Aunties Wager 
By CrossmanX at crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - Comments and ideas welcome
A contest between Aunties for their Nephew, nice or nasty who will he chose?


Aunties Wager

Charlie drove the spade hard into the earth for the last time, out came the
final shovel full of dirt and the hole was finished. Why his mother wanted a
fish pond in the garden in the first place was beyond the young lad and why he
had been 'volunteered' to dig the thing also mystified him. But he'd been
'talked' into it and thankfully it was now all over with, it had been a hot
day and the young Charlie was dirty, sweaty and in need of a good bath. In the
house there were two sets of eyes that where taking in the dirty, sweaty body
of the lad as he packed up and tided up after his afternoon work. "Another
coffee?" Charlie's Mum, Gail, grabbed the cups and headed off to the kitchen
leaving her two sister-in-laws there to enjoy the view of their Nephew
stripped to the waist, he made very good eye candy for his Aunties.

Jo and Violet where the Aunties, both women where in their early 40's but they
had that sexy, mature attractiveness about them, they had looked after
themselves and also looked after their incredible sexy bodies. Good bodies,
good legs, large busts, very attractive, but there was also a difference, one
woman was small and blond, Jo, the other tall and dark, Violet. Both women
where incredibly sexy, both had their own unique sex appeal. They were two
very different women, which wasn't surprised as they were in fact half-sisters
and along with their half-brother Joseph, Charlie's father, they made a
strange family. There wasn't much of an age difference between the three of
them, Joseph was in fact the oldest but even so in their childhood he had
always been picked on by the girls, and nothing had really changed now days.
So when he arrived home from the garden centre and saw his sisters there he
just said hello and headed out into the garden.

"OK son how you getting on?" Charlie looked at his day 'typical he gets back
as all the hard works done' "right out of the way the next parts going to be
quite difficult, what I need is ... " That was Charlie's queue to slip away
and let Dad get on with it, it would be at least 10 minutes before he even
realised that Charlie had disappeared. The lad headed off inside "get those
cloths off you look a mess, you're not coming in here like that!" Gail stopped
her son before he could set into her nice clean kitchen, he looked down at
himself, she was right he did look as if he'd been rolling around in the mud,
let along just digging out a small fish pond!

The boots came off "you can clean them yourself" she made sure he knew that
straight away, he whipped his top and jeans off and now just down to his
boxers. "Go on get in that shower, while I finish these coffee's" Charlie was
just about to shot off when he noticed the three cup 'Shit ... Visitors!' For
some strange reason he already knew who it would be, there was no other way
but down the hallway and past the living room, 'please don't let the door be
open.'

He crept down the hallway, the door was open, but if he was quiet he could get
past it and ... "Hello Charlie!" The simple words stopped the young lad in his
tracks, an unseen power made him turn his head to look into the room, there
were his sexy Aunties sat there and he was just in his boxers! There was a
giggles from Jo, as the scared looked on Charlie's face amused her, followed
by a very squeakily, high pitched "Hi ... " He coughed to get his 'manly voice
back "Hi" and off he went, the embarrassed young lad rushed up the stairs, he
could hear the laughter and giggles for his Aunties 'Shit! ... He'd made a
right prat out of himself there.'

Gail came in with the coffee's "well girls did you enjoy the show?" She knew
exactly what her sister-in-laws where like, they all laughed; upstairs the lad
could still hear them as he got into the shower. As the warm water poured down
on him he could only think of Aunty Jo and Aunty Violet, both women where
completely different, the blond Jo was shorted than him, she was a more warm
and friendly person, kind and fun loving. The lad had dreamt of grabbing hold
of her and ... ... Then there was Aunty Violet, taller than him, that dark
hair matched her mood a women of little words but could give you a look and
you knew exactly what she was thinking. The stronger one of the family,
physically and mentally, she didn't suffer fools and spoke her mind. Charlie
had also dreamt about her but in his dreams she had taken him!

The warm water and the thoughts of Aunty Jo and Aunty Violet had had its
effects on the lad, he had become truly excited, and down stairs as the women
talked the Aunties were also pre occupied by thoughts of a certain young
Nephew of theirs!

