Looking for Trouble with your Aunty
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
Trouble comes in many different ways, such as your Aunty!


Looking for Trouble with Aunty

It had been one of those days, the kind of one when all you wanted to do is to
get back home and just forget everything. And for Billy he was almost there,
almost home. It was almost time to relax and forget all about ... ... school!
Well it had been a tough day, and the pressure about what college to go to and
what course to study was getting unbearable. No one knew the trouble he was
going through, which in itself was a bit of a coincidence as his name was
Trouble, Billy Trouble. Well William Trouble to be correct but only his Mother
called him William and that was only when he was in trouble, so really, he was
called it a lot!

So, as Billy now arrived home as he went down the side of the house so he
could get in through the rear kitchen door. As he passed the window down that
side walkway that looked into the kitchen, as he went past this he suddenly
stopped! He stopped as he thought he'd seen something out of the corner of his
eye, and it was that surprising it had stopped him in his tracks. Instead of
turning around the lad just took, one, two, three, very quick steps backwards
and now stopped again so he was next to the window. He turned and looked
through the glass and into his home, into the kitchen.

In there was stood his Mother, Diana, and of course there was nothing unusual
about that. Now Diana was a bit of a Milf, well that's what all of Billy's
friends thought. In fact, Billy's best mate, Dean had already told him he
fancied his Mum! What a horrible thought that was. But also, in the kitchen
there was someone else there with the lads Mother. This was Delia, and she was
the neighbour, the quite noticeable woman who lived next door, the woman who
was in her 30's, or so the boy thought, she was black and very attractive. She
was also a woman who had a great body and one that this lad had noticed a lot!

Even though Delia and her husband had only moved in next door a few months ago
the lad had noticed her and already he'd had a number of schoolboy fantasies
about her! Well why shouldn't he, she was that good looking and her body, well
what schoolboy wouldn't have the odd desire or two, or three, or ... ... about
a woman like Delia! But that was all another story, for now there was
something else, it wasn't that Delia was even there in the kitchen. Which
again wasn't that strange as his Mother and the neighbour had seemed to hit it
off and become friends. And they popped around each other's for coffee and a
chat every now and again, so there was nothing strange it that. But it was
what Billy thought he'd just seen, as he'd past by the window, that was the
strange part and had stopped him.

The boy had thought, that as he went past that window, the one that looked
into the kitchen of his home. There had been his Mother and the woman from
next door, his fit black female neighbour, and he'd thought he seen them
kissing! Yes, that's what he'd thought he'd seen out of the corner of his eye
as he'd passed by that window. And it had been that imagine, that thought that
had made him so quickly double back to check, what he'd thought he'd seen?

But now as he looked through that window all he saw was his Mother and the
other woman Delia stood there talking! So, had he really seen anything? Or was
it just his imagination playing tricks on him, if so, why would he have
imagined something like that! He stood there for a second or two, with this
going around in his head, while inside and his Mother must have seen him, out
the corner of her eye, so turned, smiled and waved at him. Suddenly it all
seemed to be back to 'normal', so he must have imagined it, mustn't he?

Shaking his head, he now carried on down the side of the house, around and in
through the kitchens back door. Everything looked normal and after a second or
two, the boy had almost forgotten about what he'd thought he'd seen. Now he
was concentrating on stealing a look, or as a many as he could, at the lovely
Delia, without been noticed or caught. The two women, Mother and neighbour,
carried on chatting about, whatever women talk about. Another cup of coffee
was made and the lad tried to think of as many reasons to stay in the kitchen
as he could. Without making it too obvious that he was only there to ogle at
the gorgeous visitor.

Finally, with nothing left to pretend to do in the kitchen the boy had to
leave or he was going to make it too obvious he was just staring at the black
woman's body and tits! He said to his Mum he was off to his room and was just
on the way out of the kitchen he noticed a business card on the side there,
near to where he was stood. Which was unusual as his parents didn't really
keep these kinds of things.

The card was, red with a blue square in the centre, at one edge of it was a
black silhouette of a male boxer on the other side another silhouette of what
looked like a female wrester. Then in the centre of the square where the words
... ...

Looking for Trouble?

Work that stress & tension out

with our range of durable merchandise

for that full physical workout

Goods ordered are delivered / collected discreetly

The boy wasn't sure what it all was about, but if it was for a new fitness
programme or something like that, then he knew it must belong to his Mother.
After all she was into all that gym stuff, into looking after herself, all
that kind of stuff. There was also a website address at the bottom of the
card, but it was too far away for the lad to read and after all he wasn't that
interested.

