Auntie's Muscle By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk Zac has to stay with his muscle Aunty! Auntie's Muscle "Zachary!" when his mum used his full name Zac knew he was in trouble. The youngster rushed upstairs to where his mother's voice had 'bellowed' from. 'Where is she? He looked around 'Oh Shit!.. She's in my room!' That wasn't good "Zachary look at the state of your room ... ... " She went into overload, as normal, Zac stood there and took it hoping she wouldn't notice his 'men's magazines' just showing from under the duvet that was half on the bed and half on the floor. Then he remembered the condoms where somewhere there as well! 'Please say she didn't see them!' "I just don't know what you get up to here young man" she picked up the duvet. Panic there where his magazines and condoms he grabbed it off her "It's OK mum I'm sorry I know it's a mess I'll tidy the whole room now" He throws the duvet down "make sure you do I'll be back in an hour remember there's a viewing later on." She left, he felt relived she hadn't seen the magazine or condoms! Zac parents where selling the house and the viewings started today. Today's potential buyers liked it and put a bid in, then the panic set in, Zac's parents where running around with lawyers, estate agent, removal firms, everything was rushing along. Zac, being Zac, was in the way "we've decided to send you away for a couple of weeks so we can sort this and the new house out." Great no school! "but we don't want your studies to suffer so your going to move in with your Aunty Rosemary until we've sorted everything out." Zac's face must have been a picture 'Aunty Rosemary' his smile was clean across his face when he was told by his mum what was going to happen. Aunty Rosemary was his father's sister; they didn't see much of her even though she only lived on the other side of town but as Zac remembered she was one hot woman! He was dropped off by his mum at his Aunties house, a large place set out of the way on the edge of town. Aunty Rosemary came out to greet her new house guest. WOOOWWW! She looked ... "Zac ... Zachary!" His mother's words brought him back "get your stuff out the car." As the young lad grabbed his bags he couldn't take his eyes off his Aunty, she looked stunning. Aunty Rosemary was possible mid to late 40's, a tall woman, a bit taller than him, with an attractive face, high checks bone, a cute nose and full red lips. Obviously she took care of herself and worn little make up, she didn't need it, long dark hair that was tied back in a ponytail, she looked great, even gorgeous. Zac couldn't remember seeing such a fantastic looking older woman. If her looks weren't enough then her body just blew him away, she worn tight blue jeans but even so he could tell she must have a great pair of legs. Her tight white vest top showed off her arms, and what arms! Zac had never seen a woman that was so well built before, her arms where strong, muscular, she must worked out. 'God they're larger than his arms!' and he's in all the sports clubs under the sun, he though he was fit.. But his Aunty! She looked a strong woman, but obviously he's stronger, she's a woman, he must be stronger ... ... If her good looks and fantastic body weren't enough then her ample bust was not over looked by the young lad. It would have been difficult to miss those large breasts. She had everything and he wanted it, she was all he had remembered and more. A couple of weeks alone with his Aunty, it was a dream come true. She had never married as far as Zac knew, there had been a boyfriend so time ago, he remembered thinking how lucky the man was to be seeing his Aunty. But now she seamed to be all alone, just him and her, now his imagination went into overdrive as he thought about what could happen. 'Aunty Rosemary seducing her young Nephew' a great big smile came over his face as he took his bags into the house, or maybe he could seduce her, and even more thoughts came to him!. Zac was shown to his room, not bad, his mother stayed for a while then left, the young nephew unpacked then went down to the kitchen where his Aunt was. "Aunt Rose where's the ... " The look on her face told him he had done something wrong "Oh sorry you don't mind me calling you Rose do you?" He needed to get out of the embracing moment "well you are as pretty as a rose." 'Oh crap had he really said that how naff did he sound!' She smiled, but it was a strange smile "No it's ok Zac, and thanks' for the complement." He got away with that; he felt quite chuffed with himself she liked the complement, 'yes he was in there!' She turned to leave the room "but be careful roses also have thorns and they can hurt!" There was something to her tone of voice that left him wondering 'what did she mean by that?' Zac spent the next few days getting on with his studies and studying his Aunty. She was a fantastic woman; he had never seen anyone quiet like her, the more he thought about her the more she thrilled him and the more he wanted her. One thing really grabbed the young lad attention was the room downstairs, Aunty Rose's own home gym set up. It was a fairly large room but crammed full of all different types of exercise equipment, everything from weights to rowing machines and skipping ropes to a running machine. Every