As the women left Charlie was out of the shower and in his room, he sneaked a
look out the window, there where his two Aunties walking off to their cars,
they stopped and chatted for a moment, the lad wondered what they were talking
about. "So what do you think?" Jo smiled at her sister "Oh, I'm up for the
challenge" she giggled, this was something that the women had done before
"normal rules and bet?" The women smiled, they shock hands and the wager was
on!

Charlie saw the hand shake 'strange' what where his Aunties up too? He would
find out soon enough.

The next day and the young lad was at home, finishing off some course work, it
wasn't much and soon Charlie was finished and with nothing else to do. He was
just about to go out and meet up with some mates when the doorbell went, when
he opened door there was Aunty Jo, the fun loving blond with a very big grin
over her attractive face. "Sorry Aunty Jo, Mums out and ... " "I know, it
wasn't her I came to see" the older woman liked being called 'Aunty' by her
youthful Nephew; it gave her a very sexy feeling.

Across town and Gail, Charlie's Mum, rang a different doorbell, it opened to
revived her sister-in-law Violet, dressed in a pair of leather trousers and
just a black leather bra, the woman's strong toned body there for Gail to
droll over. In one hand the woman held onto a studded dog collar, the other
hand beckoned Gail inside. Charlie's Mum heart beat faster as she stepped
inside. Back at Charlie's house and Jo was thinking about all those taboos
about how close a Aunty and Nephew should get and what a older woman and a
young lad could really get up to. She went a bit red at these thoughts as she
walked past Charlie and headed into the house.

Aunt Jo looked stunning, she wore a short tight fitting dress that showed off
her great legs and sexy body, a plunging neckline so her Nephew got a good
look at those fantastic breasts. It was one of those dresses with a zip down
the front of it, Charlie looked at his Aunty he so wanted to get that zip
between his teeth and slowly pull it down then ... "so what you thinking about
Charlie?" Aunty Jo's words brought him back "I ... I.." She just smiled, took
her Nephews hand with one of her while the other came up and she placed a
finger on his lips to stop him. Then moved closer and kissed her Nephew,
'Hhhmmmm! Nice!'

Charlie was shocked, he didn't have a clue what was going on, or why or what
he should do, he felt himself get excited, should he kiss her back, should he
touch her, should he ... Aunty Jo's hand made the first move as it moved down
and cupped his crouch, she was impressed, very impressed with what she felt.
Now still holding him by the hand and without staying a word the Aunty lead
her Nephew up the stairs to his parents bedroom.

In the bedroom Aunty Jo carried on with her seduction of the young lad, her
tongue explored his mouth as she pulled him close, those large breast, that he
had fantasised about for a long time where now pushed deep into his chest. She
pulled up his t-shirt to expose that youthful body that she had also
fantasised about and was now going to have. She kissed her way down his chest
and torso until she was knelt in front of him, his trousers where soon,
unbuckled, unzipped and on the floor.

Aunty Jo was even more impressed with what her Nephew had to offer, and as
Charlie looked down at the experience, mature beauty that was his Aunty who
was now fully getting to know his eager large cock. It was more than a dream
come true, all his birthdays' and Christmas' rolled into one as she sucked him
off until he could take it no more and had to show Aunty Jo just how grateful
he was.

She swallowed everything he had to offer and wanted more, she kissed her way
back up his body "right lets see what you can really do then!" She pulled down
the zip of her dress, it fell to the ground next to his trousers, she looked
stunning. The naked woman pushed the youth back onto the bed, crawled up him
and had him. She had him on the bed, on the floor, bent over the chair, she
had him again and again. He was as keen as she was and he was good, Jo never
though her young Nephew could be this good, dynamic, virile, she loved it. The
two new lovers spent hours exploring, pleasing and enjoying each other, as
only a Aunty and Nephew could.

Charlie's tongue ran all over his Aunt's body, he pulled her to him as his
mouth fell onto her large breasts, the lad sent shivers of ecstasy through the
older woman's body. The smell, feel and taste of her soft, smooth, silky flesh
was like a drug to the lad he had to have her. Another orgasm ripped through
her, this was far better, he was far better than she could have ever hoped
for. She pushed him back onto the bed, a dirty grin on her face as the Aunty
wrapped her gorgeous large breasts around her Nephews hard cock, who wouldn't
want a tit wank from their gorgeous Aunty.

