Aunties Private Club
By Crossmanx at  crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk  Comments and ideas welcome 
Jason's found out his Aunty secret - Now he's part of it! 


A follow on story from Aunties Secret - Thanks to Sam for his suggestion for
this.

Aunties Private Club

Aunties Secret -

The rest of that day and the next nothing else entered his head apart from
that of his Aunt Clair! That evening Jason found himself back at the community
centre, Aunty Clair's car was parked outside, no sign of anyone else, he made
his way inside just as had before. As he made his way back to the stairs BANG!
A door closing he panics the only place to go was the double door next to him
... Into the large hall, it's empty, just the blue mats already laid out as
before. The other side of the hall is a fire escape and his only escape he
heads for it ... ... BANG!

The door behind him opens and slams shut, someone's entered the hall, Jason
stops, he has to turn round and see who it is "Hello Jason" Aunty Clair! "Stay
just where you are!" Her voice was clear and commanding, then he notices he's
standing in the middle of the matted area. Aunty Clair is dressed in her judo
suit and looking as stunning as she did before. "I expected you a bit earlier,
but never mind you're here now" she can see the surprise and fear on her
Nephews face. "Just you and me tonight ... And I'm going to let you in on my
little secret ... .."

Aunties Private Club -

Aunty Clair walked towards her nervous Nephew, she looked stunning, their was
something very sexy about this older woman, her sexy wiggle, those desirable
red lips that stood out to him. Her large breasts caught his eye, even in that
judo suit, the fact that she was in a judo suit excited him. He had seen her
just the other day totally destroy three men whilst wearing it. 'God his Aunty
was a devastating female fighter' it stirred him even more. All of these
thought of desire and fear froze the youngster as she walked up to him. "So
shall I tell you about my secret" he couldn't talk as he looked up to the
taller woman, he could smell her, smell her judo suit, it had it's own unique
and sensual aroma, her hot breath gently fell across his face. "Or shall I
show you ... ... " WHACK! OOOWWWW! Aunty Clair had struck her awe struck
Nephew; Jason was rocked by his Aunt's actions WHACK! She struck again, the
young lad felt his knees wobble as the older woman struck him for a third
time. Jason dropped to one knee, his head spun under his Aunt's savage attack
on him THUD! Auntie's knee landed hard into the lad's chest, Jason was finding
out what it was like to be on the receiving end of his Aunty 'special
attention' CRUNCK! He felt how strong her thigh was as it smashed into the
side of his head, even though his head was spinning and pain now invaded his
body he was excited!

Jason had watched Aunty Clair destroy three strong men, as he had spied on her
he had wished he had been in their position, as the mercy of this very sexy,
strong, skilled woman, his Aunt. Now his wish had come true, Aunty Clair
dragged her strong but young Nephew up and was playing with him WOOSSHH! THUD!
A well executed hip toss and Jason was on the floor, Aunty sent in her feet to
soften up his body before again pulling the youngster back up, a few hard
slaps across the face and WOOOSSSHHH! THUD! This time a perfect throw over her
shoulder, Jason's battered body was sent flying, much to his Aunties
amusement.

The older woman carried on CRACK! THUMP! More harsh blows from her fists and
feet THUD! WHACK! More pulling him up and skilful throws that sent him back
down again, Aunty put her Nephew through his paces, she was quiet impressed
with how much the youngster could take WOOOOSSHH! CRACK! The older woman spun
round and sent her foot crashing into Jason's chest, the lad was knocked clean
off his feet, catapulted backwards halfway across the matted area THUD! He
landed in a heap.

Aunty Clair walked over to her fallen Nephew, the hazy look on his face told
her he was nearly out of it but still able to understand, just, what was
happing to him. "Well Jason I think we have an understanding now, don't we" he
couldn't answer back, but she knew he could understand her. "You now know my
secret, here in this hall I fight men and I win, you're now going to help me,
you're now going to become part of my secret." She knelt down next to her
fallen Nephew, placing a hand on the front of his trousers, she smiled. "Just
as I though" she could feel his reaction to his Aunties secret, "You know what
happens next ... " the near unconscious lad was still abler to feel his Aunty
unzip him and pull out his already excited cock.

