A normal Saturday night

After making Aunt Olivia unknowingly suck my cock, I was both very horny for more but also feeling guilty. It was wrong to use a woman for sex without her awareness, and yet it was also hot as hell. I'd been able to trick her body's automatic responses into pleasuring me, I had positioned here where I wanted her, even opened her jaw so I could **** my cock into her mouth. All of it was incredibly erotic, yet I knew it was wrong.

I decided if I did anything again it would be different. I wouldn't take advantage of how zoned out she got, I'd make sure she had her eyes open and knew I was penetrating her. It was the least I could do.

That night, she wanted to try some new trendy ethnic fusion restaurant in the neighborhood so she asked me to go with her. I felt bad because she didn't have a boyfriend or anyone to go with to dinner on a Saturday night, so of course I agreed.

She did remember to finally put on some clothes, I guess going out somewhere nice started the thought process for her and she put on a black dress. She didn't look drastically older than me so people probably thought were boyfriend and girlfriend, not aunt and nephew. She is only 35 after all, and she hasn't had kids or a ton of stress in her life.

"Do they have that sauce I like here?" she asked after the waiter dropped off our food.

Oh man, she meant my cum, which she had somehow mistaken for a delicious sauce she had to manually shake out of... my cock.

"I don't think so Aunt Olivia," I said as casually as I could manage.

"I thought I tasted it this morning during my podcast," she said in a spacey voice, "The whole time I was zoned in on what the ladies were saying but I was feeling a lot of pleasure almost as if from somewhere else."

Yeah, because I was eating your pussy, I thought. I made myself keep a straight face.

"It must have been the memory of that delicious sauce," she said, finding her own explanation for it. Did she really not notice I'd used her for sex? It seemed unbelievable, and yet she was an intelligent and modest woman, and she was saying this very convincingly. It had to be the truth, no matter how implausible.

"Oh well, the food here is good even without the sauce," I said, and she nodded. It was a very hip place with all kinds of foods I'd never heard of, and I'm sure I looked like a total hick in my blue jeans and flannel, but we had a good time there. It was nice to do things with my Aunt other than exploit her obliviousness. She seemed to enjoy herself at the restaurant, and walking around a nearby city park afterward as the sun set. It would have been romantic had I not been her nephew!

She lectured me about the names of all the flowers and types of trees. It's funny how she can notice a tree from 100 feet away and think of its Latin name, yet she wouldn't notice that I was naked around the house or even putting my cock in her mouth. Maybe because she was so aware in some areas it took away from her ability to focus on more mundane things.

We got back to the condo and she went to change out of her dress. Since I knew she wouldn't notice, I followed her into her bedroom to watch her change. It was like the old fantasy of being invisible and sneaking into the girl's locker room, except here it was in real life with my fit Aunt. She peeled off her dress and stripped to her bra and panties.

She got out her pajamas, or I should say, picked them up off the floor. While she is a clean person overall, she is lazy with the laundry and tended to wear her pajamas a few times before washing them.

"Nuh uh," I said, "I'm doing a laundry."

I pointed to the pajamas and she handed them to me, not questioning why I was in her bedroom with her wearing just her underwear.

"Oh good," she said, "You're such a good housemate, Mark!"

"And those," I said, pointing to the underwear she was wearing.

She shrugged and undressed, as if this was a normal housekeeping request. She stood naked before me, unknowingly showing off her toned body yet again and handing me her underwear.

I got the laundry started, adding my own clothes to it, and walked out naked into the condo's main room (fortunately she has a luxury condo so it has its own washer and dryer in a small laundry room off the kitchen).

Sure enough, with her pajamas and underwear gone, my Aunt had just given up or not even realized she was naked and was sitting on the couch in the nude. She also didn't notice that I was naked now too and sporting a boner.

Instead, she had her phone out and was tapping frantically.

"Uh, is there a problem?" I asked with some concern as I sat down naked, my leg touching the bare skin of hers.

"Yes, I forgot to play today's Wordle! It's almost midnight!" she said.

"Oh, an emergency," I said playfully and watched her play her favorite word game. I kind of understood it at this point from having lived with her for a month, but she zipped through it with dizzying speed then moved on to her other daily games.

While she was distracted (word games capture her attention almost as powerfully as podcasts) I sucked on her nipples casually. Her body was endlessly delightful and her nipples got hard as I sucked on them.

She finished her games and put on Saturday Night Live, so I watched with her. It felt downright wholesome to spend an evening with my aunt like this, aside from the nudity... and nipple sucking. But even aside from the sexy parts of our relationship, it was just nice to spend time with her. She was a real character.

But I was still horny. She was distracted by the show (her favorite, apparently) so I stood up and started jacking off, standing right beside her so I didn't block her view of the TV. I looked at her body shamelessly, finding her toned figure and shaved cunt to be far better jerkoff material than streaming porn ever had been. Masturbating in front of an unknowing woman felt so good, not quite as good as a blowjob, but that would have blocked her view of the TV!

I stroked myself furiously, not hiding that I was staring at her cunt, pondering how I was going to fuck my aunt without her realizing. I jacked it hard and started to cum, shooting my sperm all over her perky little tits. I absolutely coated them in cum, and why not? She didn't even notice.

I sat down with her naked. Even satisfied sexually I still felt like hang around my wonderful aunt. I cuddled up with her naked on the couch, putting my arm around her as we watched the rest of the show.

But I kept looking at her cum-coated tits.

"Hey Aunt Olivia," I said during a commercial, "I spilled some of that sauce you like."

"Oh what a waste!" she said.

"I spilled it here though," I said, guiding her hand to her boobs, "You can eat it if you want. It's not spoiled."

"Wonderful!" she said, not even noticing how little since this made. She loved the "sauce" and started scooping up my cum with her fingers and feeding it to herself, swallowing my sperm so happily. "Yummy!" she proclaimed. If only she knew she was eating a man's semen, she'd be so ashamed... I couldn't let her find out how unaware she was!

The show ended and it was quite late. We got up but she had her arm wrapped around me, and when I tried to break off to go to my bedroom, she didn't let go. I could have **** her off me, but that wouldn't have been polite at all. In her eternal obliviousness, she must have liked cuddling me and not realized it naturally had to stop with bedtime, so she just clung onto me as she headed to bed!

Well, this could work in my favor. Sleeping alone kind of sucked, so I let her pull me with her into her bedroom. She still didn't consciously notice she had me along for the ride. Where was this going?