A moment later and Billy was out of the kitchen and heading up to his room,
and now there was only his lovely looking neighbour that was on his mind. Back
inside the kitchen and Diana and Delia looked at each other, they smile,
goggle and "do you think he saw anything?" Dianna just shook her head, "No,
I'm sure he didn't." The women laughed, a bit too loud and upstairs Billy
wondered what his Mother and the gorgeous black woman had found so funny?

It was a bit later after Delia had gone back to her home after giving her
'friend' another kiss before leaving. It was now that Diana saw the card on
the side, the one she'd shown Delia when she'd first came around. Smiling,
thinking and waving the card in her hand as she thought about ... ... ? She
now opened the nearby draw where there was the rest of the cards that had been
delivered earlier that day. The woman thought to herself, with some excitement
that this, 'her', new business, was going to have a great start!

Upstairs in his bedroom and Billy now couldn't get the image of the delightful
and quite sexy black woman Delia out of his head. Of course, being a horney
schoolboy he'd had the hots for his neighbour since he'd first set eyes on
her, as any good boy should and would have. But there was also someone else
another attractive, hot female that this boy liked, adored in his schoolboy
way and had ideas about too. Someone a bit closer to home, so to speak.

It was later that evening when the lad had come out of his bedroom after
fantasizing about the woman from next door, and then gone for a shower. The
problem then was all that warm water and still thinking about the gorgeous
black woman, her looks, her body, and, well ... ... ! But after all that was
done and as now the lad went downstairs to get something to eat, his Mother
had a job for him! The boy's Father, Derek, was home from work but as always,
he was already sat at the table checking his e-mails, just so that he was on
top of everything before he went back into work the next day. So, that was all
normal.

But it was his Mother who now spoke to him, giving her Son a 'job' for
tomorrow, a job that even he couldn't mess up. But still there was that look
of uncertainty about this on his Mothers face. Even though he was use to
dropping stuff off to his Mum's friends, doing this or that, a small task for
a relative, doing jobs around the house, that sort of thing, so he should be
OK with this? His Mother told him it was all to do with a new business that
she was starting up. Which in itself wasn't unusual as she was always dabbling
in this, that and the other! But at this moment she paused for a second, which
surprised the lad as his Mother was normally such a confident person, too
confident at times, unlike his Father. But she was searching for the right
words as this new business venture of hers was 'different' to say the least
and she, maybe, didn't want her Son to get too involved in all this!

But the Son's job tomorrow was simple enough he was pick up a 'delivery' that
was coming to his house, his home, then take that delivery to ... ... ! Well
it was going to his Aunt's house. But the only thing that he really heard in
all this was 'Aunty Kathy's house.' The boys Aunt, his Aunty Kathy, well there
was something special about her. She was that kind of older woman, a mature
female that any boy, that any Nephew would call 100% Milf. His Dad's Sister
Kathy had her own children, both these were that bit older than Billy as Aunty
Kathy was that bit older than his Father. And she, his Aunty was the other
woman that occupied the lads thought, his fantasies, his desires along with
the gorgeous, but slightly younger black woman Delia.

So, the mention of her name was bound to grab this boy's interest, straight
away, meeting a delivery here at home and then taking it to his Aunt house,
'Yer, Yer, No problem, got it.' Any excuse to go and see her was fine with
Billy, 'yes collect a parcel and take it to Aunty Kathy's got it, no problem
with that at all.' And although no right-minded lad could forget about a sexy
black woman like Delia, but the mention of a sexy Milf and an 'Aunty', well
that was kind of something else! Wasn't it?

Something else indeed, and something he was looking forward too, so tomorrow
couldn't come quick enough for this boy. So of course, the rest of that day,
evening and night went very slowly. But eventually it was the next day and
according to his Mother he needed to pick this delivery up at lunch time and
then take it to ... ... ! Well there'd been a change in plan. He was to take
the delivery to his Aunt's place of work, which wasn't a problem as he knew
where that was, been there before. And as he thought about it that wasn't too
bad as there was a couple of other good reasons to go there! But it wouldn't
be quite the same as being alone at his Aunt house with her! Because if he was
alone with her, how would she be able to keep her hands off him?

Billy laughed at that thought, how silly it was, as if Aunty Kathy was going
to rape and ravish him, 'He should be so lucky!' But a boy will think that
way, wont he. Wild dreams will creep in even if unintentionally, crazy
thoughts, especially if a stunning Aunt, like Aunty Kathy was involved. Then
as he left the house heading off to school, stepping out the back door and
walking down the side, he was sure he could hear something from next doors
garden. Next door as in where Delia lived. It sounded like a cry of pain, or
something like that. Maybe he should have a look and investigate, or maybe
just be nosy? Well there was a gap, just about here, where he stood, in the
hedgerow that he could look through, a gap that probably only he knew about!

