Going to College, Getting Educated

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This story is slightly different than most of my others I write for this site; there is only m/f play in this one. Be not dissuaded, there is plenty of hot sex. Hope you enjoy this one, comments are always welcome.

I was almost nineteen when my mother’s brother, Uncle Merle, divorced his first wife. She had left him for unspecified reasons. Uncle Merle was nearly eight years younger than my mom, and his new wife was reportedly six years younger than he. She was also drop-dead gorgeous. She was dark complected and had lustrous brown hair. The age gap meant Karla was about twenty-four years of age. One month after my birthday Uncle Merle and his new wife hosted a small get-together in their backyard, mostly family but a few close friends. Officially this was a housewarming party as my uncle had recently sold his other house and had closed on this property just a month earlier. Their new place was about an hour away, near the university where I would start my second year in the fall. There was also a nice swimming pool in the backyard along with a six foot privacy fence.

The party itself was nothing special and after a half hour or less I decided to have a look inside. When I stepped thru the sliding glass door to the kitchen Aunt Karla was pouring a glass of tea and offered to show me the house. I readily accepted and after showing me the main floor she lead me to the large basement. There was a great room with a pool table, and a large spare bedroom down the short hallway. The first door was for the bathroom, complete with walk-in shower. The bedroom was fully equipped with a queen size bed, a nightstand and a wide dresser with a beautiful etched mirror.

She had been holding my hand since we started down the stairs and she just exuded friendliness. “Gee Aunt Karla, this place is really nice. I like that you guys have a pool table.”

She smiled and said, “Daniel your mom and I have been talking, she told me you’re attending the university this fall. You can stay with us during the week if you like. The U is within walking distance and this way you don’t have to stay in the dorm. What do you think?”

“Are you serious?” I replied with a huge smile, “That would be so awesome!”

She pulled me close, hugging me a she said, “Of course, you’re family. It will be great having you here.” The moment she hugged me was the first time I had anything close to an inappropriate thought about her.

Summer passed, I got signed up for school and I hauled about half my wardrobe to my uncles place. I spent the first three weeks getting acclimated to my college schedule. I also tried out for the swim team, being six feet tall and 175 pounds I had the build for it, and I was an avid swimmer.

Twice during the second week it was just Karla and I at the dinner table, (she had asked me to drop the ‘aunt’) she told me Uncle Merle was gone two nights every other week with his job. By the end of October I wasn’t going home every weekend, opting to stay over and avoid the one hour drive each way. I tried to get home every two weeks so I could catch up with my friends and have time to visit with my folks.

One Sunday my parents had made plans with friends for an afternoon outing and I decided to leave right after church and return to uncles place. Their house has a large two car garage for both their vehicles and a third lane driveway that allows ample room for me to park. I figured both Uncle Merle and Karla were home but either way I had a key. I let myself in and went downstairs and got comfortable. After twenty minutes or so I went upstairs to the kitchen for a drink. I got a Pepsi from the fridge and was pouring it over ice when I heard Karla coming down the hall from their bedroom. She was humming a tune as she was wrapping a towel around her hair. She was wearing a little robe but it was completely open exposing her entire torso. I turned to say ‘hi’ as she entered the kitchen, but I don’t think a sound escaped my mouth.

“Daniel, hello! I wasn’t expecting you for a few more hours. What a nice surprise.” She was acting normal, like being seen almost naked wasn’t an issue. She gave me a peck on the cheek as she also retrieved a drink from the fridge. “Your uncle had to fly out this morning on business, he should be back Tuesday evening.” I probably still appeared shocked by her lack of clothes. She smiled and went on, “I thought I was home alone, and I often don’t bother with getting dressed when I’m the only one here. I should at least tie my robe or something, back in a second Danny.”

I was still processing all this when Karla reappeared, this time in short sleeve blouse and a pair of shorts. “Do you have any plans for the afternoon Danny, or were you just bored at home and decided to come back early?”

“No plans really, Mom and Dad were doing something this afternoon with friends so I just decided to show up early. I hope I’m not interrupting your day..?”

“No, not at all. Hope you’re not upset due to me not being dressed when I finished karaman escort my shower and walked out her half naked. It’s just that I’m very comfortable with or without clothes and I wasn’t expecting you. I’ll try to be more mindful of your presence.”

