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My Aunt's Secret Part 1
I should start off by saying that this journal entry is one of many entries that I have written over the course of my life. This one is just the most interesting entry I have so far, I should say. Let's start off by saying, at the time of making this entry, I was straight. I never thought about sucking a cock, or even having one up my ass. Not, that I haven't fantasized about it, I just never really made any attempts to pursue them. I considered myself strait, and remained that way. My name is Eric Staton. I am 25, with an athletic build, was Captain of the Football team in my high school as well as my swimming team. I have brown hair and brown eyes, and an incredible ass as well as pectorals that have made both men and women stare at me as I walked the halls of my high school. I have a 9 and a half inch cock, flaccid. Hard I would say 11 inches, I haven't really measured myself, but my girlfriend never complained. Good looks ran through my family, my father had the same build as I did and was older then my mother. He still looked good in his 50's and my mother is 45 now. My father was 50 when he died of cancer and left my mother and myself the bulk of his personal assets. Let's just say we were well taking care of. He also left the majority of his estate to my Aunt Tracy Johnson. I found that weird, but I always knew the three of them had a very loving relationship together. My mother is a very big lady, you can tell she is big. But, she's an attractive big, and keeps herself in an active lifestyle that her fat doesn't make her look horrible. If anything, I would say she looks incredible. She's always had a certain aura about her that has drawn men and women to her side. She wouldn't have to say anything either, when we would go out to dinner she would always be hit on and I couldn't help but crack a smile at it. She had the most incredible fat ass ever, and a huge set of tits. I'd say double D, I couldn't get my hands around them if I could. I often pictured my mother naked many times, and have tried numerous failed attempts to catch her changing. All I'd have to have to contained myself with is her dirty underwear. I would always do the chores of the house. That was another thing about the women in my family. They had a commanding presences, that didn't need to tell you anything to do. You just knew to do it, and you could feel the pleased looks in their eyes. It's how I been raised, and it's how my father was with my mother as well. He treated her like the Queen she was, and worshipped the ground she walked on. My mother's name Sarah Staton, and after my father died she never re-married. She never had any relationships either, and I had always wondered how she kept up her sexual life after he was gone. We never hid anything from each other and always been open with each other about everything. We were a very close family, but still she kept some things from me and I could always sense that she was hiding a huge secret from me. Whenever Aunt Tracy and Sarah had been together, their conversations would always either change quickly or hushed all together when I entered the room. I always noticed a strange tattoo like design on my mother's' shoulder to her neckline. It was close to her neck on her back, so when she would wear a shirt or blouse you could always see the tattoo on it. My father had the same design as well, and I always thought that it was strange they had matching tats. But, I chalked it up to a couple thing, and didn't think past it any further. My Aunt Tracy had a pornstar body, the perfect tits, the most delicious ass and hour glass figure. She had posed in many magazines, such as Victoria Secret, Sports Illustrated. Any guy magazine or women's' lingerie magazine she had posed in it. In the skimpiest swimsuits, she was an owner of a Hooters and often molded in their own swimsuit competitions. She had been in many magazines across seas and in Europe as well, but they never circulated in the U.S. so I never could see her in them. Whenever she would come over and soak with us in the hot tub or swim in the pool it was the biggest deal of torture for me. I would grow so hard watching her raise herself off the pool. Beads of water dripping off her front cleavage and down to her pussy which I imagined she had shaved well. I was close to my Aunt as well, she was what people would say a cougar. My Aunt is 47, and she's always dated men 21 to 25. Both my mother and my Aunt I should say don't look their age. Their natural beauty makes them look my age and it drives me crazy every time I see them. I had a girlfriend for about 4 years, and in my 25th year before Christmas my girlfriend had died tragically in a car crash by a drunk driver. Killing the driver and my girlfriend at the same time. I had planned