Aunt Peg's Panties Ch. 13
Note 2: Some readers have commented on certain inconsistencies in Aunt Peg's narration of her past. This was meant to be intentional, much like how it is in real life and to show the dynamics of the relationship. This chapter attempts to show the thought process behind it.
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Tyler sat on the bed as his Aunt offered him her hand and asked him to join her in the shower.
"Aunt Peg... Can I ask you something first?" Tyler asked.
Peg laughed. "You're full of questions. What is it this time?" She moved to sit on the bed beside him
"Errr... don't get mad... it's just, some of your stories don't match."
"Meaning?" Peg asked starting to get a little defensive.
"It's just... maybe I misheard or I don't remember correctly... but you once said you had never done watersports...and you wanted to try. Then you said Dad and you used to do it... and just earlier, at the mall in the car, you said you hadn't had pee sex in a while. So -- I just, I guess, why did you not tell me the first time?"
Peg sighed. "Tyler, it's been hard to tell you all the things I've done. I... I didn't know how you would react so maybe I censored a few things. Then brought it up later when I thought you were more comfortable. It's not easy telling you especially when a lot of the kinky stuff I've done involved your father."
Peg moved her hand to her nephew's face. "It's not like I wanted to lie to you... or tried to really. I guess I was just trying to protect you and maybe told you half-truths. It's true that I never asked any of my other men for pee and they didn't either."
"Just like you first told me that Dad was the only man to have your ass. Then another time you said you had a cock in your pussy and ass at the same time with some other guys." Tyler said, staring at Aunt Peg.
"I'm sorry Tyler... I guess as I said, I was just trying to ease you into things. See how you reacted and then tell you more. That's all baby. If I was trying to hide anything, I wouldn't have even told you would I?" Peg said.
"And you know, sometimes you forget things, or what specifically happened when you are telling a story. Then you remember another time as you are telling a different story. Or names just get mixed up. You've done it too."
"No, I haven't." Tyler retorted.
Peg smiled and put her hand on his thigh. "You said you hooked up with some girl, what's her name? The one that wanted you to pee on her."
"Yes. That's the one." Peg said softly. "But another time you referred to her as Joyce. I just took that to mean that you just got the names mixed up. Or maybe there's something you're not telling me either?"
Tyler squirmed a little. "Not really. Joyce was this girl that was known to love pee. Lots of the guys talked about her. We never hooked up or anything but once... " Tyler paused, looking sheepish.
"Go on honey... It's okay." Peg said.
"Once... once at a party, we were chatting and she said she had to pee. Then she asked me if I liked pee and I could watch if I wanted... or maybe more."
"I guess she liked you then!" Peg smiled softly. "What did you do."
"Nothing." Tyler said, seemingly embarrassed. "I was turned on but at the same time pretty freaked too. So, I guess when I was telling you about the girl who liked pee I was thinking of her and just got the names mixed up."
"See? It happens. Doesn't mean we are lying." Peg said softly. "I've been the most open with you Tyler -- about all my men. I'm sure there are some things that I may not have fully told you... or maybe some of my stories don't match if you go back and analyse them, but they come out eventually. Just don't read too much into things please? Can you do that honey?"
"I also don't remember a lot of the time frames Tyler... So I tell you when you ask as I remember it then. I may recall specifics later and realise that maybe some of the stuff doesn't match but it's all in the past and there's no need for me to rehash it and bring it up again."
Tyler smiled at her. "I guess a woman is entitled to keep some secrets... Aunt Peg, is there anything else you haven't told me? I'd really like to know."
Peg sighed again. "Probably a few things."
"Like what?" Tyler persisted.
Peg reached for the cigarettes.
"Oh dear... she's reaching for her smokes, that means this is gonna be something." Tyler exclaimed.
Peg lit a cigarette and took a long drag. "You sure you want to know?"
"And you won't judge me? Promise?" Peg went on.
Tyler nodded again.
She exhaled strongly, a cloud of smoke billowing out from her mouth. "Okay... I told you I would screw around when I was still seeing your Dad."
"Yeah..." Tyler confirmed.
