My Aunt Catherine Part 1

My aunt’s de-facto husband had asked me to make him up a CD of mixed music. I told him I would and also told him to give me a while to do it because I may have to download a few off the Internet. He was sweet with the whole deal and let me go for my life.

It was the middle of summer when I got this request. I knew it would take me about an hour, but I also knew that Pete (My aunt’s de-facto) was going away for work. He was going to be gone for 3 weeks while he worked down near the border. I thought to myself just quietly, ‘If any time dude, now is the time to press for incest!’

I had made sure that Pete had left before contacting my aunt. There were a few things I needed to find out and I thought I’d give her a call to get the answers to the questions I had.

“Hi Aunty Cathy.”

“Hi Brad. How’s it going?”

“Not too bad. But I tell you something, that CD of Pete’s is turning into a real pain in the arse!”

“Why’s that?”

“Well I needed to download a few songs to complete the list. I got a couple but am missing 2 I think in total. I was wondering if Pete is there so I can have a chat about them.”

“No Pete has already left for down south. He won’t be back for a few weeks now.”

“Oh fuck ay! Well what am I going to do about these songs then?”

“Have you got ones that are similar?”

“Yes I do.”

“Well they’ll do! It doesn’t have to be perfect for God’s sake. He’s going to get a hard on from what you’ll do anyway!”

“That’ll be handy for you. A nice big hard on to sit on.”

“Yeh right! I should be so lucky!”

“Well I can burn it off and bring it around and leave it with you if you want.”

“Yeh alright. Any idea when you’ll be around?”

“Could be tonight, but more than likely sometime tomorrow.”

“Alright then. Well if I don’t hear from you tonight, I’ll speak to you tomorrow.”

“Okay aunty Cathy. See you later.”

“Bye.”

After I hung up the phone I started replaying the conversation over in my head. Talking about hardon’s and riding them and things like that. Although it was said in a joking manner I got the feeling as if there was some truth behind the joke. Those thoughts of incest started raging in my head yet again.

I went to my bedroom and got the CD ready. I made sure it worked and everything was sweet, then I did my best to go to bed and get some sleep. Something told me I was going to be in for a busy time of it the following day.