conceivable piece of equipment to work that body of hers into a sweat. It explained how his Aunty looked so good, and how she stayed in shape. On the second day Aunty Rose had come down into the kitchen, she had just had a shower after her workout "good workout" he inquired, she just smiled. He was trying to open a jar of pickles but with no success, Aunt Rose took the jar from him and open it in one easy movement "I loosened it" the embraced young man tried to explain. She sat at the table "come on then let's see how strong you are?" She placed her arm out, elbow on the table ready for an arm wrestle, Zac sat down he was never one to turn down a challenge, but had never arm wrestled a woman before! She wiggled her figures to get his attentions as his eyes had wondered once more down onto her large breasts. A bit red he placed his elbow on the table and took her hand in his, he was struck by how soft it was, she gently moved her hand in his into a better position. She held him so gently, he become excited, surprised at how soft her hand felt, she gently rubbed her hand in his, his cock reacted to her touch, then THUD! She gripped hard and slammed his hand down to win. Her surprise victory was evident form Zac's shocked expression; she laughed "what's the matter Zac too strong for you?" "I ... I wasn't ready." Her tone was mocking "mind on something else was it?" He went red "come on best out of three" she placed her elbow on the table; arm out ready for him, a sexy smile came over that gorgeous face. He was ready this time, eyes focused on her eyes, he took her hand, flexed his armed ready, he could beat her easily THUD! She once more slammed his hand down to win the second match; her smile said it all as she stood up and went to get a drink from the fridge. The stunned young man couldn't believe it, but he could believe how strong she was now, he had felt her strength, he had honestly tried that time, put all his strength into it and still she had beat him easily. He had felt her strength; it surprised him, shocked him and thrilled him. Everyday Aunty Rose would get changed into her workout cloths, all kinds of tops, shorts and tracksuits; she would spend an hour or more in there. He could hear the grunts and the clattering of weights, the pounding of the machines as she worked out. The door was always a little open, which allowed him to get a sneak view at his Aunty working out, most of the time she was out of view but every now and again he would get a glimpse of her hot, sweaty body as she moved around the room. Around the house he found a number of different fitness magazines, the women in them where stunning, he had never really been into muscle women or anything like that, that was until he had seen his Aunty Rosemary. His Aunty, the magazines, the arm wrestling, all had spun his head with so many different emotions, all he knew for sure was Rosemary was someone very special. But even so as he looked through the magazines the women didn't hold a candle to his Aunty, there where those with too much muscle, those with hardly any, there just didn't seam to be a woman that could match his Aunt. He had been there nearly a week now as he grabbed his bag and rushed down the stairs, he screeched to a halt at the bottom as there stood Aunty Rose all dressed ready for her daily workout. She wore tight white short and an even tighter blue cropped sport top 'God she looked ... ' Zac couldn't take his eyes of his Aunties large breasts, what he wouldn't give to be able to play with those beau ... ... "Zac up here" Aunty Rosemary brought the horny young lad out of his day dream. He went bright red with embracement at being caught out by her. The look on her face said it all there was no need for words, he knew he would have to be careful in future if he wanted a good look at them again. "I ... I'am just off to study, be back later" she just looked at him as he headed for the door. As he opened it, he looked back; she'd just entered her gym. BANG! He closed the door without leaving and sneaked back towards the staircase. He climbed the stairs carefully not making a noise, she hadn't pushed the door too, it was wide open he could see into the gym room, he could watch her workout. He placed himself out the way, but still able to see into the room, from his vantage point the Nephew watched his sexy Aunty. Zac had never seen a woman working out before and the sight of Aunty Rose was something that took his breath away 'God she's so ... So sexy!' She was on the rowing machine, the rocking forward and backward motion mesmerized the young Nephew, backwards and forwards, backwards and forwards. His eyes moved over her body those long strong tanned legs, that flat toned stomach and those powerful arms. She held onto the bar, her well defined arms pulling her forward, those firm muscular legs sending her backwards. He could see from her wet top that she was working up a sweat, a good sweat, her arms and legs glistened as the sweat ran down her body. He was stirred by the sight of his Aunty working out, he never though that watching a woman in the gym could be so ... ... so ... Well his cock certainly was impressed by what he was watching. He sat there, in silence, for over an hour watching his Aunty go through her workout, the more he watched