"Well, well aren't we a big boy!" his Aunt was impressed with her Nephews
package, she slowly began to massage him as she told him about his new duties
and his part in her secret. "You will prepare the hall for each of my special
events.." Her hand expertly started to milk her vanquished Nephew, his final
humiliation as she carried on with her instructions to his "you will be
responsible for tidying up and cleaning this place ... " Aunty Clair's kept
Jason on the edge until she had given him all her instructions " ... and
finally" the look of agony on Jason's face as she controlled him with her hand
"you will keep my secret.. or else ... " With that Aunty made her Nephew cum,
the youngster had almost been unconscious when she unzipped him, now her
expert hand had stimulated his body and brought his mind into full focus, he
had heard all her words, and knew his place in her secret. As he shot his
load, his Aunty smiled as she looked at his excited, fearful and anxious face,
she had broken him on the judo mats and now had control over him sexually.

The older woman stood up, "now you know my secret and you are part of it ...
... Welcome to my Private Club!" He didn't know whether that was a good thing
or bad, then he remembered the feeling of his Aunties hand wrapped around his
cock. "Now clean this place up, I will call and tell you when I need you" she
coolly turn and left the hall, the young lad lay there exhausted in his own
mess, battered and bruised by this incredibly sexy older woman. 'What had he
gotten himself in to?'

Eventually Jason had got himself back home, he sneaked upstairs to his room
and collapsed on his bed, that night all he could dream about was his Aunt.
The fight he witnessed against the other men and then Aunt Clair taken him in
hand, the pain and pleasure of knowing her secret. The next day, being the
weekend he slept in till midday, he needed the rest and a chance to recover.
When eventually he finally made it down stairs his father just huffed "what
time do you call this?" But his mother just gave his a knowing smile, he knew
that she and Aunty Clair talked and he knew his mother knew something about
his Aunt's 'secret life', but how much did she know? By the grin on his
mothers face she now knew something else, about him! 'Oh God' that's all he
needed his mother knowing about what had happened to him. She passed over a
glass of milk to him "drink that ... you need to keep your strength up." She
had to know something, but how much had Aunty Clair told his mum about last
night.

It wasn't long afterwards that the phone went; Jason's mum answered it she was
deep in conversation. The young lad watched from the other side of the room as
she laughed and smiled as she listened intently to the person on the other
end. Then she got up walked over to Jason and held out the phone, there was a
strange tone to her voice as she said "it's your Aunt Clair she would like a
word." A cold shiver made its way down his spine as he took the phone "Arh
Jason, your new job starts properly Tuesday night, get the hall set up for me
by 8, you can collect the keys from the caretaker that runs the community
centre that afternoon ... " After a few more instructions she hung up. Jason
still had the cold feeling, "everything alright?" His mum stood at the door,
that strange grin on her face 'how was he going to get out of this ... ... Did
he want to get out of it?'

It seemed an age before Tuesday came round, Jason went down to the community
centre and collected the keys from the caretaker. The lad found out that his
Aunt had a regular booking for the centre and it was also booked up for a
number of weeks to come. The caretaker went home and Jason was left alone
there ready to set everything up. He took out an envelope that his mother had
given to him earlier that day; it had been dropped off by Aunty Clair. Inside
it laid out everything he had to do, his instructions, his duties, just in
case he had forgotten. It also gave him an insight into his Aunties secret; he
set the 'fighting area' in the hall, as instructed, all ready for another
evening for Aunties private club. A special club, his Aunt's club, men would
contact her with a view to fighting her, men fighting women, men fighting his
sexy Aunty. One man, two men, even three at a time, just as he had seen the
week before.

These men would be contacted by Aunty Clair and would travel from near and far
to get a chance to fight her. By the looks of the community centres bookings
this had been going on for a long time, Jason wondered why these men did this,
why they would want to fight a woman, why would they want to fight his Aunty,
then he thought about his Aunty and what she had done to him. He smiled, he
knew why.

Jason had spent the last couple of hours making sure that the community centre
was just as his Aunty wanted it, everything set out as she had instructed him.
He heared a car pull up outside, it must be Aunty Clair opponents. Jason went
to the main door and opened it, two men had just got out the car and where
heading towards the door. They looked a bit surprised to see such a young lad
there, especially for something so, different as this. "This way gentlemen Aun
... .. Miss Clair will be here shortly, I'll show you to where you can change"
he showed them quickly around and then to the changing room, leaving them
there to get ready. He didn't ask their names, Aunties instructions where
clear about that, no names and she would be referred to as Miss Clair.

