Recently your father remarried to a very nice woman, whom you've been getting along with rather well. They had decided to take a trip to the family cabin in the woods upstate and invited your stepmother's sister, a sexy divorce' named Joan. At the last minute your father fell ill, and your mother decided to stay home with him. So, his illness wouldn't spoil it for everyone, Joan insisted you and her still went and you didn't try to talk your way out of it for a number of reasons. You knew your step-aunt mostly from the few family gatherings you'd seen her at. She was beautiful for her age. With a huge pair of tits and round thick ass. She obviously took care of herself and liked to party (half the time you spoke with her she was either drunk, flirtatious or both). She would brush up against you, constantly lay her hands on you, use sexual innuendo and even walked in on you once in the bathroom. It started to seem intentional, but you weren't entirely sure. You heard your stepmom refer to her as a "cougar" before and chastised her for chasing/wanting sex with people half her age. You were family though... surely, she wasn't trying the same thing with you. Was she? After the long awkward drive up to the cabin, in which Joan asked you about your sex life and spoke a bit about her lack of one at the moment, you unpacked the truck and got situated. Later that afternoon you were downstairs setting up the wi-fi on your phone when your step-aunt came down the stairs. She was wearing what appeared to be a very skimpy, yet long nightie and panties. The top didn't conceal very much of her gigantic jugs and when she walked around the stairs to the kitchen you could see the panties running up the slit of her ass crack, revealing her big delicious and creamy backside. Her ass and hips swaying erotically back and forth. After looking around the rustic kitchen for a bit she leans against the counter in the middle of the room, her tits spilling out to display the top of her large nipples. She looks at you. "Hungry?"
"Uhh y-yeah, I could eat." I try to not make it obvious that I'm stealing glances at her humongous tits as I finish fumbling with my cell phone. Once everything is set up, I join her in the kitchen and sit on a stool nearby.
Joan's lips parted in a sultry smile, seeing you ogle her breasts so blatantly, as she pulls a pack of french fries from the freezer and places them in the deep fryer to heat up. The fries popped and sizzled, Joan moving them around with a long slim spatula, shaking her hips slightly. "Is there something else you'd like?" She asked seductively, fanning the fries a little as she looked at you. Her short nightie barely concealed her sizeable cleavage, her large breasts bouncing lightly with each hip sway and stomach rumble. Joan was always a touch too flirty, too playful, her loneliness on display for all. But you knew that even if she didn't directly state it, she was currently horny as fuck. As she had been for months, since her ex-husband walked out on her. Apparently, she was not finding the men her age attractive or worth it. Her brown eyes looked at you longingly, taking in your whole body, lingering a little on your thick, hard cock poking out of your tight shorts. You were cute and a little innocent looking. She decided she'd see what she could do with you, just this weekend, even if