Well of course a boy like him would know about a 'secret peep hole' especially
when you live next door to a sexy woman like Delia. So, it was time for a
quick look through, see what he thought he'd heard, and what was going on next
door. As he bent down, there it was again another 'cry' a call of pain? He was
sure of it. He looked through and there was Delia's husband, Trent, a tall,
broad black man, he was stood just in the right spot for Billy to see and he
was shaking himself. Then the man stepped forward and was out of sight, which
was quickly followed by another sound, SMACK! As if something had hit
something! And then Trent came staggering back into view and was now bent over
as if he was in pain!

Maybe he'd stepped on a rake and hit himself in the face, the boy thought.
Well it was that image from watching too many cartoons that gave him that
thought. But as it was only Trent, the man and not the woman from next door,
the boy thought there was no point in watching anymore. So, he stopped, stood
upright and now carried on down the walkway and off to school. But if he'd
only stayed a second or two more, carried on looking through that gap into
next door, then he would have seen ... ... !

School dragged on that morning as he was always looking at the clock and
waiting for lunch time to come around. The only noticeable thing from that
morning was during the break when Billy saw Mrs Robinson, his English teacher
in the corridor. She was stood at the far end of that hallway, and was quite a
good looking, lovely looking woman, especially considering she was a teacher.
But it wasn't just how good she looked it was that she seemed to be just
looking at him. Stood there, ignoring all the other students there and around
in the corridor. She was stood there, just looking at him? Bit weird he
thought, but then again, he was due to hand in an assignment to her, 'Shit!'
His assignment, the one he'd still not started! But that was for later.

But then finally lunch time came around and almost as if he had to look over
his shoulder to check he wasn't being watched, he headed off out of school, to
get the job his Mother had given him all done. As he walked through the school
gates, up on the second floor of the schools new building. Up there looking
through the window of the landing was Mrs Robinson, watching the boy as he
left!

It didn't take Billy that long to get home, where all he'd have to do would be
to pick up the delivery, which he now wondered 'where would it be?' 'Probably
just on the door step', he presumed, then take it around to where his Aunty
worked. But even that didn't really matter as where his Aunt worked there were
these couple of ... ... ! It was now that he was just at his home and there
stood at the front of the driveway, waiting, was a man!

A tall, dark haired man, about 30 and with one of those goatee type breads
looking casual in a smart suite, but no tie. Stood there and waiting for the
lad to turn up and show him where he was going! The man looked the schoolboy
up and down and said "you're the one who's going to show me where to go are
you?" Billy was indeed more than a bit taken aback by all this; this man was
the 'parcel' to be delivered to his Aunt? All a bit strange, what was going on
here?

Well whatever it was, the lad just said 'yes' to the man's question and now
walked off in the direction of his Aunt's work, with the man now following,
all very strange! As Billy lead the way he was finding this all odd, taking
this man to his Aunt's place of work, but maybe it was a business meeting, but
then why hadn't he just gone to his Aunt work, why had he turned up at his
house. The more he wondered and thought about all this the more questions he
came up with, like 'how was his Mother involved in all this?'

As Billy walked off in that direction, upstairs in his home, and at the window
of his parent's bedroom there was stood his Mother, Dianna. Dressed just in
her short white bath robe, watching her Son and the man walk off. The woman
thought the man looked suitable enough for the job in hand. He was tall,
strong looking, handsome enough, she was sure he'd work out OK. But the proof
would of course be when she spoke to her Sister-in-Law and got her view on
him. That would clinch whether the man was offered a permanent job in her new
business.

This was the first trial run of Billy's Mothers new business, and she was
hoping it would all go well. That's why it was her Siter-in-Law who's 'order'
was being delivered first. But using her own Son to deliver the 'order' was an
unfortunate late change, but Dianna was sure that the boy's Aunt, Kathy would
look after him! Now all Dianna could do was wait and see how things turned
out, so with time to spare the older woman now turned around and moved back to
her bed. Where there was something there waiting for her. Something who'd make
the time past in a most pleasurable way!

A little less than 10 mins after Billy's Mum, Dianna had climbed back onto her
bed too ... ... Her Son, having taken the short cut had arrived at the small
industrial estate where his Aunt worked. Down the main road, turn right at the
first junction and there was the building. The photographic and printing
company where Aunty Kathy was the manager, manageress!

The lad went up to the main door and inside, still followed by the man, the
'parcel' he was delivering and who all this time still hadn't said anything to
his 'guild.' Inside there was a small reception area, Billy turned right, down
a short corridor and towards the offices where his Aunt worked. He knew where
he was going as he'd been here before, but not like this, not dropping off a
parcel like this before. He came to a bright red door, opened it and went
inside. In here was the other reasons that the lad had not minded when his
Mother had told him the delivery address had changed to his Aunt's place of
work.

