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Aunt Alison Ch. 01

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It was the morning of December 21 as Chad Nichols and his family prepared for the arrival of his aunt, Alison. Alison was his father's sister whom Chad hadn't seen in twelve years, when he was only six years old. Even though she was his aunt, she was only eight years older than him. When he was a baby, she treated him more like her own kid than just a nephew.

Alison hadn't seen her brother and his family in many years, ever since she and her parents moved across the country to Oregon. This Christmas though was very special. Alison's father, Chad's grandfather, had passed away over the summer and that had drained her emotionally. The only medicine she thought would help would be a visit to the family she had missed so dearly. It had been a month since this Christmas visit was planned and both she and the family were ecstatic about the visit...except for Chad.

Chad, as mentioned, hadn't seen his aunt since he was six and had very faint memories of her at all. Hell, he hadn't ever seen a picture of her. While his curiosity was there, that was the only feeling he had for her.

Michelle, Chad's mother, and Brian, his father, had left for the airport to pick Alison up and left their son to finish cleaning the house before they returned. He was like any typical teenager and did the bare minimum when it came to the job. A quick dusting and a brief run of the vacuum cleaner was seen as enough for him. He was just happy to have the house to himself for a few hours. Once his "cleaning" was done, he made his way upstairs to pass the time by doing what any single teenage boy would do when he had the house to himself. After "passing the time", he cleaned himself up, made his way back down stairs and started watching a basketball game.

Two hours later, he heard three car doors slam outside and he knew that his family had returned. He looked towards the door as his parents walked in, followed by his aunt. When he saw her walk through, his jaw almost hit the ground.

Trailing his parents was a tall woman with long, silky auburn colored hair with big, dark blue eyes. She was wearing a tight fitting t-shirt that hugged her rather small breasts and pair of baggy green cargo pants. He was shocked at how amazingly beautiful his 26 year old aunt was.

"Chad honey, come over here and say hi to your Aunt Alison." His mother said.

Chad stood up and walked towards her, his eyes locked onto hers.

"Damn Chad, you sure have grown the last twelve years." Alison said as she pulled him in for a hug.

18 year old Chad didn't know how to feel. He had this stunningly beautiful woman giving him a tight hug but it was his own aunt and deep down, he knew it was wrong to think of her as a "beautiful woman". Once she broke the embrace, she turned and walked towards the dining room table and sat down. She wanted to relax after the long day of travel she had just experienced.

Since the day was hectic enough, the family decided to go out for dinner instead of cooking themselves. An hour after they had arrived home, they were back on the road heading to their favorite restaurant. They had a quick dinner and within two hours were back home. Brian and Chad unloaded Alison's two bags from the car and carried them in to the house.

"Come on Alison, Chad and I will show you to your room." Brian said as he led them up the stairs.

Alison would be staying in the room next to Chad's for the week. Brian showed her around the room before he heard his wife calling for him from downstairs.

"Be right back." He told the two young people in the room.

"That's okay Brian," Alison said. "I'm gonna catch a shower in a minute anyway."

"Okay, Chad will show you where the bathroom is." He said as he left the room.

Alison pulled her towel from the bag and laid it out on the bed as Chad tried his best not to stare at her backside. She turned towards him and smiled.

"So Chad, can you show my where the bathroom is?"

"Sure." He said as he tried to keep his eyes on hers and not let them drift down, but struggled. He led her to the bathroom and opened the door for her.

"Aw, you're too sweet." She patted him on the shoulder before entering the bathroom and closing the door.

Chad took a deep breath before going into his room. He sat on his bed and tried to sort his thoughts out. Why was his mind doing this to him? He was a single guy who never had a girlfriend, but that was by choice. He had seen all the teenage drama that surrounded his friends early in high school and decided that he wanted nothing to do with it. He had had sex three times before with a really hot girl he had met at the mall, but never took the relationship out of the bedroom. This kid was told several times that he was good looking enough to have any girl he could possibly want, but why was mind wanting his aunt?

As he sat there thinking about her, Chad felt that his cock was pressing hard against his pants. It was just another dilemma that he didn't need. He had no idea whether or not to tend to his throbbing erection knowing that he would have to think about her while doing the deed. He wrestled with his thoughts for several minutes until he finally decided that he had to tend to the erection regardless of what his brain wanting to imagine. While pulling his pants down, he heard Alison shout out his name.

