The good aunt! The story takes place in the 2000s. I was going to be 39 years old that year, and 13 years of marriage. While I am at home enjoying my aperitif, the telephone rings in the living room. I wonder who could be disturbing me while I am in the middle of work? I answer and listen for a long time. It is my aunt Mireille. Her fifty-five-year-old husband had a stroke two years ago. Since then, he has been disabled and cannot move alone, and he has lost the ability to speak. I go there from time to time to spend two or three days to tidy their garden. She asks me if I could come next week, knowing that I am on vacation. I confirm my availability and tell her that I will see this evening with Martine if she will accompany me, because she has not taken her vacation and is working. After discussion, my wife confirms that she is staying at home and will go and treat herself to the cinema and restaurant, since I am abandoning her! I contact my aunt again to tell her that I will come alone, and will arrive Monday at noon. They live in Caen. In the evening, I try to make love to her, she withdraws, retorting that she was not a stopgap! At 32, she is already old in her head despite a great figure! So I sleep on the crutch, no problem, I am used to it! Monday morning, I calmly prepare my things! I make sure to arrive for noon. After hugs with Mireille, I contact Uncle Lucien in his room. It is downstairs in the house, the bed is enormous. On the uncle's side, there is a safety rail. I return to the living room. Mireille offers me an aperitif which I accept. We sit down on the terrace under a parasol, it's a beautiful day in May. I went through the bedroom and changed into my underwear. Mireille is in a yellow sarong dress open on the side. She has just turned fifty, it's really a disaster that has happened to them, so young and already dependent on her husband's disability! She is happy to talk and confide, she takes a second aperitif without hesitation after serving me mine. We sit down at the table for an excellent cold meal. I tell my aunt that I am taking a little nap before getting to work; "You're right, take your time, you're not on the payroll. If you want, I'll pay for the restaurant tonight, I just have to call the little neighbor who can look after Lucien." " No worries, if you have a babysitter, on the contrary, it will do you good to get out a bit!" I go lie down. Mireille goes to her deckchair on the terrace. She can keep an eye on her husband with a kind of baby monitor, she has a small mobile screen not far from her. I get naked on my bed, I close the shutters, I'm comfortable and manage to doze off. After a short nap, I decide to go downstairs to see where my aunt is. I put my underwear back on. There's no Mireille on the terrace, nor in the living room. I go to pour myself a glass of fresh water in the kitchen. I see the baby monitor and pick it up out of curiosity. Imagine my surprise when I discover the images! It's not possible! Murielle is lying naked on the bed, she is between her husband's legs and sucks him ardently. Her hands run over her body, she seems very excited. I hadn't realized that she still had such a beautiful body! It's true that she must miss sex! While watching, my hand automatically goes into my underwear and I start to masturbate while watching them! Better than an X-rated movie, and what's more, it's my aunt and she's just a few meters away from me! I come back to reality and stop jerking off. Confused. I go back up quietly to my room and resume my original activity. But the image of my aunt sucking her husband haunts me! A short time later, I hear my aunt coming upstairs. She goes to the bathroom to shower. I wait until she's finished and do the same. I put on a pair of loose shorts and then go for a walk around the garden to see what little jobs I need to do. Approaching the terrace, I see Murielle lying on her deckchair. I take the opportunity to check out her curves and when she leans over, I see that she has no panties. "I saw the few jobs I can do." "Don't worry, you'll be rewarded!" While talking to me, she felt my shoulder, I really want her, the dog! I calmly clean the paths and borders, in fact it's only a bit of cleaning to do, I'm not going to go too fast, I'll have to make the pleasure last! I arrive at the pool side, Murielle is lying on the deckchair. Just wearing a long white shirt half-open; On my knees, I approach while weeding the path. Near her, I can see her crotch, her thighs are spread. She makes me hard! I prefer to leave quietly, it's good for today, I'm going back to the shower. Passing in front of Lucien's room, I am attracted, I go in saying: "How are you Uncle?" He looks at me without saying anything. I remove the safety rail from the bed and sit next to him. My hand caresses his thighs, His underwear is deformed by his penis which looks very big. I lower it and mechanically masturbate him. His breathing increases, he seems happy. I want to suck him, I lean down, his member is stiff, I lick his glans, it is soft, my tongue wraps around it and goes to look for his net. Now, my two hands run over his body. His balls are big, I'm going to help him empty! I knead his balls, he moans softly. "Do you like it?" He doesn't answer, but his smile says it all! His breathing accelerates. My lips slide over his pivot, he's hard! A good cock is nice! I apply myself thinking of Martine! Ah if she wanted to be a little more dirty, she's still young and doesn't want to do much! My head goes back and forth on his sex, his cock is good! There it is, I feel his member convulse, in spasms he sends his semen into my mouth! Very milky, his sperm tastes good, I delight in it! I suck him until the last drop and lick his lower abdomen so as not to leave a trace. I pull up his underwear. I go to the shower, that brings me back to reality! I put on a pair of wide underwear (without briefs) and go down to see my aunt. She's changed too, and has put on a magnificent short flared skirt with a transparent black blouse with embroidered patterns. "Shall we have an aperitif before the restaurant?" "Sure, it's not far! What time will the neighbor arrive?" "We have time, I reserved the Restaurant at 8:00 p.m., she'll arrive at 7:30 p.m. Murielle had put a bottle of Champagne in the fridge. The glasses served, we toast! Sitting across from me with my legs crossed, I can't take my eyes off her legs. Plus, her breasts are perking up. And that sexy blouse doesn't help the situation: As soon as we finish the first glass, Murielle pours us another! "I want to have fun, I haven't gone out for over five years!" "Five years, why? Uncle had his accident two years ago?" "Yes, but he was too much of a homebody and never wanted to go out!" "Yes, I understand!" She put her hand on mine and ...

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