The red door lead into a general office work area where there were a number of
tables with photographs and print work all piled onto them, plus cupboards,
filing cabinets and two desks there. Sat at these desks where the two other
reasons that the boy didn't mind too much about coming here. Each desk was
occupied by a rather good looking, but somewhat younger female, the two women
that worked here alongside and for Aunty Kathy. They were two girls, well
young woman, both in their early twenties, so older than the boy but not what
he'd called 'older women', not like his Aunt.

Both these girls were good looking and black, one with large, big, bold,
bouncy curly hair, really big hair. The kind that looked as if it had just
exploded outwards. She was tall, bold, like her hair, a fun kind of girl who
smiled as she looked up when the boy walked in. At the other desk was the
smaller and more formal, work mined black girl with the shorter, straighter
and more 'normal' looking hair. The one who looked over her glasses in that
straight and inquisitive kind of a way at the boy.

Billy said 'Hi', but only the bold girl answered back, he said he was here to
see his Aunt and made his way in-between the two desks to the green door,
which was Aunty Kathy's office. As this was an office and the boy knew his
manners, he knocked on Aunties door then went in, all the time followed by the
man he was here to 'deliver!' As the man also went in the office door then
closed and the two younger women now looked at each other. The formal girl
stood up a file in her hand as she made her way to the filing cabinets behind
her work colleague the bold one.

As the formal girl got to the bold girl's desk, she stopped, leant down and as
she placed her red lips to her friends' ear, "well looks as if 'someone' is
going to have some fun in there." The bold girl turned her head to look up at
her friend "and we both know which one you'd like to get your hands on to have
some 'fun', don't we!" Then bold moved herself up slightly so she kissed
formal, and of course formal kissed bold back and then they both giggled,
knowing exactly what each of them meant!

In Aunty Kathy's office, the woman had been working on a new order, just
checking that everything was correct, the proofs were just as the customer
wanted, and the relevant order had been raised. A minute earlier and the woman
had looked at the time, she was just thinking that her own 'order' should be
here shortly and ... ... Just at that moment there had been a knock on her
door, it had opened and in walked, 'Arrhh! My Nephew and my order, now isn't
that nice!' She sat there behind her desk and smiled as Billy walked in and
when Aunty smiled the lad couldn't help but think that it was just because he
was there. Or was that just some boyish hope and fantasy as to why she was
smiling.

There was the young boy, her Nephew Billy stood there in front of her desk and
behind him, stood almost inconspicuously, out the way, waiting his turn, was
her 'delivery', the man. This was the one she'd 'ordered' through her
Sister-in-Laws new business the man that was here to, to ... ... ... , 'How
would it all be best described, the man that was here to 'entertain' her in a
very special way! But there was something in all this that now amused the
woman, it even made the normally serious woman grin in a humorous way. That
the man she'd ordered had been delivered to her by a boy, and such a sweet boy
too. Well Aunty Kathy, did now and again have a naughty thought about her
young Nephew, well she was still a woman, a woman who liked some simulation
now and again! Still a mature, sexy woman who liked the idea of a good, solid
boy that could please her, maybe?

As Nephew and man walked into her office, she took all this in, with a
'thought' or two, rushing around inside her head. At the same time the boy,
Billy was also having a few thoughts of his own, which was quite normal each
time he set eyes on his Milf Aunt. Billy took in how Aunty Kathy looked as she
sat behind that desk, then a second later as she stood up and came around to
the side of it and today, she looked just a lovely, amazing as she always did.
In fact, the lad thought she could look amazing dressed in anything, or maybe
nothing!

Today the tall older woman was dressed and looked like she was the woman in
charge, which of course she was. There was a pair of dark high heeled shoes,
with bare feet leading up to a quite stylish, striking and flattering female
dark blue pin striped suit. A suit that had been designed and cut to show off
a good female form, even if she had that one button of the jacket done up. But
it did boldly say that she was the one who was in charge here, it was that
kind of a suit. Under the jacket was a white blouse, a smart one with the top
couple of buttons undone, that was all, but even so and through all this the
boy could still see his Aunty shapely, well-formed body quite clearly.

Then there was her face, her quite lovely, adorable and to this boy quite
gorgeous face. But of course, being her Nephew, he would be bias about how
attractive she looked. And in realities yes, she was a very good-looking
woman, a woman of age and beauty some might same, a Milf. Others would also
say, and they wouldn't be wrong, that Kathy was a cougar, and older and sexy
woman, no one would argue about that. She was indeed mature, attractive, and
she was, 'Shhhhh!' don't tell anyone, but close to that big 50 number, but
still she did look amazing. She had the looks with that mature appearance, but
still her skin was soft, with just a few lines here and there. Her hair was
full, wavey, down just past her shoulders and with an alburn tint to it. And
of course, the boy couldn't help but smile as he looked at her.