"Chad! Can you come here for a second please!" Chad pulled his pants back up and walked towards the bathroom. Once he got to the door, Alison popped her head out from behind the door and smiled at him. She looked even hotter in his eyes now seeing her auburn hair wet, with long dark strands sticking to her face.

"Hey, I left my towel on my bed. Can you get it for me?" He realized that she was fully naked behind the door, which did not help the confusion he was already feeling.

"Yeah sure." Chad said as he quickly turned around (to make sure she didn't see the tent in his pants) and walked towards her room. He retrieved the towel and went back to the bathroom, handing her the towel. When she reached for it, Chad got a good look at the side of her left breast and was only a few centimeters from seeing her areola. She thanked him and closed the door.

"What the hell is going on?" He whispered to himself as he had yet another reason to be confused.

He ran back to his room, locked the door and lay down on the bed. He pulled his pants down to his ankles and began to stroke himself. Despite how wrong it felt, this confused young man's hormones were running too wild for him to ignore. He couldn't figure out why he was so hot for his aunt, but his balls were begging too hard for a release and he had to give in.

Chad lay on his bed, furiously masturbating, as pictured his aunt nude in his mind. His imagination was taking him over. Chad imagined running his hand down her slender body, giving her small breasts a hard squeeze. He imagined the squeal of joy she would make as his hand worked its way down her body and to her warm pussy. He increased his pace as he pictured Alison taking his six inch rod into her mouth and licking it like a popsicle. Chad's imagination was drawing him closer to orgasm when a knock on his door rocked him back to reality.

"Chad?" Alison knocked again. "Can I come in?"

He sighed, upset that he couldn't reach his climax. Pulling his pants back up, he got up and unlocked the door, letting her in. She was wearing the same clothes she was before her shower and her hair was still a bit wet. They made small talk for about a half hour, talking about school and work and whatever else they could think of. He pointed out that he was going to the University of Oregon next fall, which happened to be close to Alison's place.

"The campus is like a mile from my house. If you don't want to spend money on a dorm, you're more than welcome to stay with me. I have a spare room and living alone is really fucking boring." His heart started racing as the idea of being around her everyday not only excited him, but also somewhat scared him. The fact that he never wanted to stay in a dorm made his answer easy.

"Absolutely, sounds great."

She sat cross legged on his bed while he sat at his desk chair. About twenty minutes into the conversation, Chad's eyes wandered down to Alison's chest and suddenly he realized that she wasn't wearing a bra. During the last few minutes of the talk, he tried to hide the fact that he could see the outline of her very hard nipples poking through her t-shirt.

Brian walked in around nine o'clock (about forty minutes after Alison came in) and said his goodnights both to his sister and his son. Once he left, she looked at the clock and noticed the time.

"Okay buddy, I've had a long day. I'm going to bed. I guess I'll see you tomorrow." She stood up and yawned real loud, stretching her arms above her head. Chad's eyes stayed locked on her breasts as she stretched.

Once Alison closed the door behind her, Chad yanked his pants off and jerked himself so hard he thought that he would tear his penis clear from his body. It took only a few minutes before he blew the biggest load he could ever remember shooting. He cleaned himself up, stripped down to his green boxers and went to bed.

Chad woke up around one o'clock in the morning, not being able to sleep with the thoughts of lust and confusion racing throughout his mind. He was craving a snack so he walked quietly downstairs and into the kitchen. He almost jumped out of his skin when he walked in and saw Alison standing near the microwave as a hot pocket spun inside. Chad was still in only his boxers and was embarrassed when she saw him.

"Hey buddy...nice underwear." His face was beaming red from embarrassment. Not just embarrassment from being in his underwear, but also seeing Alison in hers.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think anyone would be in here." He said with a shaky voice.

"Well, I guess I can't make fun of you for that. I mean, look what I'm wearing." Chad had already noticed what Alison was wearing. She stood there wearing just a white tank top and a pair of black panties.

"Yeah I...I guess n...not." He tripped over as words while trying not to stare, which she quickly caught on to.