The two men strolled into the main hall and inspected the fighting area, as
they looked around the front door slammed closed, Aunty Clair had arrived. She
headed straight to her changing room, keen to get ready for her private club
appearance. Although it was only a short wait for her arrival the two men and
Jason all got frustrated, at having to wait and anxious as to what was going
to happen.

BANG! The hall door flew open, Jason nearly jumped out his skin, the two men
where also taken aback by the woman's sudden entrance. The men took in the
gorgeous looking woman that now slowly walked towards them. Jason followed his
cue and slipped off to the side. Aunty Clair had told him that if he did a
good job he could stay but out of the way and watch her in action. He was
grateful for this; he didn't have to peer from that uncomfortable position on
the balcony, like last time, so he could watch the devastating woman in
action.

As Jason settled down to watch out of the way Aunty Clair walked onto the
matted area that her young Nephew had laid out. It was the first time the men
had seen the woman, and there weren't disappointed, even though she was older
than either of them, in her early 40's, she was an attractive woman, with
short dark curly hair. The tall, older woman inspected her opponents for the
evening, two men, early 30's at the most, some might say good looking, but not
her. Both men looked the part, but could they fight. The men's thought were
similar, an older woman, that both thought was attractive, but a woman!
Everything they had heard said she was good, even if she was wearing a judo
suit, which made her look surprisingly sexy how was she able to fight a man,
let alone two!

Jason watched as Aunty Clair started to circle the men on the mats, getting
her eye in, measuring up these men that thought they could take her down. The
tallest of the men was struck by the woman's dark eyes and her lip, like her
Nephew he was drawn into this woman gorgeous face, she took a step closer to
him. The young Nephew had seen this before, the look on her face, the hunter's
last look at its prey before attacking WHACK!

The older woman's leg had shot round as if out of nowhere and smashed into the
side of the mans head. He dropped to the floor having been taken completely by
surprise, dazed, down and hurting the woman could now move onto the second man
... CRACK!

Another kick out by the woman, this time her foot smashes into the second mans
chest, knocking him backwards. The woman was fast, faster than the man thought
possible, she spun round and THUD! Her foot again crashed into his upper body,
but this time with enough force to knock the man clean off his feet. Aunt
Clair spun round back to her first victim, he was trying to get his thoughts
together and get back to his feet SMACK! The woman's knee drove hard into the
other side of his head, sending him sprawling, another spinning turn and Aunt
Clair's foot once more smashes back into the second man who had just managed
to push himself up off the floor.

Jason's excitement grew as she watched his Aunt use her fists and feet on the
men WOOOSSSHHH! A perfectly executed judo throw, the older woman throwing the
tallest of the men clean over her shoulder, Jason knew what that felt like,
and the excitement just grew and grew inside him. CRUNCH! The second mans head
flew backwards as the older woman's fist smashed into his face, blood
splattered everywhere, Jason winced 'God that had to hurt!'

The woman was giving a demonstration of what a superior woman can do as she
carried on with her annihilation of the two men; they hadn't stood a chance
from the start, not against this woman. Both men where beaten badly by her,
Jason could see the look of satisfaction on his Aunties face as the taller of
the men was knelt before her, his face bloody and battered THUD! Her knee
drove hard into his jaw sending the man's head shooting backwards, his body
followed as he crashed back to the floor again.

Aunty Clair turned slowly round, the second man was staggering around, she was
amused and a bit surprised that he was still on his feet, if only just. He
could just make out the hazed figure of the woman in the judo suit; he lashed
out, not really knowing what he was doing. He was too stunned by her attack to
be able to think or focus clearly; his fists missed the woman by a mile. It
was quite a pathetic attempt from the man, WOOSSSHHH! His arms flapped around
trying to defend himself but all he did was to catch the side of Aunty Clair's
judo jacket, his hand caught it and automatically his fingers grasped the top
and pulled down. The jacket was pulled open revealing part of her wonderful
body. Jason stared in awe at his Aunty, the open jacket being grasped by the
staggering man, those large breast held in by a tight fitting white sports
top, 'God she looked incredible' the young nephews eyes where transfixed on
his gorgeous, sexy Aunty CRACK! Her fist smashed into the mans jaw, he wobbled
again, but somehow he still managed to hold on to her jacket CRACK! Another
harsh blow, this time knocking the man down to his knees, as he dropped he
dragged her jacket open even more SMASH! A final blow, the man fell to the
floor, his hand still gripping her jacket, as if in some 'dead mans grip.' She
found it amusing that even in defeat he had to hold onto something of his
superior conquer, she undone her belt and let her jacket be drag off her by
the beaten mans arms as it fell to the floor.