"Then I told you about all the men I was sort of dating or seeing," Peg continued.
"Yes, James, Tony, Steve and Dan." Tyler said.
Peg laughed almost cynically. "You were paying attention. Yeah, those are the men I consider as having relationships with. And your father of course. I know I left out James the first time but I guess if I'm honest with myself, I was in a relationship with him too."
"I also said in between all of them I slept around. One-night stands, or after dinner with clients. Sometimes I'd get picked up at a bar or something."
"You never said anything about being picked up." Tyler said softly
"It happens Tyler. It didn't happen often, but it did. It was just sex, a purely physical need."
Tyler nodded again. "Go on." He said.
"Okay..." She took another long drag off her cigarette. "And Steve was always kinda in the picture. Even when I was dating other guys, I'd meet up with him if he was in town."
"Yes, you kinda mentioned that. I guess Steve was special."
"I don't know if you'd call it that, I guess we were just in our little bubble whenever he came around." Peg paused and inhaled deeply on her cigarette again. "What I didn't tell you...was that in between all that, at some point, things got really bad at work. I lost my job and couldn't find another for a while. I was desperate and had bills to pay. I... I really didn't know what else to do."
"I... I'm not sure I understand."
"I needed money Tyler," Peg said with a faraway look in her eyes. "And... and this guy I was seeing casually said that maybe he knew a way I could make some money."
"What was it?" Tyler asked.
"Oh don't be so naïve Tyler!" Peg snapped. "You know exactly what I'm talking about."
"You... you were a hooker?"
"Well not really. It was a one time thing." Peg smiled ruefully. "But yes, I got paid for sex. So I guess I've done the hooker thing."
"Wh...What happened?" Tyler asked. "Are you okay talking about this?"
Peg nodded. "Yes, as long as you are hearing about it. I don't want to hide anything from you Tyler. Especially since you seem to scrutinize everything I say."
"I'm sorry Aunt Peg... I just... I just want to know everything there is."
Peg smiled softly. "Well... I had just met Jack. I think that was his name, I can't even remember! He was married and used to travel a lot. He'd come down her once or twice a month and we'd hook up and spend a few days together. I had mentioned that I was going through some hard times and he offered me some money, a monthly allowance if I would be his, I don't know, part time girlfriend or whatever."
"Did you?" Tyler interrupted.
"No... No... he was nice enough but I didn't see myself with him. The thought crossed my mind but I didn't want to be tied down or beholden to him, if that makes any sense. Tyler, a lot of what I did doesn't make sense to me now when I reflect on it." Peg said.
"So, what happened?"
"We had gone to some party and I had gotten rather tipsy. He came up to me and said that there were some guys you wanted a gangbang and if I was interested. I had always fantasised about a gangbang, he knew it too but it was just too difficult to arrange one. Anyway, I was drunk, too many vodka cranberries. I was always horny when I was drunk." Peg laughed.
"So I said, why not, maybe if they paid me. I was half joking and also kind of to dismiss him. But then he said, yes, they would. Apparently one guy was getting married soon and he wanted a gangbang. The hooker they had called for him didn't show." Peg paused and dragged on her cigarette. She looked over at Tyler and glanced at his cock. It was rock solid!
"Oh My God! This is making you so hard!" Peg exclaimed.
"I... I can't help it Aunt Peg. Your stories are so hot. Go on!"
Peg continued. "I don't know, it was the mix of being drunk, being angry about my situation, wanting to do something about it. I didn't even ask how much. I just said okay, let's do this."
"Wow." Tyler said, more for lack of anything else to say.
"So I went upstairs with Jack. There were two others and we started getting it on. Lots of kissing and fondling and one thing led to another. I was getting fucked and sucking someone's cock when two guys walked in and well, three became five."
Tyler's cock lurched. "You had 5 guys? All at the same time?" His mind pictured Aunt Peg getting fucked by five men.
Peg nodded. "I was airtight at some point Tyler." She said softly.
"Airtight? I... I'm not sure I understand."
"Mouth, Ass, Pussy… at the same time." Peg said matter of factly.
"Was it... was it good?" Tyler pursued.