After more rolling around and Charlie taking his Aunty every way her could

Jo's body erupted as another orgasm blow her away. She collapsed onto the bed,
Charlie fell on top of her, the excused woman realised that her sister-in-law
would be back soon but she still had enough time for one more 'session' with
Charlie. She got off the bed and took his hand "come to the shower with me?"
She had a look that screamed 'Please ... Please' and he wasn't going to miss
the chance to step into a shower with his sexy Aunty. She lead him to the
en-suite, the warm water soon covered both their bodies and Aunty soon had
Nephew excited, again.

As Jo left the house, she took a large breath, what an afternoon it had been,
she walked over to her car and drove off, just then Gail returned home. Inside
Charlie lay on his bed, he heard his mother come back in from her 'shopping
trip', he turned over and feel into a deep satisfying sleep. Gail looked in on
her excused son, she went into her room, a sock, one of Charlie's was under
the bed almost out of sight. She smiled, grabbed her phone and made a call.

The next day Charlie was up early he had slept through the evening and night,
he felt great, full of energy and ready to ... He wondered if Aunty Jo would
be back round today 'Oh please God ... Please!' He was like a, like a horny
youngster "are you going out today?" 'Please let Mum be going out ... Please."
His Mum had a strange grin over her face "not today, your Aunty Jo's coming
round ... " The look on his face must have been a picture DING! DONG! The door
bell, Gail went over, opened the door and the sexy, wonderful Aunty Jo was
stood there, Charlie heart raced and cock reacted as the woman came in and
headed to the kitchen. As she walked past Charlie she winked and blow him a
kiss, his heart beat faster, he wanted her again so much ... ... "coffee?"

Gail past her son on her way to the kitchen, just then his phone went, a text
message 'Cum to the old school house in Hall St, NOW! You wont regret it. X'
He looked at the message twice, he'd never had a phone call let along text off
Aunty Violet before, so why text him now? He only had her number for
emergencies, Charlie looked up Aunty Jo and his Mum where deep into
conversation 'dame no chance of getting her alone now'. "Just popping out for
a bit be back soon ... See you later Aunt Jo." The last was a vain attempt to
get her to notice him give him some sign that she wanted him again! She looked
up, smiled and winked 'YES!' He was still in there with her.

'God knows what Aunt Violet wants' but he couldn't stay at home, Aunty Jo was
just to tempting he just wanted to grab her and ... .

Gail moved over and put the kettle on to fix coffees for the girls from behind
her there was a sound then a hot body pressed against her, Gail smiled she
knew that body well and those lips that where now gently kissing her neck, Jo
was always a very sensual lover. "Forget the coffee lets go upstairs, Charlie
wont be back for a long time and I can't wait a minuet longer ... " Her hands
moved up onto Gail's large breasts.

Hall Street wasn't that far away, The Old School House was now a gym, he knew
Aunt Violet went there a lot, keep fit or something, he looked at the message
once again before going in, 'was that a kiss at the end of the text ... ...
From Aunty Violet, surly not?' He stepped inside, it really was an old
building, early 1900's by the look of it and still had that old school feeling
to it, even if had been a gym for years now. "Hello?" Charlie called out,
strange the place seemed empty, in the entrance hall there was the normal
noticed boards, but something caught his attention:

'A Challenge, Calling all men, Violet's Martial Arts, for those who think
their tough enough!'

'Violet ... Aunty Violet ... Could it ... ' "Arh There you are, got my message
then." There in the doorway behind him was Aunty Violet she had just arrived,
the tall brunette looking stunning, dressed as if she had probably just got
off her motorbike, which she had. Boots, leather trousers, a tight fitting
black vets top, those large breast, just like Aunty Jo, she made his mouth
water. In one hand her crash helmet in the other her leather jacket and a
large set of keys. He grabs a leaflet off the table next to him, held it just
in front of his trousers, anything to hide his 'excitement' and cover his
embarrassment.

She looked at his him, her eyes stared at the 'leaflet', they both knew what
he was hiding. She turned round and locked the door, 'strange!' she walked
past him down the hallway "follow me" her tone was sharp, commanding, to the
point, he followed. She headed to the female changing room, Charlie
automatically stopped at the door. She turned to him "I said follow" the tone
a bit sharper, a bit harder, so he entered the changing room. It was empty,
just Aunty Violet and Nephew Charlie "sit" she pointed at the old bench that
was round the corner from her locked, just out of view. Opened her locker and
started to change, she started to talk to him, just general stuff "how's your
studies" that sort of thing.

