Back to reality... sort of

After game day on Sunday, it was back to the working week. I can't just laze around the condo and have sex with my unaware aunt every day. I mean I wish I could, but reality eventually catches up with the best of us. Even Aunt Olivia had to work. She had a mortgage on the condo and even though I was paying half the utilities, she did still have living expenses.

She wasn't very aware of that though, as near as I could tell she went to work simply because she liked administrating the numerous complicated databases that were her main life's work. And they were very interesting things, searchable databases of every picture in the university's archives dating back hundreds of years, Old maps, high-resolution scans of artwork, thousands of rare books and old government records, letters from a gay novelist to a gay playwright in 1935, you know, whatever university archives are filled with. It wasn't my thing but she loved it, and it did seem genuinely useful.

We each were off working, living our lives. I was learning to be an electrician and going on jobs by then, although I was acting as more of a helper to actual electricians still. I got home around dinner time and we traded off cooking dinner for each other. Sometimes she'd jerk me off, still somehow mistaking my cock for a bottle of her favorite sauce. I wanted to fuck her again but the opportunity didn't come up, if you'll pardon the pun. I had to wait for her to inadvertently set it up.

Then I had to go visit my parents on the farm since I'd been gone for two months and I am still just 18, they wanted to make sure I was doing okay in the big city. Aunt Olivia had a librarian's conference that weekend so I went back by myself. Everyone wanted stories about "Aunt Oblivia" since she's a bit of a legend in our family. Of course I couldn't tell them the best ones, but just living with her plenty of innocent hilarity had ensued, like how when we went to the park she would hop on the swings next to the 8-year-olds. I said I was surprised she hadn't tried to go down the slide.

Or the time I said we were out of flour so she ordered 144 flowers off a website because she thought it was saying flour was gross, and she agreed. The condo sure was filled with flowers for a while, and that was nice.

The more of the stories I told my family about her, even the innocent and harmless ones, made me realize how much I enjoyed being with Aunt Olivia. We really did have quite the life together in the city. And to think I'd only reluctantly moved in with her as a temporary thing, because I didn't have a better place to stay.

It was nice to see my family, even if life at the farm seemed to move at the speed of molasses after two months in the city. My sister Christie turned 18 and we had a family dinner for her, then I took her to a party with her friends, all of whom I knew since it's a small town. It was a raucous redneck party where we all drove our trucks to a clearing in the woods and drank booze around a bonfire while country music played. I hooked up with a girl from my graduating class, but just for a blowjob in her truck. It seemed oddly boring with her actually realizing she was sucking my cock, unlike my recent sexual encounters.

Christie had a great time, I saw her tits and she even danced naked around the bonfire. She was an adult now... and rather attractive, but I shouldn't say that about my sister. Even if I am fucking my aunt... oh dear.

But then the party was over and it was time to head back to civilization, and Aunt Olivia.

By then it was the end of October. Off our balcony we could see the beautiful fall colors over campus, which had been painstakingly landscaped and was known for its beauty. Going away had made me realize how much I liked living with Aunt Olivia... but it was for a lot more than just her nice condo.

When I came home from work on that Wednesday she said she was going to work out. I followed her into her bedroom (she didn't notice me of course) and saw where she laid out her workout clothes. She went in the bathroom to pee and I hid her clothes. She came out naked, looked where the clothes should have been, shrugged, and walked out into the common room of the condo where she exercised.

It was pretty easy to manipulate Aunt Olivia into working out naked, she really wasn't that interested in clothing so if her outfit wasn't where she expected it, she just gave up. I'd forgotten how good it felt to watch her exercise totally naked and unaware. And yet, I'd eaten a lot of mom's cooking and drank entirely too many beers that weekend, I actually needed to get some exercise myself.

I lifted some free weights while she was on the elliptical machine, and I watched her work up a light sweat naked. "I like living with you, Aunt Olivia," I said casually as we exercised. Who wouldn't like living with a beautiful, fit lady who didn't care if she was naked in front of you? In our seperation she'd kept up shaving her pussy completely hairless, and her body was toned as ever.

"Aww thanks Mark," she said, "I like having a man here too. When you make more money you're not gonna move out and leave me all alone are you?"

"N-no," I said, surprised by her question. The plan very much had been to get my own place once I got bumped up to journeyman's pay, and Mom and Dad had confirmed that just the previous weekend, but now that she put the question to me I couldn't imagine changing my current living situation. "I'll stay here until I get married!" I blurted out, feeling like an idiot instantly. But it wasn't like I was in any danger of getting married, the only woman I'd met in two months of living in the city had been Aunt Olivia.