With Kathy now stood at the side of the desk, now the man could also see how
she looked and he quite liked what he was now looking at. But for him, maybe
that would be for later, he would have to wait and see about that! He could
see that the woman was looking at him, he could tell she was eyeing him up,
taking in how he looked and probably now working out what her best strategy
would be. But as he was dressed simply, but smartly in shoes, a dark suit,
white shirt, no tie he wasn't giving too much away just now.

Now the first person spoke and it was the woman, "thank you Billy, I'll take
it from here." She said without taking her eyes off of the man, looking
directly at him and reckoning that she had him all sized up now. Obviously
calling the boy by his name meant that she knew this lad, but that didn't
bother the man, he was here to do a job and the boy wasn't part of it. So, now
with that all done he pushed the lad out of his mind so he could concentrate
just on this woman, after all she was the reason he was here.

Billy could see his Aunty looking past him and stepped to the side almost as
if he felt he was in the way. Then he took a step and then another step
further backwards as his Aunty now came away from the desk and moved more into
the open area between it and the door to her office. Also, it seemed as if
Aunty Kathy having now lost eye contact with her Nephew had forgotten about
him. The lad took another couple of steps, further backwards as he could see
'something' was going on here between these two. The two who were now moving
slowly but closer to each other, getting nearer as they looked, stared at one
another.

They had obviously both in a matter of seconds forgotten that Billy was still
there in that office as they got now even closer to each other. They had both
let the lad slip from their minds as there was something else, they were
concentrating on. The man focusing on his job here and the woman, she wants to
see if her delivery lives up to her expectations, so, SMACK, WHACK! Billy
jumped in shock, in surprise as the two of them, this man and his Aunt now
lashed out and hit each other! 'What the Hell!'

Billy had stood there, obviously sensing that he wasn't needed anymore as
there was something else going on here. But as the man had been too close to
the door, he couldn't make his way out. So, he stepped back, but then when the
man had moved, it seemed as if he couldn't, no, didn't want to leave. He
wanted to stay, to know what was going on here. And as the two of them, the
man and the older woman, got closer there was something electrifying in the
air. Even this boy could sense that. Then when they were closed to each other,
but not too close, the woman, Aunty and this man had both, at the same time,
launched themselves at each other. In a quite rough and violent way!

Each 'competitor' going for the other one. The man had raised one arm, keeping
the other lower so he could strike at two places on her. An upper and a lower
hit, one after the other that was his plan, that should stop and slow her
down. It would give him a second or two to assess further his opponent, in
action so to speak, ready for his next move. Well that had been his plan.
Kathy also had her own plan too, but hers was just to hit this man, hard. See
how he'd react to a good hit, a strike from her. Then she'd know what he could
take and how long he might last. How much entertainment he could provide, that
was her rough plan.

But both plans had sort of worked, kind of. The pair throwing themselves at
each other had complicated it all just a bit, the man's fist had gone and
struck the tall, attractive older woman. Catching her on the side of her jaw
and knocking her back towards her desk. At the same time her fist had also
struck, her arm had come around, driving her tightly grasped hand a bit higher
up and into his cheek bone. Her blow had the same effect of sending him
backwards and also stopping him delivering his second planned blow to her.

So, two hits, and two people knocked back, an even start to this 'meeting!'
The man and the older woman obviously knew what was going on here. But for the
young lad, well it was scary, shocking and although he should now jump in and
'save' his Aunt. Just as any good Nephew should do, but the boy took a second
and thought that maybe there was a side to Aunty Kathy that the lad didn't
know about. And maybe, just maybe Aunty could look after herself? Taking
another step backwards to get out the way, the boy decided to stay and watch,
for a while, as somehow this was very mesmerising!

Aunty Kathy had indeed been sent back towards her desk, but she was a smart
woman, knowing exactly how far from it she was and that she was heading to it.
She flicked her arms back and, with some good timing, her hands instantly
gripped onto the edge of the desk as she toppled back. Stopping her going all
the way back and keeping her closer to the man. The one who'd taken a good
couple of staggering step rearwards, back towards the door. Now that she'd
stopped herself and he'd come to a staggering halt the older woman was already
into her next move.

Her strong arms pushed back, this sent her forwards, moving her back, towards
and closer to the man who'd just shook his head and was now standing steady on
his feet as he'd come to a complete stop. But as she'd pushed herself off and
away from the desk, she'd also sent her leg around and it was only going to
land in one place. So, as she came flying forward, her leg was already coming
around and the man having stopped, even the boy watching could see that this
was going to end only in one way, CRACK!