It was a very strange situation, he didn't know why he was there, or why he
had even turned up to be truthful. He and Aunty Violet had never been close,
he always though she was a bit up her own arse, stuck up, but now she was
talking to him she was ... There was a mirror, he leaned over, a bit further
and he would get a view of her, a bit further BANG! She slammed the door to
her locker close, she was also now staring into the mirror looking directly at
him 'Shit! ... She knew the mirror was there, knew that he would be able to
see her if he move, she'd made him sit just there deliberately. "Up you get,
follow on" she brushed past him and led the way, the youth followed on.

She swept through the empty changing room to a set of doors marked 'Hall' it
was then that Charlie noticed what his Aunt had changed into, what she was now
wearing. She pushed the doors open, they flew wide as if announcing the
entrance of someone very special into the hall. The hall was obviously set up
for a number of different sports and activity groups, equipment and mats
strewed the area. In the centre a large blue matted area, the type used for
judo and stuff like that, which could all have gone to explain they way she
was dressed, a clean, sharp, white judo suite.

This was all starting to get a bit weird and then when he though it couldn't
get any ... Two men stepped out of the men's changing room. Both men where
also dressed in judo suits, both had black belts around them, Aunty Violets
was white. Something told him that maybe things weren't quiet what they
seemed. The two men where both tall, 30ish, both looked the muscle bound type,
the main difference being one was white the other black. They both started to
make their way to the blue matted area.

Aunty Violet turned to her Nephew she grabbed him by his jaw, she had a firm
hold on him yanked him towards her and kissed him, not gentle and tender like
Aunty Jo, harsh and forceful. She was a different kind of woman, but God she
excited him just as much, she forced her tongue into his mouth, the young lad
tried to take in air but his Aunty had other ideas, it was as if she was
sucking the very life out of him. When she'd finished, he was pushed away and
her hold on him was released. The lad dropped to the ground, his heart rate
was going ten to the dozen, as he looked up at his tall powerful Aunty, he was
lost for words. She was so ... ... "stay there and watch."

Aunty Violet turned and now made her own way to the matted area, the
dumbfounded youth looked on, his Aunt had excited him 'God has she!' But what
he didn't know was that Aunty Violet had also been excited, her Nephew was
just right for the picking, but first she something to take care of. She
looked at the two men who stood in the middle of the matted area, these
challenges of hers always left her with a strong sexual desire deep inside
her. She smiled.

But today things where different, for today she had an audience, not just
anyone but Charlie, her good looking, young Nephew and even for this normally
strong, composed woman the though of having the young lad there excited her.
As she walked up to the men they bowed, going through the normal ritual, the
correct way things where done, and as 'normal' the woman would stop and bow to
them as well. But today was just a bit different ... ...

CRACK! WHACK! Aunty Violets foot shot out as she jumped up, smashing into the
whit man's jaw, as she came down her fist thundered into the side of the black
man's head. Both men where stunned by the older woman's sudden and violent
attack on them, Violet is all fired up. And it's all to do with her cute young
Nephew watching, she's got a feeling that she just wants to get this over with
then she can give her full attention to Charlie!

SMACK! THUD! She delivers another harsh attack to the men, her fist crashes
into the white guy's jaws, while the black man's face receives her knee as she
again jumps up to dish out the pain. The two men staggered as they wobble on
their feet. Charlie's shocked by his Aunt's actions, she hits the men hard,
and for what reason, what had they done to her. 'They' where her normal
training partners, but now they where 'an inconvenience' they where taking her
away from her desirable Nephew. But they where also a 'tool' and a good tool,
as through them, through beating them she would show her Nephew just what sort
of woman she was SMASH! BANG! Two more devastating blows, 'yes she would show
him just the sort of woman she was!' And she was really starting to enjoy it!

The men where, still on their feet, if only just, her brutal fast attack on
them had taken it's told, she lashed out again, hard hitting well aimed
strikes. Before they knew it both men where on the floor, rolling around in
pain, Charlie stood up to get a better view, his jaw dropped in shock at his
Aunties lighting fast strike on the men, her stunning moves, fast, agile, even
'graceful' but powerful and extreme at the same time. 'Yes today was
different, as the men where finding out, the older woman grabbed the stricken
white man, wrenching him upwards by grabbing two handful of his hair. He's
catapulted up off the floor, the woman's strong arm send the man flying
through the air, he lands close to the young lad, with a hefty THUD!

