Aunt Lulu Affected First

At first, you don't notice the way that Aunt Lulu is looking at you, or the way her very large and thick nipples are starting to stand out against the material of her nightie. Still, as you look up from your breakfast, you do notice the blush on her chubby cheeks, the way she seems to be squeezing her huge fat thighs together. Then one of her pudgy hands reaches up to unconsciously squeeze one of her gargantuan tits, her eyes fixed on you, licking her thick lips (which you might have refered to as the biggest DSLs you've ever seen on anyone else.)

As breakfast finishes, Aunt Lulu shoos off Glenda and Kath (who are also starting to give you strange looks) making exuses about things to do that day etc. Still, after they're gone, Aunt Lulu strides over to you and sits down beside you, slinging a warm arm around your shoulders.

"You must be thinking some real good thoughts this morning," she says with a slightly naughty smile, "had some good dreams last night?"

"Hmmm?" you say, slightly confused.

"I'm your auntie," says Lulu, "but I'm not dead, or blind, and that big fat boner you've had jutting out in front of you all morning is just...really hard to ignore. I ain't had a man in a really long time and the fact you're my nephew doesn't change the fact that every time I see that...huge pole in front of you...I just want it. It's not very nice to tease your horny auntie with it."

"I...uh...don't mean to tease you," you say, grasping for your words, taken completely by surprise, "I mean, you can't hardly blame me. I'm around such a beautiful woman all day long, that's gonna happen."

"Oh that's it, is it?" Aunt Lulu almost purrs, leaning towards you a little bit to give you a view of her jaw-dropping cleavage, "You're hot for your big boobied auntie, aren't you?"

"Well, you've...mmm...got the proof in your hand right now," you admit.

Indeed, her soft hand has taken hold of your permerection and is stroking it through the material of your sleep pants. Aunt Lulu seems to be a little surprised that she's doing so, but she doesn't stop. In fact, she grins impishly and continues to explore.

"But how do I know it's you?" she asks, "after all...it's pretty darn big to be believable. I might believe it if I could see it. You wanna show me?"

"Only...if I can see all of you, too," you say, deciding to press your luck.

"Oh yeah?" she says, "Alright, I guess that's only fair."

Aunt Lulu pulls her nightie up over her head, revealing her lush full-figured body to you. Even if you didn't have a permenant woodie, you'd be well hard now. You stand and pull off your sleep pants and reveal yourself to Lulu, seeing her eyes widen and hearing her gasp. Both hands grip your oversized cock as she strokes it lovingly, almost reverantly.

"Well, we ought to do something about this," she says, "Otherwise I don't know what I'll do."