“No, no worries here. I didn’t mind at all, I mean..”

I was beet red by now and she interjected, “It’s okay Danny, don’t be embarrassed about it. If anyone should be embarrassed it’s me. But I’m not, not at all. To me nudity is actually natural. On a different note, do you feel like doing anything this afternoon? A movie perhaps, there’s an amusement park not far from here. Does any of that sound fun?”

We both thought the amusement park sounded fun, the day was warm enough jackets weren’t needed and the park also featured a go-kart track. We spent several hours there and Karla acted more like we were dating than an aunt showing her nephew around. She even insisted on holding hands part of the time, creating mixed emotions for me. Make no mistake, I wasn’t bothered by her actions. I was months from being twenty years of age and she was a beautiful woman who looked even younger than her twenty-four years. Just two people out for a fun afternoon, I kept telling myself.

On the drive back to their place she said, “I wish my husband enjoyed things like this. All he wants to do is work and play golf on the weekends. I’m really glad you’re staying with us while you’re attending classes. We’re going to have so much fun Danny.” With all the outdoor activities we had enjoyed I was ready for a quick shower and as we pulled in the garage Karla said, “I’m going to freshen up and we’ll figure out dinner, okay?”

“Sounds great, I’ll meet you upstairs after I grab a shower myself.” I replied. As I was undressing I was thinking about earlier, when Karla walked in the kitchen almost naked. I was hard just thinking about it. I stepped across the hall to the bathroom and was about to turn on the shower heads when I spotted the empty towel bar. I realized I better put something on before I went upstairs. I started to step across the hall again when the door flew open. There stood Karla holding a stack of towels, looking at me but not my face.

“Danny I forgot to bring fresh towels down yesterday, I thought you might need this..” She said as she extended her arm, her eyes finally meeting mine. She stole another glance at my erection before turning away with a smile. I showered and dressed quickly, then went up to the living room. Aunt Karla walked out of her bedroom moments later acting as if nothing happened.

“Hey I guess it’s my turn to apologize, I didn’t hear you coming down the stairs with the shower on.” I said with a smile.

“No, my bad, I guess I didn’t realize you would already be undressed and.. you know.” She finished as her cheeks turned red. There was a brief pause before she spoke again. “So tell me Daniel, what shall we do for dinner? We have everything we need to barbeque some burgers, we could call out for pizza. Which would you prefer?”

We mutually decided on hamburgers and while she was preparing in the kitchen I went to the patio to get the grill ready. When the burgers were done I took them inside where Aunt Karla had salads and ice tea waiting. After our fun afternoon coupled with seeing each other undressed I was trying hard to think of her as my aunt, not the fun loving beauty I spent the day with. After dinner she suggested a movie she wanted to watch on Netflix and disappeared down the hall for only a moment. She had changed into yoga pants and and a t-shirt. The movie she selected was an action flick which we both enjoyed. She nuked some popcorn, put it in a large bowl and sat beside me with the bowl in her lap.

When the movie ended Aunt Karla said she needed to call my uncle and I went downstairs to my room. I put away my clean laundry from home and opened one of my text books. An hour later I stripped for bed and turned out the lights.

I settled into a comfortable routine, studying hard, going home every other weekend, and the time passed quickly. Before I knew it summer was upon us again, and I was happy for the respite from my studies. All good things come to an end, and summer segued into September too quickly. I loaded my stuff up a week prior to the start of classes to get settled in at the U and have my class schedule worked out. I left for U town right after sharing a short lunch with my folks.

Karla and I had become well acquainted the previous school year and I was anxious to see her again. Upon arrival I took my stuff to the basement, and when I didn’t see or hear anyone else home I checked the garage. Karla’s car was there, but Uncle Merle’s was gone. I looked out back and saw Karla by the pool. I went out to say hello and let her know I was ‘home’. She walked briskly to me and gave me a hug and said, “Danny, good to see you! I just came out moments ago, why don’t you go put on one of your swim suits and kars escort join me?”