"It was intense I guess. I kind of liked it while it was happening. When I got home, and had time to think about it I felt really dirty and used. Even though I had consented and well even enjoyed it I suppose, I kind of felt taken advantage off. Then I remembered that they were pretty considerate too, not so much taking advantage of me, and it was all consensual. That's how I chose to see it anyway."
"It was also a huge ego trip for me. There's something about having power over 5 men even if they think they have the power over you. But here I was, one woman, taking on 5 men, getting them to satisfy me. I guess I worked it out that I had the power over them."
Tyler wanted to ask how much she got paid for it but he decided that he should just keep some questions to himself.
"Wow... I'm sorry Aunt Peg… I... I didn't know."
"There's nothing to be sorry about, Tyler. It happened. It was an experience. It is what it is."
"Did you… Did you ever do it again?"
"What? Being a hooker or a gangbang?" Peg laughed. "No Tyler, my one and only Gangbang."
"And being a hooker?" Tyler asked softly.
"No... Not really."
"Not really?" Tyler asked, wondering what Aunt Peg meant."
Peg laughed. "Tyler, I did a lot of thinking over my past, since you and me. I used to have this philosophy, if you can call it that. I'd tell the men that they needed to feed me before they fucked me. And if I were honest with myself, once a guy took me out for dinner, I'd fuck him anyway unless he was really, really off putting. But if he was nice enough, and we had reasonably good conversation and a good time, I'd fuck him, even if I really didn't find him attractive."
"That doesn't make you a hooker Aunt Peg." Tyler said, defending her actions.
"Yes, you're right. But maybe sometimes I felt obligated to fuck them. It was more a why not rather than wanting to. If that makes any sense. And the fact I did it coz they took me out for dinner? Well, payment in kind for dinner maybe? I don't know." Peg replied.
"No Aunt Peg. That doesn't make sense. You can't, you shouldn't look at it that way."
"I never said I make much sense Tyler." She smiled softly and gazed at Tyler's face. "So... that's it. That's the one secret I've kept from you. No one else knows about this. I've never been able to bring myself to talk about it before. But it feels good telling you about it. Thank you."
Tyler pulled Aunt Peg to him and cuddled her, stroking her head lightly. Visions of her gangbang filled his mind and a dozen questions were running through it. How many of those men had taken her ass that night? How many had taken her ass over all of time? How many men had she really fucked on her "feed me and fuck me dates? While his cock throbbed at the thought, his stomach lurched as he didn't like thinking about it but yet couldn't stop himself.
"You're very quiet Tyler?" Peg said softly. "What are you thinking?"
"Ummm... nothing really... just that... just that your past is your past and there's nothing you can do to change it. And I should stop asking you all these questions."
"You can ask all you want Tyler. Just as long as what I tell you doesn't change the dynamic of what we have."
Tyler nodded. What exactly did they have? What was the dynamic of their relationship other than Aunt and Nephew fucking? His mind swirled with all sorts of different thoughts.
"Time we had that shower Tyler." Peg smiled, standing up again and offering her hand to her nephew. "Looks like young Tyler needs some taking care off too."
"I...I thought you said she was broken?" Tyler responded, his cock throbbing again as he heard his aunts offer to take care of his cock.
"Little Peg is feeling better. And you know what? When you fall off a horse, the best way is to get right back on again." She smiled. She pulled him to his feet and then held his cock, leading him to the bathroom.
She kissed him against the shower screen, her hands moving to cup his balls. Peg licked Tyler's earlobe then whispered in his ear.
"You wanna piss on me? Or have me piss on you? Like your father and I used to do?" She hissed. "What do you want baby? You can do whatever you want with your Aunt Peg honey... anything. I'm all yours"
Tyler groaned at the thought, his tongue slipping into his aunts' mouth as his hands moved to cup her pussy. His finger slipped into her moist, wet channel eliciting a grunt from Peg.
"You make me so hot for you Aunt Peg" Tyler cooed. His mind fought to dismiss the thoughts of all her other men as he kissed her and held her close. His cock lurched against her thigh as he now pondered what he wanted to do next to Aunt Peg and she to him...
*** To Be Continued ***