the more the feeling of intense excitement grew inside him. He watched every drop of sweat that slowly ran down her incredible body, he though he was going to burst. She finally finished her workout, he had to get out the way, quickly and quietly he made his way to his bedroom. As Aunty Rose made her was up the stairs Zac peeked through his slightly open door, she looked absolutely fabulous even in just her old gym clothes he was captivated by his Aunties great body. The sweat was still running down her body, her clothes wet from the hard work. She made her way up and headed towards her room, Zac summoned up the nerve and quietly as he could he too headed towards his Aunties bedroom, the door was half open. He nervously tried to peek into the room, he could hear some muffled noise and then the sound of water running; she must be in the shower in her en-suite bathroom. He become a bit braver, his heart started to beat a little bit faster and put his head more round the door to look inside. The large bed that dominated the room, he could just imagine his Aunty laid out on that bed with her 'come to bed' eyes, his heart rate started to rise. On the floor by the bed where her gym clothes, her shorts, top and her knickers and bra. He could see the dampness of the clothes, all that sweat produced by her workout absorbed by the now soaked clothing. The door to the en-suite was slightly ajar, he stepped into the room, he could just make out the shower and a body inside the shower, his naked Aunty. His heartbeat raced along now, the steam from the shower flowed out from the en-suite. The hazed image of his Aunty in the shower held his gaze for what seamed an age, she turned round, startled he jumped out of the line of sight almost knocking into a chest of draws "Zac?" 'Oh God' his heart raced even more "Zac is that you?" He had to get out quickly as he turned to leave the soaked cloth on the floor again grabbed his attention, her top, her shorts, her underwear a strange feeling came over him he reached out, he had to have them BANG! The shower door closed as Rose finished, she wrapped a towel around herself and went into her bedroom, she looked around empty! Strange she was sure she had heard something whilst she was in the shower, but she couldn't have done she was the only one there in the house! Zac sat nervously on his bed in his room, hoping that his Aunty hadn't seen him "hello Zac" he nearly jumped out his skin as the older woman entered his room "I didn't know that you were back." Aunty Rose was dressed in a white bathrobe, a short bath robe that showed off those long strong, firm legs. He swallowed hard, she had the sexist wiggle as she walked up to him, she stood very close to him, he looked up at the mature beauty. 'Oh God' Aunty Rose's hand played with the cord that tied her bathrobe together. She placed a hand on her young Nephew face 'she's going to seduces me!' a puppy dog smile came over the enthusiastic, young lad SMACK! Aunty Rose slapped her Nephew so hard he fell off the bed to the floor. The strong woman garbed the mattress and in one easy movement flipped it over, there revealed where a number of his 'men's magazine, some of her fitness magazine and her still damp, sweaty clothes from her work out. He had taken them but didn't know why he had; he just had to have them. The embraced young lad could say nothing, even when his strong Aunty stood there towering over him "well ... explain then?" What could he said? Then suddenly Aunty Rose undone the cord and let her bathrobe fall to the floor, she was breathtaking dressed in a set of black underwear, fear and a sexual stirring gripped him. But if he though Aunty was going to give herself to him he was sorely mistaken. The older woman reached down grabbed the dirty little lad by his hair and dragged him back up onto his feet. He cries of pain and protest when unheard by her. 'God it hurt' she wasn't going to be gentle with him, she drove her knee up high into his gut, winding the youngster, he bent over double at her powerful strike on him, but that was nothing compared to that strong firm thigh that then smashed into the side of his face CRASH! Zac's head was sent spinning, so was his body, he flew across the room slamming into a chest of draws, the impact cut his lip. As he turned to face her the sight of blood made her smile, SMACK! A hard slap across is face "so you like to take my things do you?" SLAP! Another hard smack. Zac was now experiencing just how strong his Aunty was, she dragged her Nephew up onto all four, she stepped forward "what's the best part of my body then Zac ... My legs?" She placed his head between them, clamped it in position and started to slowly squeeze, she increased the pressure to her strong thighs. His hands grabbed onto her thighs as he started to panic, the strain she was applying to his head was becoming too much for the lad to take. She looked down at her Nephew as he panicked, she smiled. She squeezed some more, Zac though his head was going to explode then she let go, he dropped to the floor. His head in so much pain and disorientated, he couldn't even think, slowly the feelings came back and he manage to start to think properly, he tried to make scene of what was happening to him. His Aunty was showing him just how strong she