on marrying my girlfriend on Christmas, I mean asking her to marry me. I was so distraught. The death devastated me so horribly, I sank myself into a deep depression. I lost my job, but as I said earlier didn't need one because I was well taken care of by also her estate as well. I moved out of my apartment and back in with my mother because it remained me too much of her and I couldn't wake up every day knowing that she wouldn't be there. My mom and Aunt had been worried about me, and my mother had the idea that I should stay with my Aunt for a while to give myself a vacation. My mother had been on the phone on the night before, and I overheard her talking to her Aunt. "Do you think he's ready? I mean the state he's in.." Sarah said to my Aunt over the phone. I couldn't hear my Aunt on the other side, but was told what the conversation was after my surprise. "I think he is. I viewed his web history and I'm very amused with the websites he has visited. He's even subscribed to some, I believe he is ready. You worry too much Sarah, you see how he follows you around like a lost puppy. That's been that way even before his girlfriend, he has a natural gift for what I have in mind for him."Tracy said on the other end. Sarah nodded her head, and hung up. She turned seeing me in the door and told me to come in. "You all packed and ready to stay with your M..Aunt..?" Sarah asked me. I wondered what word she was trying to say before she said Aunt.. and I nodded my head. My birthday had been coming up and it just didn't seem like a fun year for me. I needed a good vacation and I would miss my mother. "I'll be fine mom, I always have fun when I go hang out with Aunt Tracy..." I said smiling to reassure her. She smiled back and embraced me in a warm hug, which I always melted in her arms. "I know the year has been horrible for you, I loved your girlfriend too, this will be good for all of us sweetie, you'll see.." Sarah whispered in my ear which sent a warm shiver up my spine and made my cock hard under my pants. My Aunt lived on her own land, 20 miles from the nearest neighbor. Plenty of privacy and the best pool and hot tub combination the market had to offer. She had her own videogame room, and bowling ally. She was my favorite Aunt and we always got along so well. Having our own inside jokes about the family. She never had children and both my mother and herself had gotten their tubes tied to make sure to never have any again. I arrived in the limo and thanked her driver/manager of her homestead Frank. Frank was 23, extremely built and I couldn't help but let my eyes travel down to his pants. Noticing the tent he had, and wondered how big his cock really was under there. Frank was Tracy's manager, meaning he kept up the homestead. He was in charge of all the other servants and groundskeepers that maintained work on the home and even stayed with Tracy as well. I saw my Aunt Tracy in the driveway, looking incredible a ever smiling and welcoming me as I came up to her. Always with the traditional hug and the scent of her perfume instantly drove me crazy. I even smelled her hair while she hugged me. "Have a good ride dear?" My Aunt asked me as we walked to the home, Frank behind us with my bags in tow. "I did, thanks for the ride in style as always, it's cool to see Frank again we got to hang out some time." I said. Frank smiled and Aunt Tracy smiled as well. "You two will be hanging out a lot this stay I'm sure, come let's get you settled in dear." She said. She continued to walk and I couldn't help but watch her perfect ass sway back and fourth, I noticed she was wearing a g-string thong under her dress. The outline was unmistakable, and I smiled. 'That's my Aunt, never modest..' I thought to myself. That night at dinner was amazing, the food always tasted great. We laughed and shared stories of our years and time apart. Catching up, "I am very sorry about your girlfriend Eric. I really enjoyed her company while she was here, I'm glad you have decided to come. I missed you," She smiled finishing her dinner. I smiled and looked down at my plate, "I'm going to turn in tonight Aunt Tracy, long ride." I said to her. She smiled and I made my way to my bed room. It had been a couple days since my arrival and everything seemed to be normal, we would hang out and spend time together. Me and Frank would kick each others ass in video games and I would even help around the chores of the house. My Aunt was amazed on how down to Earth I was. Most kids who would come into money or have a lot of money would be spoiled brats. Never working alongside the help in chores they would deem beneath themselves. The night after an extremely hard work out, and yard work I showered up and washed myself off. I always slept naked and never faltered coming to my Aunt's house. The cold air that hit my cock made it hard and I