She quickly moved back to the taller man as he tried to push himself back onto
his feet, grabbing his arm she jerked it outward, twisted it and put him into
a classic 'goose neck.' Jason could see by the screwed up look on the mans
face that his Aunty had him in a painful position, she easily controlled the
man bringing him up onto his feet and bending his body forward WHACK! WHACK!
WHACK! Her foot shot up into his chest, each kick knocking the man up off his
feet, she put some real force behind those kicks, the man cried out in agony,
his cries and the sharp sound of her foot crashing into his chest echoed
around the hall CRACK! Her last kick slammed straight into his jaw, still
holding him in the gooseneck he was knocked off his feet and came down heavily
onto his knees, a crunching sound now echoed around Jason's ears, the lad knew
that must have really hurt the man. Aunty Clair released her hold, the man was
in too much pain to do anything, probably didn't even realise she had let go
of him. He just knelt their blood ran from the corner of his mouth, a dazed
expression over his face, the superior older woman had done her damage and now
it was time to finish him off.

Jason knew that look in his Aunt's eye, he has seen the same look on those
nature documentaries, when the predator animal tracks down and kills its prey,
but this time it was not for food, the smile on Aunty Clair's face told her
Nephew that this feline was doing it for fun. SMACK! Her foot shot out
slamming into the unfortunate man's head, blood and sweat all sprayed outwards
as he fell to the floor with a thud. Aunty Clair walked around the two
defeated men, a look of satisfaction and pure pleasure came over her gorgeous
face, she grabbed the each of the men by their foot and dragged their
unconscious bodies into the middle of the arena. Jason knew what was going to
happen next. His Aunty pulled at the men's trousers and yanked out their
cocks, like Jason the men where in an excited state. With a cock in each hand
the older two completed her defeat and humiliation of these men. As she milked
them Jason was surprised at how small they where compared to him!

The sexy woman soon had the men's humiliation complete, she stood up and
looked down at the men in their own mess; she turned to and acknowledged Jason
for the first time since the fight had started. Her subservient Nephew, had
that look of amazement which she found so cute, her sexy smile only went to
excite the youngster even more "be a good boy and clean this place up ...
now."

She left leaving the two defeated men and her dutiful Nephew to clean things
up. Jason worked around the men, his instructions where to leave any men where
they fell until they came around themselves. That way when they came too they
would be fully aware of the final humidification that this woman had inflicted
in them.

Over then next few weeks Jason attended four more evenings in the community
centre, Aunty Clair had fought two more men at the next 'club meeting.' Only
one the time after that, but he had been a strong man, and a good martial arts
fighter, but nothing compared to his Aunt. The next meeting and Aunty Clair
had to deal with three men, but the older woman had had little problems with
them and the last meeting was again against two men. Of course Aunty Clair was
victorious in all these club meeting, Jason's excitement grew each time he
watched her, she was a devastating woman.

At the meetings as Jason waited for the men to recover he had time on his
hand, he had started to practice some of the moves that he had witnessed
during his Aunties fights. His Aunties destruction of her opponents meant that
he had plenty of time to practice before they came round and he even thought
he was getting quiet good. As he had the unconscious bodies of his Aunties
victims around him he practiced on them, his boots kicked out, to see what it
was like. After all they where unconscious and a few more bruises wouldn't be
noticed. He even pulled a couple of the men upwards, they didn't know what day
it was let along it was him and not the woman they came to fight, he let loose
with his feet and knees, just to see what it was like to hurt someone.

The only problem in all of this was his family and trying to keep it all a
secret, all this time he was spending out at the community centre, getting
home late after clearing up and getting his Aunties challengers out of the
centre. He found it amusing as the men would drag themselves out the door
towards their cars, not speaking to him or each other through the embracement
of being beaten and then milked by the sexy older woman.

The phone rang, "Jason tonight, as normal" it then went dead, a bit unusually!
Aunty Clair had normally given him a couple of days notice and the last 'club
meeting' was only yesterday. But the young lad knew he had to do as he was
told. He arrived at the centre and set up as normal, the time went by and no
one turned up, 'very unusual!'

