Teaching Tyler

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Tyler Brooks
Age: 18
Build: 6 Foot 2 inches
Eyes: Light Blue
Hair: Short brown

Tyler had just graduated from his homeschooling in the corner of small town in Texas. He really had never been away from home before and so this summer vacation with his Aunt was an exciting but also very scary experience.

Whatever their reasons were, Tyler's parents were ultra protective and Tyler was quite simply very sheltered. He never watched any television as a child, he could only use the internet for school purposes and his interaction with other people was pretty slim.

The few times he had seen women, he had been so shy he really never talked to them. They would often stare at him and it made him feel as if there was something wrong with him. Because of those reasons he just really stayed home and read books.

He had never seen a picture of his Aunt, but nothing really would prepare him for what he would see when stepped off that bus.
 
Amanda Brooks
Age: 48
Measurements: 54E-26-32
Hair: jet black
Eyes: blue

Amanda could hardly wait to see her baby brother's son. All these years, she'd only seen him once every December, when her brother's Christmas cards arrived. Her brother never went to any family gatherings, nor ever seemed to leave his home. It was all that woman's fault - her and her wierd Bible shit. Fortunately, her brother must have finally decided it was high time to let Tyler out of the house. It would be great to finally meet the child she'd only seen in pictures. It was a shame Rita wouldn't be there to meet her cousin, however. Not that it mattered; Tyler could have her old room.

Amanda recognized Tyler the moment he stepped off the bus. Little had changed in the 5 months since Christmas. He looked just as sweet and childish as ever. Only, she didn't realize he was so tall! He looked much smaller in the pictures. He looked like a giant 8 year old instead of 18.

"Tyler!" she said. "Tyler, it's me, your Aunt Amanda!" By God, she hoped her brother at least showed him the pictures she sent of her family every Christmas. It would be embaracing if he didn't recognize her.
 
He was stunned. He had seen pictures, but they were mostly face pictures when she was younger. He had never seen her whole body and the shy young man really didn't even know how to react.

He did feel something stirring in his blue jeans as he walked closer to his busty aunt.

"Hi...hi Aunt Amanda."

Tyler didn't even realize that real women could even look like her. He had seen a few pictures in magazines on the shelves of the grocery stores around, but also thought it was just someone famous.

He awkwardly extended his long, but muscular arms out for a hug.
 
Amanda threw her arms around her long-lost nephew.

"It's so good to finally meet you!" she exclaimed. She squeezed him against her massive breasts, surprised at how hard and firm he felt. She'd always figured he'd be a fragile little thing, cooped up inside his house, but this was a surprise. She planted a big kiss on his cheek. "I'm so glad you could make it out here, and for the whole summer too. It's a shame your cousin Rita is off studying in Rome, she'd love to meet you too." Amanda released Tyler with another kiss.
 
He blushed as the hug was broken. He was feeling things, things that he was sure his mother would say were sinful. He would have to remember to repent for the thoughts his body were making.

"Thank you Aunt Amanda, I appreciate you letting me stay with you."

Tyler was unusually muscular, but thats probably because he was allowed to lift weights and he also worked on his parents farm.
 
"Such good manners," commented Amanda with a smile. She slipped one arm under Tyler's waist. "Are you hungry?" she asked him, leading him out to the parking lot, where she'd parked her truck. "We have some good restaurants in town, or if that's not your thing, I can whip up something in the kitchen." Her breasts jiggled slightly as she walked. They bulged out prominantly, even in the large, men's shirt she wore, considering they stuck out farther than her waist was wide.
 
Tyler was having a hard time adverting his blue eyes from his aunts massive breasts. They were almost hypnotic when the jiggled. He finally got his wits together and answered her, taking his eyes back to her face.

"Umm well if we could go to the house, I'd love to take a shower. The bus was rather warm."
 
"Well, of course," Amanda said with a grin. She unlocked the passenger side of the truck, then lifted Tyler's suitcase into the truck bed. Then she went around into the driver's side. She buckled herself in, the shoulderstrap falling almost perfectly between her tits, bringing out the shapes of each one. She started the truck, and headed on home.
 
The trip was nice, the music that was on was something his parents would never let him listen too. It was nice and it was different. It also helped him try to focus away from his Aunt's amazing body.

The trip wasn't long, but he thought it would be rude not to talk.

"Aunt Amanda, if you need any help around the house while I'm here, I don't mind. I think it's great you're letting me stay here."
 
"Well, I can get along easily enough," Amanda said. "But I really appreciate your offer. Who knows, maybe I might need your services." She smiled again. "So how's my dear baby brother and his wife holding up? I haven't heard from them since Christmas, and won't hear from them again until the next one. It's a shame they hardly ever call, write, e-mail, or even visit. I'm surprised they even let you come all the way out here to spend the summer with me."
 
"They are good, I mean I think. They are the same as always."

