, so why not?"  She turned 
down the dirt road that lead to her house.   "You live 
this way don't you?"

"Yes, I live this way."  She answered him.  He put his 
hand under her shirt.  'This is it' she thought, 'its 
going to happen'...

She pulled into her driveway and shut the Blazer off.  
"We have to hurry."  She told him, as they walked into 
her house.  "This is wrong, Aaron we can't do this."  She 
said, ready to back out.  He pushed her against the 
kitchen wall, and shoved his tongue in her mouth.  He 
wasn't really kissing her, but it turned her on.

"Why not?"  He said in a deep breathy voice.  

"Because I am married."  She tried to push him away.  He 
reached into the front of her shorts and cupped her sex 
in his hand.

"So, you want me, I want you, what's wrong with that?" 
everything, she thought.

"You don't understand."  She told him.  

"I don't have to, all I know is I'm horny and I want 
you."  He walked her to the couch, and stood behind her.  
His hot breath was on her neck, she rolled her head 
forward, allowing him access.  He kissed her, and brought 
his hands up to her shirt, raising it over her head, then 
threw it aside.  His hands were on her bare skin.  She 
shuddered with unleashed passion.  All she knew is that 
she would let him do whatever he wanted to do.  She 
turned around to face him, feeling his hairless chest 
press against her increased her passion.  She wanted to 
kiss him, wanted to give him everything. 

He was so young though, and she knew she'd get her heart 
broken.  She just let him touch her.  

"We need to be laying down."  He said, moving her to the 
couch, he laid her back.  He already put the condom on; 
she knew there was no turning back.  Her hands touched 
the skin of his chest, and she wanted to touch him, 
wanted to run her tongue all over him.  She couldn't 
though, couldn't let herself.  He looked her in the eyes, 
and then bent to kiss her right nipple then the left one.  

"Oh God."  She whispered, he didn't hear.  She felt him 
traveling downward, toward her "liquid" center.  "No" She 
said, catching his face in her hands and bringing him 
upwards.  

"But I want to."  He said hungrily.  

"I can't let you."  She said.

"Will you do me then?"  

"Next time."  She promised.  He was disappointed, but 
didn't say anything else.  She felt the head of his cock 
at her entrance.  She moved her hips upwards, to capture 
him inside.  He thrust forward; a deep groan escaped his 
lips.  She smiled, but wouldn't look at him.  He began 
thrusting slowly in and out of her, the friction building 
inside of her.  She knew that she was going to come, if 
he kept it up.  

That's when it started...there will be a next time, I 
will tell you about it if you want to know more...

This is a true story; names have been changed to protect 
everyone involved. You can e-mail me with Q's or comments 
at Lickmyclit_69@excite.com

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sun, not thinking about adult situations.  

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