"What's the matter buddy, are you embarrassed to see me in my undies?" She said while pulling her snack out of the microwave. He did not answer. "It's okay, I understand. But just remember that when you were a kid, I helped change you diaper and wipe your ass on a regular basis. It's not like I haven't seen all there is to see when it comes to you." She could see that his nerves were not settling. "I'll try to wear more clothes when I'm around you next time, okay?" She kissed his cheek before taking her plate upstairs. Chad sat at the table taking deep breaths and trying to figure himself out. After a few minutes he went back to bed.

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The next day was awkward for Chad. He spent the majority of the day helping his family finish decorating the house, which resulted in a lot of time directly around Alison. Today, she was wearing a tight black tank top and a pair of basketball shorts as it was an unseasonably warm December day in Vermont. It seemed to Chad that she was now full-on teasing him after their encounter the previous night. The most awkward part came when they started to decorate the tree. The family Christmas tree was about ten feet tall and almost reached the ceiling.

Alison and Chad were given the responsibility to decorate the tree while Michelle and Brian were at work. Chad went upstairs to retrieve a mini-ladder so they could work on the top of the tree. When he returned to the den, she had her back to him, spreading the ornaments and decorations around on the table. He couldn't help but check her out when he noticed a rather large tattoo on her upper back.

"Hey, that's a pretty cool looking tattoo." He said, causing her to turn around.

"Thanks, it took a while to finish. You want to see the whole thing?"

"Sure." He responded.

Alison turned her back towards him once again and lifted her shirt up over her head, placing it on the table. It was obvious now to Chad that his aunt did not enjoy wearing a bra as her bare back faced him. He was now staring at a large hawk that spread from shoulder to shoulder down half way to her shorts.

"That's nice. I guess that had to hurt."

"At first, but you get used to it." Chad's heart almost stopped as she turned around, still topless, and gave him a full on look at her b-cup breasts before putting her shirt back on. "You have any tattoos?" He quickly had to snap into reality.

"No, but I've been thinking about it." He walked towards the table as Alison stepped up on the ladder.

"You should get one, it's definitely worth it. Can you hand me the angel?" He handed her the angel and she placed it atop the tree. They got about half of the tree decorated before they took a break. "I'm gonna get a beer, you want one?"

"Um, okay." Chad wasn't expecting his aunt to offer him a beer, but then again he didn't expect her to show him her bare chest either...so he just rolled with it.

The two young relatives sat down on the couch together and turned the television on. Chad had the remote and stopped on a basketball game, the New York Knicks vs. his favorite team, the Boston Celtics.

"You like basketball?" She asked him.

"Yep, Celtics fan forever." She gave him a playfully angry glare.

"Celtics huh...well, I'm a diehard Knicks fan." Chad also gave her a playful glare.

"How about we make a bet in this game?" He asked.

"Sure, what do you have in mind?" The obvious thing he had in mind was to see her naked if he won, but he was smart enough to realize that that probably wouldn't fly well with her.

"How about the loser finishes all the chores that my mom left for us? Deal?" He stuck out his hand and she quickly shook it.

"Deal!"

The game was tied at the start of the fourth quarter when they started watching. It didn't take long though for Chad to realize that winning this impromptu bet wasn't going to happen. The Knicks went on 16-0 run to start the quarter. They ended up winning by twenty...and Alison made sure Chad knew it. She jumped up yelled out a long "Wooooooo!"

"How did Boston do Chad? Huh? It looks like the mighty Boston Celtics lost to the little old New York Knicks. Hope you enjoy the work you have to do while I just sit back and watch!" She walked to the table and grabbed an armful of tree decorations and placed them on his lap. "Go on, your parents will be home in a few hours." She grabbed another beer and sat down at the table as Chad started to decorate the tree.

As he was decorating the tree, he heard the camera on Alison's phone go off several times. He looked at her and she just smiled.

"What are taking pictures of, Aunt Alison?"

She giggled. "Aunt Alison? Way to make me feel old. Just call me Alison, buddy. I'm just taking pictures to show your mom how hard you're working."

Chad turned his attention back to the tree as his aunt kept snapping away with the camera. After an hour, the tree was fully decorated. Alison stood up and took one good picture of it fully decked out.