Charlie can see the hurt on the man's screwed up face and knowing that it's
'his Aunty' that has put that look there only goes to ... ... ... Well it
gives Charlie a whole new feeling of excitement. ARRRHHHHH! A cry grabs the
lads attention, he looks up from the white hurting man to see his Aunty
pounding the black man, these's his Aunty, a tall powerful figure towering
over the black man. He still on the floor, he arms are up trying to protect
himself against a rain of brutal fists that are now raining down on him. But
her strong fist penetrate his defences so easily as they smash into his face
and body.

The woman had been too fast, too skilled and too ruthless, these poor men
didn't stand a chance and nor did Charlie, she may not have grabbed hold of
him physically, not yet, but she had him in a tight hold. He couldn't take his
eyes off her, each time her fist smashed into the man Charlie wanted to
flinch, but would mean taking his eyes off of her for a split second and he
dear not do that!

Aunty Violet grabbed hold of the man, he's pulled upwards, Charlie can see his
face, battered and bloody, then the older woman's knee shots up. The man's
head flew backwards as she made contact with his jaw, more blood and saliva
showered out as he's sent tumbling. With the black man down she could turn
back to the white man, he'd gathered the strength to push himself up off the
floor. But unfortunately for him he was still in striking distance of her
WHACK! Her foot shot out right into his ribs, he hollowed in agony, his cry
fills the large room, Charlie flinched at this unnerving sound. The sound of a
man in pain and it's his Aunt that's inflicted that pain, it stirred the lad
in such a strange way. CRACK! ARRRRHHHHHH!

She grabbed the man, dragged him along the floor to where his friend had
fallen. Aunty Violet reaches down and grabs the black man by his hair. Now
both men are up on their knees, the awe struck Nephew can't take his eye's off
of her as she holds the two battered men there knelt before her. The lad can
feel his excitement grow and also admiration for this hypnotic woman 'what
must it be like to be there, to be torn down and demolished by her, what would
it be like to be ... ... ' SMACK! Her right knee shots round into the black
man knelt on her left CRACK! Her left knee does the same to the white man on
the right. Both men are hit hard squarely on their jaws, her powerful strike
sends both men straight to the floor, the room still echoes with the sound of
superior female strength taking down weak inferior males. The men fall, she
turns and looks directly at Charlie!

The lad swallows hard as she walks to him, she's taken no notice of the two
men as they fall to the floor, she already knows that they are out cold, the
force she put behind those last hits, no mans was going to get up after that.

Aunty Violet walks from the defeated men, she has a hard expression that scars
Charlie, but he can't move, he's froze to the spot. It's as if this woman has
some strange hold over him that kept him there. As she approaches she undoes
her belt, rips her jack off, throwing it to the ground, 'God she looks ... '
She's wearing a black cropped sports top, the young lads stunned by her
amazing body, he's never seen anything like it before. She's a strong woman,
he can see defined muscle, toned arms and abs, this woman is blowing his mind.

His mouth went dry as she now stands there before him, Charlie drops to his
knees, he didn't know why, it was as if he was dragged down by that unseen
power this woman now has over him. She takes hold of his hand and placed in on
her stomach, it was a strange feeling for the lad, firm toned muscles that he
could see and now touch. It gave him the strangest of feelings, he was a
strong lad, but he wasn't this toned, his body wasn't as good as her, she was
strong, powerful, he could feel that. She moved her arm closer, something just
told him that she was allowing him to touch her arms now. He hand nervously
moved over her body to her arms, now he could feel those biceps, triceps,
defined muscles that now took the lad into a whole new world.

Aunty Violet's body was stunning to him, she wasn't too muscularly, just well
defined, toned, firm and so strong, he had never seen anything like this
before, she was awesome. He could smell her, it was different from Aunty Jo,
this was a smell of female strength, female power and female superiority. It
made the lads head spin, he wanted to lean over and kiss her, but knew he
would have to be invited to do anything ARRRHHH! Aunty Violet knew what her
Nephew wanted, she grabbed him by his hair and just like the men she dragged
him after, as she now headed back towards the changing room. Yes she knew what
he wanted, but she also knew what she wanted, she wanted him, was going to
take him and take him her way!