The older woman's twisting leg came around and went crashing into the side of
the man who'd just steadied himself. A blow that made him shake visibly, it
was a very athletic and stunning strike, form the older female. Billy could
see the man's face screw up as Aunty struck him this way. A spectacular blow
that made his legs wobble, but he was a strong one so he managed to stay up
right. Then as Kathy's foot had struck and came down, she quickly hopped from
one foot to the other, to steady herself. Her move had been instinctive, as
after all you can't 'train' for a move like that. Or can you?

The blow to the side of his face caused the man to once again shudder at these
female blows. But his legs managed to kept him upright which was good, all
that time spent in the gym was paying off. And right now, he probably needed
that bit extra to sustain him as already the woman, he'd come here to meet was
showing just how good she might be. And now she was moving again and into her
third move. Well there was no point in hanging round was there, the woman
wanted to get the best out of this man and she wasn't the kind of woman that
would wait, for anyone!

Kathy was already lurching forwards; she'd taken the briefest of moments to
get her feet into the right position after the last move. And she was ready to
act again. This time she was going to get up close and personal with the man,
her feet stayed steady as the upper part of her body went forwards. A hand
reached out and grabbed onto the man, which as she took hold, he was yanked
roughly towards her and, THUD! WALLOP! WHACK! Holding him, pulling him to her,
she was also dragging him to her free fist. Her other hand, with its clenched
hand went pounding into his body as it was pulled in close.

She delivered a session of good, hard, sharp and fast blows into his body,
causing him to jolt and judder as she struck him with her fist. But as she got
her last blow in, the man somehow had something still in him and WALLOP! It
was his turn, just one strike but he got a fist into her. A blow into her body
that shocked the lad watching, but for other reasons and this time caused the
older woman to shudder. But it also angered her, that he'd got a hit into her
and now she came back to him even harder, even faster, and more viciously,
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

This was better, this was the woman back on top and over at the side and Billy
found himself sending his own fist into an imaginary man in front of him.
Watching Aunty Kathy was having a strange effect on the young Nephew, he was
liking what he saw, a strong Aunty. A really strong Aunty, who as he'd thought
could look after herself. in fact, she could 'fight!' Now that was sexy, OK a
bit weird too, but who cared about that?

The hits that the older woman had put into the man had hurt him. That was
obvious from the strained looked on his face. Good strikes into his lower body
that sent the air out, made his gasp and really hurt him. As the last blow
went in Kathy then turned, spun herself around, all the way around and still
gripping onto the man, so he had to go around too. As they spun, he managed to
catch some of his breath so when they stopped, he was tense, ready for another
hit to his body. But that wasn't what she had in mind, well not that, not just
yet.

For now, she had another idea, after turning, spinning him around, she now
hopped up, a jump into the air, a lifting of a leg and sending a knee into his
groin. That's what was needed just now. The knock juddered the man, he
staggered, taking a step, then another backwards. Now there was a bit of
distance between the pair of them, room for the older woman to bring that leg
fully around. A standing swivel kick, sending her high heeled shoe, its bare
foot, and ankle into the side of this one's face. Her foot, shoe, high heel,
was then dragged across his face, sending him toppling further back, and into
the edge of the desk that was now close behind him.

His back, the bottom of his spin crashed into the hard wooden desk making him
jolted. The pain made him lash out, his arms waving about, knowing she'd
gotten the better of him with that move, but also knowing that she was close
enough for him to have a good at trying to catch. Which he did, SMACK! His
left arm came around, with his hand only half closed as his body hurt and it
was difficult to fully concentrate. But for her that hand had come around and,
maybe more by luck, it came down and across the side of her face. Making the
older woman shudder, and also annoying her for a second as it let her know
that she wasn't going to have it her own way, not if he could help it. But
then again maybe that was more of a challenge to her!

That shocked Billy, seeing his Aunt get hit, again, and stood there nicely out
the way the boy, had a strong desire to do something. To protect the
attractive mature woman, the boy coming to her rescue, that sort of thing. But
in reality, after seeing all this as it had unfolded before him, even Billy
knew that his Aunt could probably look after herself. But what boy wouldn't
want to 'come' and assist such a desirable older woman like Aunty Kathy!

She now came back after being hit; she took a quick half step to the side so
she was out the way of his still thrashing around arms. She stared at the man,
brought her arms up, clenched those fists, tight, waited for a second,
watching his waving arms. Then she took that half step back, her feet where in
the right place, her hips twisted a bit, her shoulders moved a bit further as
she got into position. Stood there right in front of him and, WHACK! SMACK!
WHACK! SMACK! A good Left, Right, Left, Right. Three, four blows that went
through the gaps in his waving arms as those strong, solid strikes, hit his
face. Four blows and each time his head went bouncing back, then came forward,
just so it could return for the next strike. A classic boxing move, and one
that Billy almost applauded at, but he didn't after all there was so much to
all this and really, he didn't want to disturb the business woman during her
'meeting!'