She smiled and said, "How about we do yoga together?"

She was always into new age stuff like that, and even if it was good exercise, I groaned. "Awww seriously? Bad enough you've got me eating salads and taking my shoes off in the house. If I do yoga my buddies back home will think I've become a yuppie."

She giggled, not oblivious to my jokes at least. "Come now, Mark. Yoga is one of the best types of exercise for balance and flexibility."

"Very important attributes to a straight dude," I said sarcastically, but she was looking at me with puppy dog eyes. After all I'd done to her without her realizing, surely I could do some yoga if that would make her happy. And having better balance and flexibility weren't terrible ideas, I could just never tell the dudes at work.

"Go ahead and change into your yoga outfit," she said, standing there naked.

"Uhhh, you mean, undress?" I asked hopefully.

"Well I'm clearly in my yoga outfit, so yes, match what I'm wearing," she said as if this was a very obvious point.

Now I was rather sure Yoga was not done in the nude, outside of Pornhub videos, but I was definitely not going to argue with Aunt Olivia. I undressed quickly, feeling good to be naked in front of my wacky aunt again. Looking at her perfectly shaved pussy I already had a boner, but she didn't mention it.

She showed me the basic yoga poses and I was a good sport, doing 15 minutes of yoga with her. With us both naked it was great fun.

But she didn't do the one yoga pose I (and everybody) actually knew of. "Hey Aunt Olivia, aren't you supposed to show me downward facing dog?" I asked.

"Oh yes, we can do that last," she said, "You're becoming quite the yoga scholar, Mark!"

I grinned. She got in the position, and although I'd only suggested it as a joke about my lack of Yoga knowledge, it involved getting on her hands and feet with her butt as high in the air as it could get. It also couldn't have been more of a sexual pose, from where I was standing directly behind her. I could see her hairless butthole and tight pussy. Yeah, I wasn't moving out from Aunt Olivia's any time soon.

"Okay Mark, get in the position," she said.

Well, I couldn't resist. I got in the position on top of her. I was big enough to do it, barely, and it helped that she was of average height for a woman. I pressed my cock against her vaginal entrance as my body enveloped hers. She didn't object so I started pushing my cock into her pussy, finding her pleasingly wet, seemingly as always when we were naked together.

"Mark!" she said, "You accidently did downward facing dog on top of me!"

I smirked. "Oops, sorry Aunt Olivia," I said as seriously as I could muster, "I didn't understand the directions." I pressed my cock all the way inside her hole and groaned in pleasure.

"That's, okay," she said, "Just remember for next time, okay?"

"Yes Aunt Olivia," I said. I started to fuck her pussy. She was so warm and wet, it was very easy. Once again I was bareback.

"No Mark, that's not how this pose goes!" she said, genuinely thinking I was just messing up. She was mistaking me fucking her for yoga gone wrong... I loved this woman.

"Sorry Aunt Olivia," I said, "How about this?"

I reached one hand up to fondle her boob as I fucked her pussy. With her in this position it was very easy to enter her... downward facing doggy style? Her ass was up so high it was perfect for fucking.

I used her cunt for my pleasure, feeling her tight pussy walls gripping my shaft. My cock was inside my oblivious aunt again... she felt so good.

"No no, that's still not it," she said, her voice breathless. As always, her body was responding to the sex excitedly even if her mind didn't catch it.

I played with her tit but had to put my hand back down to balance in this position. I fucked her hard now, loving the feeling of her tight pussy on my bare cock.

"Try to hold the position," she said obliviously, "Now!"

She said that just as I was all the way inside her. Balls deep. Well, if she insisted. I stayed inside her, feeling her hot cunt almost milking my cock. Her body started to shake and I realized I'd given her an orgasm from penetration alone. This was too much, my cock exploded, shooting ropes of hot cum inside my naive Aunt, filling her with semen yet again.

"Very good Mark!" she said, "Hold that poss!"

I groaned loudly as I came in her. I felt her body shaking still as she road her orgasm.

"See how good Yoga can feel?" she asked, "Now you can relax. At ease."

I stood up blissfully, my cock coated with her pussy juices and dripping cum still. She stood up too and smiled.

"Yeah Aunt Olivia," I said, "I see the appeal of yoga now!"

She smiled. Her body glistened with sweat and my cum was starting to drip out of her bald cunt. "You're a natural! Just pay attention to where you do your poses next time."

"Yes Aunt Olivia," I said sheepishly. But I knew I'd do that pose in the same exact spot as many times as she'd let me.