Then a cars headlight, but it was Aunty Clair's? The young lad went inside to
the hall; no one was to be around when she arrived. He heard the normal door
open and closed as she went to her changing room to get ready. A short while
later and BANG! The door flow open as Aunty Clair made her entrance, every
time he saw her in that judo suit his cock stirred, 'God she was so sexy.'

As she walked over to him she spoke "just you and me tonight, Aunty and Nephew
together ... " there was something in her tone of voice which made him take an
uneasy step backwards. She noticed "what's the matter Jason frightened! But
surly a strong lad like can take care of yourself ... can't you?" He really
didn't like this, another step backwards, "Oh Jason come on after all you have
been practicing." 'Oh shit!' She knew about him trying to imitate her moves.
"Just as you watched me from the balcony, I've seen you" 'Oh god how could he
have been so stupid!' "Not very good are you ... In fact your not good at
all.." She placed a hand on his chest and pushed him backwards "Not good at
all ... Thinking you could be anywhere near as good as me.. As good as your
Aunty.."

Her tone worried him, it worried the hell out of him, she wasn't happy with
him. Aunty now stood in front of her Nephew, she smiled, an eerie smile THUD!
Her knee drove up into his groin, the pain made him double over WHACK! Her
knee shot up again but this time slamming into his chest, she grabbed hold of
him and drives her knee back into his chest again and again. Then THUD! Into
his gut, forcing out all the air in his body, Jason dropped to his knees
gasping for breath. "Aunties private club is exactly that ... " SMASH! Her
thigh slammed into the side his head, the boy wobbled. Aunty Clair undone her
belt and removed her judo jacket. Even through the pain the young Nephew did
his best to focus on his Aunties stunning body, she was just wonderful to him.

She grabbed him by his hair, viciously pulled his head so he was looking up at
her "this is my private club and those who come here are my property" SMACK!
She slapped him across his face to make sure he understood "you're also my
property and you are here just to do as I say and certainly not to use the
club members to practice on ... " SMACK! She knew he had got the message, but
now she smiled "you like your Aunty like this ... Don't you?" She did excite
him so much, ARRRRHHHH! She dragged him up by his hair to his feet, then the
sexy older woman took his hands and placed them on her waist. His heart
started to race, he could feel her firm body but also that soft smooth bear
flesh 'Oh God she's so ... ' WOOOSSSHHH! THUD! He was so taken with being
close to her, holding her that he lost all concentration, she easily turned,
grabbed him and throw him to the floor, her laughter filled the hall. She
didn't know what was more enjoyable teasing her Nephew or humiliation him ...
But she enjoyed both.

His busty Aunt pulled him back up to his feet and CRACK! A hard smack to his
jaw, that nearly knocked him back to the floor, he stumbled but she takes his
arm and again throws her Nephew over her shoulder. Aunty plays with her
Nephew, throwing him around, giving him a first hand insight into her judo
skills. Underlining the point that it's her club and he needs to know his
place ... WHACK! THUD! ARRRRHHHH!

He hits the floor hard, again, he lays there shacking his head, 'God that last
one hurt!' A shadow fell over him, Aunty Clair stands there towering over him,
he looked up, even through the pain she looking stunning "so your 'training'
doesn't seem to have worked does it" SMACK! Her foot shot out into his jaw,
knocking his head back and sprawling the young lad before her. "Now that you
know your place.. And if you ever forget you will regret it ... " He knew and
she knew he would never forget his place again. Time for a bit of 'fun' Aunty
Clair straddles her Nephew SMACK! A slap across the face to get his attention,
she could feel how excited the young lad was "you really do like me dressed
like this don't you!" A different kind of smile now comes across her gorgeous
face.

That moment seemed to last a long time, the excited young Nephew straddled by
his sexy Aunty, dressed in just her judo trousers and that tight white sports
top. Her hand take his chin so he's forced to look up straight into her deep
dark eyes and those desirable red lips that he had wanted to kiss for such a
long time. His excitement grows "Oh by the way" her tone changed "I've told
your mum so much about my private club" 'Oh god!' "And she really likes the
sound of it ... . In fact she wants to see what its like and join me at my
meetings ... ... !" BANG! A door slammed close outside in the hallway "right
on time ... that sounds like her now ... !"