really was! WHACK! A sharp pain to his abs as Aunty Rose kicked him to get him going again "come on Zac lets see what other part of my body you like." The older woman manhandled him up on his knees. Her arm came around his neck "maybe it's my arms you like the best." Again her strong body begin to show it real strength. Her arm squeezed and forced him up onto his feet, he could feel her large arms closing around his neck. Her muscles expanding as she applied pressure, but even so he could feel her soft skin, it was such a strange experience, but he was enjoying it in some peculiar way. She applied a little more pressure to him neck, cutting off some of his oxygen intake, not enough, yet, to make him pass out but enough to panic him. Then the strong woman placed her free hand in the small of his back, arm still around his neck she lifted the young lad up and off his feet. His legs kicked around, followed by his arms flapping around, Zac had gone past panic, pure fear now took over! She pushed the poor lad up higher and higher, his feet where almost 2 feet off the ground as she held him there one hand still in his back, holding him up the other still around his neck restricting his air supply. She found it amusing how his arms and legs flapped around in an uncontrollable terror at his Aunties actions. The terrified youngster was fading fast; Rosemary could see he wasn't struggling much now, so she throws her Nephew. She pushed hard and catapulted him clean through the doorway and out on to the landing, another impressive display of her strength BANG! He landed with a thud outside his room, his body jerked as he tried desperately to take in much need oxygen. In such a short time Aunty Rose had dominated her young Nephew and shown to him just how strong she is. Zac was still trying to recover after his Aunties show of strength; he rolled over, still not in complete control of his own body and before he could gain full control his Aunt had dragged him back up onto his feet. "Or is it my breast that you like the best?" She pushed against him forcing her Nephew back against the wall, she now pinned him against the wall with her own body, those large breast now pushing into him. She smiled "so you do like them" Zac knew that she could feel his excitement now; he tried to not react to her body, but just couldn't help himself. She could feel the affect she was having on her Nephew, and how large he was, she smiled as she again used her body against his. She pushed harder, his face started to show the signs of discomfort; this turned to wincing and even groans of pain, or was it pleasure? As Zac's face twisted with pain "p ... please ... " no amount of pleading could hide the fact that she could feel his large hard cock. Aunty Rose now started to grind that wonderful body of hers even harder into his. She held him against the wall, that strong muscular body pushing against his; it was pain and pleasure all at the same time. The more she moved the more his young large cock was put under pressure from her; she moved those large breasts over his chest. Her powerful hips grinded more and more into his; the young lad didn't know how he could resist his Aunties forceful body. The dirty look on her face would have told him that she was enjoying the moment, but his head was spinning too much to notice, 'Oh God how long could he hold out for.' It wasn't long before her body won and the young lad had to cum, now she had totally dominated her Nephew both physically and sexually, the look of satisfaction that beamed from her was quite a sight. She stepped backwards and Zac's body simple slid down the wall, he collapsed into a heap, she left him there and returned back to her room, pleased at her performance. It was some time before Zac came round, at first he though it was all a dream but then the pain in his body told him it wasn't. He was still on the landing, 'it had all happened!' He could feel the 'mess' inside his trousers, the embracement was too much. It was getting dark, there was a light from under Aunty Rose's bedroom door, he quietly dragged his battered body into his room. He managed to get up on his mattress and fell into a deep sleep. The next morning broke, sunlight filled his room as the young man woke, he managed to get up, but it hurt, he washed, changed his clothes and sorted out the bed. The magazines had all gone; his Aunt must have taken them. "So your up" Aunty Rose stood in the door, she looked stunning, dressed for a workout, he didn't know what to say. She walked up to him, that sexy wiggle of hers; he stepped backwards and fell back onto the bed. SMACK! Aunty Rose slapped her Nephew across his face "You've been a naught boy ... You don't need those magazines anymore ... ... You have your Aunty." He swallowed hard, what was she going to do? "Remember roses have thorns" he didn't like the sound of this SMACK! She again slapped him 'God it hurt!' "For now on your going to be my morning workout" 'What the hell did that mean?' "If you're good I might see about a reward! If you're bad ... ... " A strange feeling came over the young lad. "Oh by the way your mother called last night she's having problems with the new house ... So you're going to be here for at least the next month!" Zac got his wish, his Aunty but at a price ... !