made my to the bed, closing my weary eyes I drifted off to sleep. I must have been dreaming about my Aunt, because I felt my hands bound and spreading me into a Y angle. My feet had done the same against the bed making me spread eagle. I had no idea my Aunt was really doing this. She was dressed in an all black leather dominatrix outfit, that had zipper flaps for her tits, pussy and ass. She had those long thigh high leather boots as well with the spiked tip. Of course I never saw this, at least right off the bat. I heard my Aunt's seductive voice whisper in my ears, urging me to wake up. I was groggy at first, moaning her name. I felt her nails run themselves down my chest, feeling the light sting of them sinking into them as she drag her nails across me. "Wake up Eric, your fantasy is about to come true," Aunt Tracy said seductively. Twisting my nipple, I was a sucker for that and making my cock spring up to life as well. I winced knowing and realizing this wasn't a dream. I tried opening my eyes but they had a blindfold on them and I could see nothing. I tried looking down, but it had been completely blacked out. I felt my cock encased in some sort of soft fabric and I kept hearing her voice, "You look so sexy in my pink thong Eric, you should see how amazing you look with your hard on and in my panties you little faggot," Aunt Tracy said twisting my nipples once again harder this time to fully awaken me. I cried as she twisted them and tried to see. "Whe?where? Am I?" I asked her.. "I can't see.." I said worried. I felt a hot breath against my cock and I moaned, assuming it was her. She whispered in my ear, "You are in your room sweetie, tied and blindfolded. I know this has been your fantasy for the longest time, don't deny it. Your cock betrays you bitch boy," Tracy said to me. I moaned even more, my breathing grew ragged while she continued blowing her hot breath against my cock and twisting my nipples. "No, I'm not into that..It's not true..." I lied, and cursed my cock for betraying my wishes of remaining uninterested. She laughed and gave my cock a hard smack against the fabric, making me scream and moan afterwards. "You were always a terrible liar, " she whispered in my ear and squeezed my cock while the breath continued its onslaught against my cock. I moaned even harder. "I will let you in on a secret Eric, those websites you visited and subscribed too.. The dominatrix ones, who do you think runs them?" Aunt Tracy asked me, and then it dawned on me. I had been trapped. I struggled against my restraints and she laughed kissing my lips and blowing in my ear, making me relax and moan even more. "Relax, this is the first inanition to a new life. A life I think you've been fantasizing about... You'll thank me after," she whispered seductively in my ears. Making me even hotter for her, and I felt the fabric slide down my legs. I felt warm lips engulf my large cock already hard making it harder for her. I moaned even louder this time, "You have such a hot cock baby I can't wait to put that thing to good use... I can tell you are enjoying yourself are you?" She asked me. I didn't say anything at first, still not sure of her dominating me the way she has been. But she grabbed my balls tightly making me thrash against the restraints again. "What was that, I couldn't hear you bitch..." Tracy said squeezing my balls tightly again making me moan even more. "Yes, I'm enjoying this very much...Mistress," I quickly added which seemed to satisfy her and she kissed my cock. She smiled and removed my blindfold. my eyes adjusted to the light, and I realized I was tied, I couldn't move and I looked at her outfit. She had been a knock out sensation. I never in my wildest dreams would have thought she would do this. I noticed who was sucking me off and it was Frank, in the same color thong I was in. I struggled against the bindings and she laughed, laying herself next to me. "What's wrong slave? Don't enjoy Frank's mouth? You were enjoying it earlier..." She said teasing and plucking my nipples. "No..I..thought it was you...I'm not a fa.fag..fagg.." I was trying to say but my loud moans had been interrupting my speech and she made Frank stop his sucking. His lips were just above my aching cock and my balls were throbbing to be released. She rubbed her tits against my face which made me moan, and made me try to suck them. She laughed, "Really, you aren't a faggot huh, it looks different to me... Your cock is telling a different story and it looks like he wants more baby," She said. I looked down and I never saw my cock harder. "After Frank's done, you'll be begging him to suck you off every day," she cooed in my ear and commanded him to continue his onslaught against my cock. He sucked me hard, and then soft. He took me all in his throat without gagging and closed in the suction around me making me