I smiled and replied, “Sounds great, I’ll be back in a minute.” Going back to my room I remembered the only swimmers I had were the ones I wore for competitive swimming. I had developed a nice tan over the summer, much of it at the lake, and I decided on a white Speedo that accented my tan. Karla was setting up two chaise loungers next to each other as I walked to the pool. “Sorry Aunt Karla, but I don’t own a regular swim suit, just these.”

She turned and smiled as she said, “First off, lose the ‘aunt’, and second, you look great in that suit! We could be twins, see?” She shrugged off her little cover-up revealing a very brief white bikini. After a quick hip bump she said, “Sit with me, let’s catch up.” We spent next twenty or so sharing with each other how we had spent the summer. “I’m going for a quick dip in the pool, it’s getting warm.” I decided to join her as I too was feeling the heat. Twice she got very close to me in the pool, the second time perhaps closer that she intended. I had just finished diving in and as I came up she was walking towards me. I surfaced less than two feet from her and she bumped into me. She grabbed my shoulders to steady herself, pressing her chest against mine in the process. She stayed like that for a second too long, then we both smiled as we swam to the end and climbed out.

In the following ten seconds several things happened, in no particular order. I noticed her bikini was nearly transparent now it was wet, my own suit had gotten tighter as I was having a typical male reaction to seeing her this way. This was not lost on her, she gave the front of my suit more than a glance before smiling and saying, “Oh my, bet the girls like you.” I explained my girlfriend and I had agreed to cool things off, she was attending college two hundred miles away and had actually left home more than a week before I did. Karla’s only response was an arched eyebrow and another smile.

When she complimented my choice of swimwear I said, “Yours is very nice as well. You do realize it’s nearly see-thru after it got wet, right?”

She feigned innocence, but her smile suggested she was well aware of her visibility. “Your uncle won’t be home for at least three more hours. He’s golfing with his usual friends. Would you care for a drink? You’re nearly of age and I’d like to fix a pitcher of Margarita’s. Will you join me?”

I wasn’t exactly a stranger to alcohol, though I rarely had more than a beer or three. “Yes I will, that sounds great.”

Pulling me to my feet she said, “Come, help me in the kitchen and we’ll bring it out here.” As she was gathering everything she needed she reached up for a pitcher she couldn’t quite reach. Looking over her shoulder she said, “Danny can you reach that for me?” I stepped close enough to help, but she didn’t move. I tried to avoid contact, knowing I was still partially tumescent. I don’t know if I was too close or if she moved back, but her butt was suddenly pressed against the front of my suit. So much for being ‘partially hard’. Blushing, I set the pitcher on the counter. “Don’t be embarrassed Danny. If anything you should be proud. At your age it’s normal to become aroused. I noticed when we got out of the pool as well. I’m flattered you find me attractive.” She gave me a peck on the cheek and went about mixing our pitcher of drinks like nothing was amiss.

Along with the Margaritas Karla had poured Tostito chips in a big bowl that had an inset for salsa. I carried the glasses and pitcher while she held the bowl and we returned poolside. Conversation flowed freely, like two friends catching up. So too did the drinks. I was slowly nursing my third as Karla poured what I was pretty sure was number four. She was animated and giggling like a school girl. And she was beautiful. My uncle was a very lucky man and I told her so. She looked at me as if considering how to respond. “I guess we both are Dan. He makes a good living, I don’t want for anything, other than attention.” She said with a flip of her hand. “He gets immersed in his work five days a week and often plays golf both days of the weekend. He appreciates you being here for school. He knows I’m not lonely when you’re here and he says I’m always in a better mood having you around. Fact is Danny, I love having you here as well. You’re intelligent and easy to talk to. I’m closer to your age than Merle’s and let’s face it.” She looked at the bulge in my Speedo and added, “You’re easy on the eyes too. Eye candy is what you are in that swim suit. A big piece of eye candy at that.” She stood, looked askance at me and said, “Chase me Danny.” as she stepped quickly to the pool.

Must have been the alcohol, but with no hesitation I jumped up and dove in behind her. I caught her in mid stroke, my arm encircling her small waist before we were halfway across the pool. As we stood in the chest-high (for her) water she turned and put kıbrıs escort her arms around my neck. Instinctively I pulled her body to mine. She flattened her entire body against mine as she said. “Hold me Danny, just hold me for a moment.” I was caught in the moment, without thinking I reached down and grabbed the back of her thighs and hoisted her up, her legs around my waist. She looked in my eyes as she felt my erection and squirmed against it for several seconds. She slid down, still holding me and started backing me up. When the water was at my waist she winked at me as her hands went down to my waistband. With a sharp tug she pulled the front of my suit away from my groin, exposing my hard cock.

