My nipples were still erect from my performance. I slid on a white wool sweater and tied my silky blond hair into a loose bun. I pulled out the last of the bills that were stuck in the waistline of my thong and organized them in a neat pile before putting them into my bag. Carls you pull in more stripping then most women see in their lives!
I put on a comfortable pair of jeans as I heard an emphatic cheer coming from the drunks in the audience. I pulled into my driveway. I reached into the car drawer and sprayed myself with some perfume in an attempt to get the smell of smoke and liquor out of my clothes.
I opened the door. He gave me a hug. To my surprise I found something hard poking my right leg. His attempt to hide his boner by pitching it up in his waistband apparently failed as it slid back down. A thousand thoughts were rushing through my mind. My 13 year old nephew had obviously just been masturbating. I entered the bathroom. I hated lying in general, but something about lying to my beloved nephew who was going through what he was going at this time just ate me up inside.
I let my blonde hair loose and looked into the mirror. The once innocent 16 year old girl in me was gone. Still the same radiant golden tan skin, still the same sharp model-esque features, still the same wide green eyes but instead of hope of a perfect world like they once were; they were now filled with the crushing truth that is reality.
I stripped off my sweater and bra; revealing my round breasts. I lifted them up one by one, inspecting them in the mirror; at 27 years old they still had great bounce. I stepped out of my jeans and slipped my thong off. My grazed my hands down my skinny toned stomach and over my butt down to my long sleek legs.
I was torn, stay with my parents in a loveless house, or go with my sister, my best friend, in her time of need. Obviously I decided on the latter. We were soon desperate for cash. My Sister, 18, and I, 16, made money the only way two diploma-less teenagers could. We did it every night with the exception of Paige taking 4 months 2 before and 2 after Tyler was born. The crowds loved us. I lived with them for 2 years.
Paige and I would take turns caring for Tyler while the other was at the club. Paige soon grew tired of stripping, she decided to quit and put herself out there for a more legitimate job. Because of her looks she got a job as a secretary for a doctor across town. She begged me to do the same, I considered quitting but could never do it. Yea the money in stripping was great, I made twice as much as Paige did, but more than that it was the rush of performing in front of an audience.
Paige never felt the rush, I lived for it. I put on a silky red robe. I put my panties and bra in the hamper, I hung up my sweater and jeans, and kissed Tyler goodnight. I collapsed on my bed, tired from the long day of dancing. I slowly drifted off to sleep. I woke up in the morning and looked at the clock I walked into his room.
I shook his shoulder trying to get him up. Then I remembered what always used to work. I counted to three and on three I lifted his blanket up off him. When I did it this time I was in for a surprise.
Tyler had a rock hard erection pushing against his pajama pants. Tyler groaned as he groggily got up, once again I pretended not to notice. I got started on the eggs for breakfast. I bent down as I placed the plate on the table.
I looked at his eyes, they were fixed on my chest. I looked down, no wonder he was looking! My robe had slipped; exposing such deep cleavage that my nipples were almost showing! He snapped out of his trance as he started slowly eating.
I started washing the dishes. On the other hand I knew it was completely natural for a boy going through puberty to check out women around him.
Either way I was uncomfortable. At least I think I was uncomfortable Maybe uncomfortable, or nervous, or maybe a little excited. I decided I had to investigate. Reluctantly I loosened my robe again. I sat at the seat beside Tyler. I stuck my chest out; exposing my deep cleavage. I looked straight down at my plate as I began eating. Out of my peripherals I could see Tyler. He was definitely gazing at my chest. The fork was so loose in his finger tips it I thought it would fall at any time.
I would look at him; he would quickly look down at his plate, but when I started eating he would surely start checking me out again. This is my 13 year old nephew, and I am his Aunt, what kind of Aunt reveals herself willingly to her nephew? Wait, it must be because I feel sorry for him, right? Good, that is a good reason. Satisfied with my reasoning, I continued playing my game. Once we finished eating I got up. His eyes followed my chest.
I took my plate, walked behind him and leaned forward to pick his plate up; my breasts pressed against his head, once again I saw his rock hard dick pushing against his pants. I cleaned the kitchen and then came up with an idea that would really cheer him up.
Just like we used to. I looked for a bikini that would really cheer him up. I decided on a matching white one that was particularly small. I slipped off my robe and slipped on the bikini thong. It hugged my round butt perfectly, the outside of its fabric sinking slightly into my luscious cheeks. I tied up my bikini bra, pushing my breasts up into an even higher position on my chest.
It was clearly too small as its thin white fabric was straining in an attempt to cover my curves. I inspected my body in the mirror and liked what I saw. I tied my hair into a bun and made my way back downstairs.
I walked out to the small pool in my backyard, it was about a meter deep, Tyler looked up and his jaws dropped. My breasts jiggled with every stride I took out to the pool. I jumped into the pool and swam over to Tyler. He got up and did the same to me. I tried doing it to him back, but instead laughed out loud as he picked me up and tackled me into the water. It quickly turned into an underwater wrestling match which he was winning. I splashed him playfully and tried swimming away.
He pursued me and dove on top of me. We went underwater once again. I felt his hard dick in between my ass cheeks. He slid his hands up my stomach, I playfully fought him. His hands grazed my breasts. He came back to my breasts and mauled them with his hands. He squeezed them through my top. I tried turning away Rip So long for my top. He continued squeezing my now bare breasts.