moan even more. I arched my back to him, and my body was soon slowly submitting to my Aunt's command, she smiled evilly and made Frank increase his speed a little of his suctions. He did and I instantly felt my balls tighten and my cock spring upward more, I knew I was sunk. I was loosing all sense of reality and the fact that my Aunt knew my deepest darkest secrets had me under her control even more. She made Frank stop sucking my cock, I grunted in frustration and begged her for release. She grinned at me, and saw the broken look in my eyes. "I want to hear you say how much of a cock sucking faggot you are and how much you crave his cock right now," Aunt Tracy said to me. I couldn't get my hard on down at all and I needed to be released. I haven't cum in over a couple weeks, and this was the best I've felt to do so. So, I gave in, "Please Mistress Tracy, please let him suck my cock and I suck his in return.. I'm a cock sucking faggot who loves cock and will do anything to please you," I said. The words seemed to come so naturally to me which made Tracy smile even more. I saw random flashes of timed cameras going off at different angles. "Don't worry sweetie, these are for my websites. You'll be famous after I'm done with you," she laughed and I moaned feeling Frank's lips wrap themselves around my cock once more. The pressure buildup of my cum had been too much and I arched myself against his lips. "Please, can I cum Mistress Tracy, please..." I begged her, "I'll do whatever you desire... Please.." I begged her which made her smile even more. This is what I had wanted and I loved my Aunt even more for her finally opening herself up to me. She made Frank increase his suction over me even harder and I came into his mouth. She was right, I was hooked on him now and I emptied my load into his lips. I was always one of those guys who could shoot a huge load of cum into his mouth. Up until this moment, remember I had never performed any sexual act with a male and had always considered myself strait. That all went out the window the moment I came, and the moment I came, I knew I was under my Aunt's control. Frank brought his lips to mine, letting the cum from them slip and slide into my own lips and then kissed me passionately. The flashes of the cameras continued going off as well, my cock remained hard still and my Aunt was surprised. "I always wondered if you were one of those men whose stamina was incredible or if you were done after one load. Looks like I was right, and capturing you would be worth my time," she smiled at me. I could see the pride in her eyes, and it made me proud as well. "Thank you Mistress.." I said to her. She smiled and sat herself against my lubed up cock, her ass teasing my cock head through the leather it cleaned from Franks mouth. The pressure she had on me made me moan and she kissed me with deep sense of passion. Frank left the room, "I have been wanting to capture you for years Eric. Your mother thought you weren't ready, or even had a fantasy of it. And she also thought with your relationship at the time it wouldn't be proper. Tracy looked at me and smiled bringing a cattle prod brand out from the side of the bed. "You may notice the design my dear slave, does is seem familiar?" She asked me and I suddenly remembered the tattoos on my parents back shoulders. "You mean my parents are your slaves? My dad was? My mom was?" I asked her and smiled, she smiled as well. "We've been a very close family my dear nephew. I was surprised the two of them came to me many years ago. To find my surprise even more when they had been two of the biggest contributors to my websites. I found out they knew how to hide their identities, and they came to me showing me. Let's just say it made the relationships between us all that more special." Tracy said and pressed the hot metal brand against the back of my neck. The pain of the hot metal searing my flesh made me wince and my body tense up. She smiled, "Now I own you. Do you ever wonder why you mother never had a date? It was because of me, she became my property and she's the way she is in her weight because I have a fat fetish and wanted a family member to be fat." Tracy smiled at me, and I reached up to kiss her, she returned my kiss with equal passion and it felt as though a whole new world had opened up for me. "Now, you are my personal slave Eric, you aren't like the servants outside. They don't get the honor or pleasure in servicing my every need. You release that means every thing from doing my nails to being my toilet? Your world will change, and I think and can tell from the size of your hard on you are willing to accept me as your owner.." Tracy said smiling at him. Eric smiled back at her, and saw Frank come back into the room. "Hope you rested well Slave, because we are just getting started..." Mistress Tracy said...