The sudden burst of hits to his face caught the man totally of guards, shocked
and of course hurt him. The blows caused him to throw his waving arms out to
the side, which in turn now left a much larger, and unprotected target for the
woman, THUD! CRACK! WALLOP! BANG! OOOHHHWWW! Which she took full advantage of.
A good number of fast driving blows into his gut and body that forced the rest
of the air out of him and doubled him over. He wasn't going anywhere or going
to do anything for a moment or two which gave the older woman time to undo the
button on her jacket, remove it and tossed her garment over to a chair that
was near to her desk. Now through that white blouse there was a hint of a
black bra that could be seen and of course this was noticed by her Nephew. It
made her look even more desirable!

Now Kathy had some room to move, the time it took to take her jacket off gave
the man a breather, kind of. It allowed him to fill his lungs up again, shake
his sore head and think, if only briefly. Think about what he was going to,
what he could do next? It gave him a moment to think about this, but his mind
was too mushed up to come with a solution to that particular dilemma. And as
if she knew exactly what he was trying to think about as soon as her jacket
went through the air towards the chair, she was already into her next move.

She twisted her body, raised her leg, not too far, but high enough to send her
foot, that shoe of hers into the side of this one's kneecap. The point of her
shoe driving in, causing a cracking sound, making him cry out in great pain.
At the same time, he grabbed onto the desk so that he didn't fall all the way
down to the floor.

Outside Kathy's office in the working office area and the two younger, black
women there could hear everything that was goings on in their boss's office.
The man's cries of pain amused the girls and as they gently kissed, they each
wondered just how today would end.

Back in the office and WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! Aunty Kathy moved in close,
twisted, raided a leg, hooked it and drove her knee, hard, into the man as he
leant there against the desk. Half up, half down but in just the right
position to take her knee into his upper body and face. She slammed him hard
and as he slipped further down, she reached in grabbed him and hauled him
upwards. At the same time she pulling him up, she then slamming him, his back,
back into the edge of the desk, He wasn't going anywhere, well nowhere without
her permission, of course!

As this all happened young Billy the Nephew who was getting more and more
excited by his Aunt, found himself drawn into all this. He was even moving
closer and closer to her, his Aunt and the 'action' without even knowing it.

Kathy now came in, even more viciously to the man. She charged in, brough her
arm up and drove, with speed and ferocity, her forearm straight into and
across his face, CRACK! THUD! The blow took the man up, off his feet, up into
the air and dropped him, hard onto and on top of the boss's desk. The crashing
sound of him crashing down onto the solid wooden desk filed the room and Billy
was so shocked and even delighted by is Aunty's move, that he gasped and half
called out in admiration. Before he realised, he should still stay silent and
out the way.

The man's body shuddered as he was dropped and now lay there on top of the
desk. He looked obviously hurt and unable of controlling his body. But Aunty
Kathy still hadn't finished with him, THUD! UUUUHHHH! Coming in closer to her
desk, she raised an arm up high, then sharply brought it down, driving it back
down and plunging her elbow deep into the man's gut as he lay there. Once more
it delivered more unbearable pain into his body, forcing him to shoot, bolt
upright, so he was now almost sitting there on her desk. But this didn't even
last a full second as already the older woman was on the move again. As his
upper body sprung upwards, her arm moved once more, her first came forwards,
driving into his face as it came up and, CRACK!

A thundering, hard, solid punch into the centre of his face as it came
upwards. Another blow that shock his body, made him jolt violently and carried
on shaking. Juddering as he dropped back down to the desk, then still
quivering as he fell off the desk and down onto the floor. There by the mature
females' feet. Billy didn't see exactly what happened next as the man was on
the floor, Aunty Kathy was stood next to him with her back to the boy, so
blocking his view, but giving the boy a great look at her arse! Then she
raised a leg and then brought it down, hard! There was a dull, flat sound of
muffled pain, a short cry of agony and shaking of his body, then silence and
nothing.

Billy again gasped as he realised that as her foot came down, she'd ... ...
Well at best the man was out cold, but it was also the realisation that his
Aunt Kathy, this woman, his Aunt, an older woman, his Aunty! She'd beaten up,
defeated, in a fight, a real man, 'Wow!' He gasped again, this was all so
amazing and ... ... and somehow so exciting! The boy really couldn't believe
it, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, then ... ... ! That's when his
Aunt now turned around and looked at him, his gasp having 'reminding' her that
she still had her young Nephew there in the room with her.