THUD! Charlie was thrown across the changing room floor, Aunty Violet ripped
the rest of her cloths off, she stood there naked 'Oh God!' Charlie jaw
dropped, eye's widened, she had the most fantastic body, but it was that
looked on her face, a looked that scared the hell out of him but thrilled him
so much. She grabs him, she can feel his quaking body, the excitement and
nervous that now grip her cute Nephew, "time for you and I to get to know each
other a bit better ... ... !"

Now Aunt Violet smiles, but that scares Charlie even more, she tears his
t-shirt as her eager hands go for his youthful body. The lad is at the mercy
of this now sex driven older woman, the thrill of beating the men and having
her cute Nephew watch has only gone to stir this woman even more, she has to
have him and have him she will. He's hers for the taking, and take him she
does.

Unlike his other Aunty who he had again and again, it's now time for him to be
taken. Violet devoured his body, she throws him down onto the bench and she
rides him and rides him. Aunty fucks her Nephew again and again. When he
delivered she then brings him back to a state where he can deliver some more,
it had been a very long time since that changing room has seen that much
action. The woman takes his youth body and squeezed every last drop out of it,
Charlie was brought to the point of exhaustion and then Aunty Violets hands,
mouth, legs, breasts all seduced him again.

Just when the lad thought he couldn't go on anymore she reached out garbs him
by his hand "come to the shower with me!" It was a command, he can not refuse,
he didn't want to say no, couldn't and wasn't going to say no as he's led to
the showers. In the shower the warm water, her strong arms and his youthful
body all come together to excite the older woman and her new play thing.

It was much later in the evening when Violet finally let Charlie go, he
managed to get back home, drag himself up the stairs to his room, collapse on
the bed before falling into a deep, deep sleep. The next day and Charlie
stayed in bed, the last couple of days had been just something else, a dream
come true, or had it all been a dream? He still couldn't believe that he had
really had both Aunty Jo and Aunty Violet, both women had been unbelievable,
both so different and both so unforgettable.

Jo and Violet where busy, chatting over a coffee as they swapped stories about
their recent encounters with their Nephew, each woman couldn't resist a large
smile as they told of their conquests of the youthful Charlie. "So lets get
down to the real point of all this, the bet!" The women got their phones out
"who's first?"

Back at Charlie's the lad was getting his energy back as he tucked into a
sandwich ... ...

RING! RING! 'Aunty Jo' Charlie smiled "Charlie, come round to mine tomorrow at
2... I have plans for you!" The lads smile grew, an afternoon with the sexy
Aunty Jo 'God that sounded so good!'

RING! RING! 'Aunty Violet!' Charlie's smile turned to a look of slight concern
"Arh Charlie, my house at 2 tomorrow, I have use for your body!" The lads
expression changed as that feeling of unease came over him.

For the rest of that day, that evening and the following morning the lad could
only think about the dilemma he was now in, as 2 o'clock approached he was
expected at each of his Aunties house for an afternoon of fantastic sex, but
with two completely different woman each with their own unique qualities.
Aunty Jo all woman, blond, bubbly, fun loving, busty, the ultimate sexy Aunty,
who he could do what he wanted with again and again. Then there was Aunty
Violet, tall, brunette, strong, firm, defined body, busty, bold and dominant,
where she would take him again and again. Then there was the thought 'if he
let one of them down would he ever get the chance with them again?' What was
he to do, who would he chose? He couldn't decide.

Five to 2 Jo was on the phone to Violet "see you for lunch tomorrow and
remember who ever 'he' doesn't chose pays the bill." It was the normal bet
that the women had, lunch was always paid for by the loser of their wagers, as
the phones where put down both women looked towards their front doors, in
anticipation.

Outside in the street Charlie looked at his Aunties house, he stepped forwards
and ran the bell, he'd made his choice, chosen which of his sexy Aunties to
see, chosen one over the other. Footsteps, the door began to open, his heart
raced, had he made the right decision? He now looked into the face of his
Aunty, 'Yes he'd made the right decision' he knew he had as he looked at the
attractive woman that was his Aunty ... ... ... !

Well who would you chose?