I froze, wondering how far this would go. She didn’t touch me, she just stared at it for a few seconds and said, “Wow Danny, that’s impressive. You didn’t get that from your mom’s side of the family, I’ll tell you that. My husband certainly isn’t that well endowed.”

I was at a loss for words, finally I said, “I could use another drink, how about you Karla?” I was struggling to get my swim suit up to cover myself.

“Yeah, I think so. I’m gonna have water though.” She held my hand as we walked to the steps of the pool. As she sat down I dashed to the house, returning with two bottles of cold water. We sat without speaking for several minutes, then she said, “I’m sorry Danny, I don’t know what came over me. I haven’t felt a man’s touch like that for a while. When you picked me up and I felt how hard you were I couldn’t help myself. Can we just chalk it up to the alcohol?”

I smiled as I answered. “Sure, that and our obvious mutual attraction.” I winked at her and continued, “I’ve been attracted to you since the day you gave me a tour of the house. I love your personality.. and you’re drop-dead gorgeous Karla. There’s no denying you turn me on.”

“I really shouldn’t get you so wound up. Does it hurt when it gets swollen like that? I’m sorry I caused that.” She really did appear contrite, her large brown eyes blinking at me.

“No it doesn’t hurt, and believe it or not, guys my age get turned on easily, although you have a profound effect on me even when you’re dressed. It’s getting hot out here, I think I’ll go in and take a cool shower, maybe it will go away.” I said as I motioned to my still hard dick.

“I’m ready to go in as well. Will you help me carry this stuff inside?” I gladly assisted with everything, then went downstairs to take a cool shower. I no more that got naked and adjusted the water temperature when Karla walked in, shedding her bikini on the bathroom floor. Smiling at me she said, “Perhaps I can help you take down the swelling, may I?” She didn’t wait for an answer, we stepped under the spray from the shower as she expertly held my cock in front of her, touching my balls with her other hand. Because I am six inches taller than her, and my cock was pointing straight up, the head was right between her firm breasts. I didn’t last but a few minutes and I was shooting cum all over her. She didn’t let go until there was nothing coming from my still half erect dick. I was holding her close with my right hand as I reached down with my left and softly massaged her vulva. I eased my middle finger between her folds and into her very wet opening. As I pushed against her with my palm she grabbed my wrist and began rocking on my hand. I moved my right hand down her back all the way to her ass, cupping her cheeks. She leaned into me and froze, clutching my wrist tighter as she started coming all over my hand. When she released my arm I brought my hand to my mouth and sucked her nectar from my fingers.

“Mmm, you taste sweet.” I said with a smile. I squeezed some bodywash into my hand and washed the front of her. When she turned into the spray to rinse I applied some more soap on her back and slowly massaged her from her shoulders down to the tops of her legs. No words were spoken as we completed our shower. When we finished toweling ourselves dry I gently walked her backwards to the bathroom counter and lifted her to a sitting position.

“What are you..” She started to ask.

“Shh, wait a sec, you’ll see.” I dropped to my knees in front of her, nudging her knees apart. “I want to kiss you here.” as my mouth moved up her thighs. I kissed the very top of her opening and said, “I want to learn how to pleasure you this way, I want you to show me what you like.”

“As intriguing as that sounds we’ll save that for another day, okay?” With that she collected her bikini and walked naked upstairs to her room. I was very eager to learn more about orally pleasing a woman. I had oral sex with my girlfriend a few times, and while she enjoyed it she only climaxed once. Communication wasn’t her best quality and she neglected to tell me what worked and what didn’t.

I was feeling much more at home staying close to school and on the few weekends I actually went home I got in the practice of leaving shortly after noon. Karla was usually home alone when I arrived, and in the warmer months she could be found poolside. The knowing looks we sometimes shared fueled my imagination and I loved seeing her with very little to cover herself. One particular spring Sunday stands out as that was the day things heated up between us.

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