Outside in the outer office area and the two younger females, the two black
ladies checked the time and the smart one with the glasses smiled. She held
out her hand and waited for her friend to pay up as she'd guessed right as to
how long the man would last! And both women were now wonder how long it would
be before their boss, Kathy, would move onto ... ... !

Inside the office, and more out of, some kind of excited fear, Billy was
rooted to the spot, he couldn't move, and why should he, as Aunty was coming
to him! The older woman, got closer and reached out, her long arm grabbed the
boy, her Nephew. Dragged him to her, up onto his tip toes and then she kissed
him! 'Oh God!' It was amazing, as her lips met his, as her tongue moved into
his mouth and roughly played with his. As Aunties hand came round and gripped
hard onto his arse cheek. 'Oh God, this was so good!'

Then Aunty broke off the kiss, much to the boy's disappointment, but with one
hand still griped onto his school blazer the older woman made her way back to
her desk, dragging an eager schoolboy with her. When they got there her hand
pulled, dragged his blazer off and now, she attacked him. But not in the same
way she'd attacked the man, this was more of a lust driven attack on the cute
boy as she ripped at his shirt so she could get at his fit young body.

Off was coming the wrapping on her bit of youthful delight, she carried on
ripping at his clothes. That bit of 'fun' with the man and warmed her up, had
excited her, had got her in the mood for a different bit of 'fun' with
something a bit younger, a bit cuter, a bit more desirable. The older woman
needed a youthful boy to get rid of all that excess energy she'd built up
beating the man. And for Aunty the best way of getting rid of all that hot
energy she had inside her was to get her young Nephew, inside her!

Billy wasn't slow as getting his eager hands on his fit Aunty and 'God she
feels so good!' As she went for him and he got to grips with her, THUD! A
half-naked Billy was grabbed, lifted and dropped down, but more gently this
time on top of Aunties desk. Kathy got onto the desk too, now the boy was in
real, Trouble! He was already mostly out of his school uniform, only his
trousers were left, and Aunty soon had them off. Now the older woman moved in
on the boy, her mouth and tongue went back to work this time on the lads'
tool. Aunty Kathy was amazing, her 'touch' felt so good. The mature, skilled
woman slowly teased the lad, causing him exciting trouble, torment and
torture, but all in an amazing way. As she moved up and down his hard and
impressive cock, and the boy wondered if this could get any better.

But the boy wasn't slow in all this, he'd already managed to get Aunty out of
her blouse. One hand squeezing, massaging her ample breasts, exciting the
woman, while his other hand was teasing her out of her trousers too. Kathy was
impressed and she knew this lad was showing signs that he was going to be very
good at all this. There would be a few others that she knew who'd enjoy a boy
like this, enjoy this boy, she was sure of that. But she was going to have him
first she was the one who was going to give him a time he'd never, ever
forget, and she was going to enjoy every moment of this too.

Outside in the other office and the two younger women there could hear the
'new' goings on inside their boss's office. As they looked at each other they
both knew exactly what was going on in there now, and of course it excited
them too!

On the desk and the young Nephew Billy was now naked and so was his Aunty who
was now sat astride him. As Aunty and Nephew were about to take their
'relationship' to a new level, the older woman looked down at her young cutie,
"lay back and enjoy, I've got plans for you!" 'OH GOD!"

It was much later when Diana received a message from her Sister-in-Law Kathy,
'Session with the man, good, he'll do nicely in your new business ... ' High
praise from Kathy, this man would now be on her book and she was sure she'd
get bookings for him from her growing 'customer base!'

Then the message read, ' ... ... and what a lovely extra ... ... ' it took
Dianna a second before she realised what this was ' ... ... naughty of you to
send my Nephew to finish the session off in such a wonderful way. Now my time
to be naughty, going to keep him for the night, will return him back tomorrow,
maybe!'

'Well, Well, Well!' Her Son and his Aunt, her Sister-in-Law, the Mother,
Dianna, had to smile. But after all she had thought that maybe, possibly it
might end up like ... ... Then she had a brainwave, 'If I can supply men for
women to have 'fun' with, I can also supply an extra package!' She thought
about changing her business card, 'try our Gold package, a man to beat and a
boy to ... ... !' Now that sounded good! Billy could, for now, escort the men
to the customer then when the woman had beat the man, she could have the boy,
which would of course would be her Son. But as Dianna looked over to her bed
and who was asleep in it, she was sure she could find a few extra and
'suitable' young lads to help out in her new business venture!

Dianna smiled as these ideas where running around inside her head, yes, her
new business looked as if it was all heading in the right direction. It looked
as if there was a lot of potential to her new venture. 'Looking for Trouble'
was looking good, yes, it seemed to have a lot of potential ... ... !