"Beautiful! Great job Chad." She patted her hand on his shoulder, giving it a brief rub which felt great for him. "Sit down and relax for a bit...then you can finish your work." She got him a water bottle and sat next to him. After finishing a text message, Alison put her phone down and looked at her nephew. "Can I ask you something Chad?"

"Sure."

"It's about last night." Chad felt a chill run through his body. "I couldn't help but notice that you seemed embarrassed seeing me dressed the way I was. If I made you uncomfortable, then I'm really sorry. I was up for an hour last night thinking that I upset you."

"Seriously?" He responded. "It didn't upset me at all; it was just a shock to see my aunt in her underwear. It just...never mind." He caught himself before he said something that would have made this whole situation much weirder.

"Just what?" He just looked at her in silence. "What is it Chad? You can tell me."

"I can't, it would just upset you. Can't we talk about something else?"

She was really confused as to what was going on. "Chad. I promise that whatever you need to say...It won't upset me at all. I've got thick skin, I can take it." He continued to sit in silence. "Chad. If you don't tell me what is bothering you than I'm just gonna think you don't like me. It's gonna ruin the holidays for me if I think my nephew hates me."

"It's not that I don't like you, it's actually the complete opposite." Chad felt that he crossed the line he didn't want to cross as he finished that sentence. His face was suddenly beat red.

"Wait..." She said with a shocked look on her face. "Oh god. So the reason you have been acting so weird is because..." Her brain was connecting the dots. "Chad...are you in love with me?" He quietly shook his head up and down. "Oh my..." She was trying to figure out what to say. "When did you start feeling like this? Was it when I was in my underwear last night?"

"No, I have been attracted to you since the second you walked through the door. I wasn't expecting you to be so beautiful and I...I hate that I felt that way, but with the towel thing and then you coming to my room. You weren't wearing a bra and it was REALLY noticeable when we talked. Then you stretched, and then last night. And then there was..."

"When I showed you my tattoo and turned around before I put my shirt back on?"

"Yeah, I've tried not to think that way about you but everything kept aligning weirdly."

"Wait, so last night when I heard your bed creaking real loudly after I left the room...you were...and you were thinking about?" He looked away and gave no answer, shocked that she was able to hear. He remembered that her bed was against the wall, opposite to his. She knew that he was too embarrassed to admit to it

They both sat in silence, looking down at the table for several minutes. Alison finally broke the silence.

"I'm sorry Chad. If I knew how you felt I...I need to go lie down and think things through." She got up and made her way upstairs.

"Alison!?" Chad shouted out to her but got no answer. He heard her door slam shut.

Chad got up and finished decorating the house, the whole time yelling at himself for fucking things up. As he was doing his last chore, he heard his parents come through the door.

"Hey honey." Michelle said. "Where's Aunt Alison?"

"Uh, she wasn't feeling too good so she went upstairs. She said she didn't sleep much last night, so I guess she was just tired." He lied.

His parents thanked him for decorating the house, telling him he did an amazing job. Chad went upstairs to go to his room. He stopped in front of Alison's door and went to knock, but stopped himself and went into his own room instead. After a few hours, Michelle called both of them down for dinner. Chad left his room and looked back. He saw that Alison's door was slightly open and it seemed she was waiting for him to go downstairs first. As he sat down at the table, he saw his aunt enter the room. She was not dressed the way she had been. Alison was wearing a hooded black sweatshirt and a red pair of sweatpants. To his surprise though, she was smiling.

"Hey Brian, Michelle," Her smile dimmed down. "Chad."

"You okay honey? Chad said you weren't feeling too good." Michelle asked.

"Yeah, I didn't sleep much last night. I don't sleep well in new beds." She kept looking over at Chad, only to look away when he noticed.

They finished their dinner and after a long chat, all four people went to their respective rooms for the night. Michelle and Brian's bedroom was down stairs on the opposite side of the kitchen and left first. Chad and Alison spent a few minutes sitting in silence before going upstairs.

Chad sat on his bed wondering how the rest of the holiday would go. It seems he went from being good friends with his aunt to being public enemy number one in her eyes. The most prevalent thought in his head...how was tomorrow going to go. Tomorrow would be just like today, his parents gone for most of the day leaving him alone with Alison who seemingly wanted nothing to do with him.

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