Always the same it seemed. It's why this trip was so much of an adventure. His aunt was not the same, she was different. She was better and exciting and intoxicating.
 
Amanda rolled her eyes. It figured. Her brother's letters varied little from year to year. He was doing fine. The wife was doing fine. Tyler had grown, and was doing well. Come to Jesus and turn away from your sinful life. So bland and predictable.

Amanda pulled into her house - double wide trailer on a large plot of land, where the village broke up into isolated plots of land interspersed with ranch land.

"Here we are," she said. She hopped out of the truck and grabbed Tyler's bag. Amanda was a strong, athletically toned woman, in addition to well endowed. She worked out, and did a lot of labor on her land. She carried Tyler's bag up and into her house.
 
Tyler followed her up the trailer steps into it. He found that her massive breasts weren't the only thing that were different. Her big round butt was just as compelling.

Tyler found himself walking funny, he was starting to wonder if this was a test from Jesus. He knew his parents wouldn't approve of him thinking this sinful thoughts.

"Thank you Aunt Amanda, could you point me towards the shower?"
 
"Of course," Amanda said with a big smile. She lead him down the hall to the bathroom, pausing to retrieve a towel for him. She'd been noticing the way he kept staring at her breasts ever since he got off the bus, and as they walked, she also noticed the beginings of an erection showing through his pants. He appeared very self concious and embarassed about the whole thing, as if he were trying to hide his attention. She paused in the hall between the bathroom and her daughter's old bedroom. "Do you like them?" she asked, cupping her massive breasts in her hands. They were so big, they seemed to overflow from her shirt. "They're all natural. Don't be embarassed about it. I get lots of guys staring at them." She smiled reassuringly at him.
 
Tyler gulped as he watched his aunt lift her massive tits up in the air, cupping them. What was he going to say? Would she think he was a pervert? A sinner? Or would she know he was lying if he said no?

His cheeks turned a bright red and his blue eyes looked up to her face from them.

"Yes maam'. I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't. I just... I just... wow."
 
Amanda giggled. Tyler's innocence was just so cute. It was more fitting for a child than a young man. Once again, she might as well be addressing a giant 8 year old, not a buff 18 year old.

"No need to apologize," Amanda said. "Stare as long as you like. It's perfectly alright. You're father used stare at me all the time when he was your age and even younger. That was before he 'found Jesus', of course. Now, don't be in a rush in there, and take as long as you like. Unless it's an emergency, I won't disturb you." With that, she strutted off down the hall.
 
Tyler blushed more but it didn't stop him from watching his aunt walk away, his eyes glued to her hips as they swayed back and forth.

He finally slipped into the bathroom and took his clothes off. It was true he was very muscular and if it wasn't for that shy face he would be the object of many a young ladies dreams.

Right then though, Tyler was concerned. He was experiencing his very first hardon that was induced through sexual stimulation. He'd never really noticed it in the mornings, but for some reason this seemed to ache.

He also didn't realize just how big he was. His cock was just under a foot long and was thick around as a red bull can. He knew he shouldn't touch it, that was bad.

He turned the water on and slipped inside hoping that the water would force the aching stiff monster to go soft.
 
While Tyler showered, Amanda busied herself preparing an early supper. As she prepared a large sausage for cooking, she thought about her sweet, shy, innocent nephew. Her brother and sister-in-law had done the lad a grave disservice by cutting him off from the world of women. While she didn't mind him staring at her boobs, she knew other women might. The poor boy needed to really get to know a woman. She ran through her mind a list of all her daughters' friends and thier younger sisters, trying to find one she could introduce Tyler to. However, she couldn't find one who could do the poor by justice. While they might go crazy at his physic, they might think he was brain damaged in some way. Still, now that Tyler was out in the real world, she had to do something before the poor boy became as nervious and ill as a gay priest in a boy's locker room. She really wished he was her son, so she could have given him the attention he so desperately needed.
 
The warm water ran over Tyler's physique. He really was quite the physical speciman. He looked much more like an olympic athlete than a shy homeschooled kid from a little poe dunk town in Texas.

Unfortunatly that was combined with the confidence of a turtle. He slipped out of the shower, the large hard meat was still standing as long and thick as it was when it was when he had entered.

He slipped a pair of normal plain white underwear on and a pair of simple blue jeans to try and restrain it, as well dress himself with a white t-shirt that unbeknowingst to him showed off his well defined arms and chiseled chest.

Politely he picked up all of his clothes and towel and walked into the kitchen to see his beautiful Aunt.

"Thank you Aunt, that made me feel so much better."

He was trying to play "cool" or as cool as Tyler could be, looking around the kitchen and not look at the most beautiful and shapely of women he had ever seen.
 
Amanda was surprised at how fast Tyler showered. She'd have thought he'd take the time to masturbate, or at least fondle his dick until he cummed. Was he really that chaste? Surely after he'd been staring at her tits, he'd be hard, and would subsequently feel the tingling in his dick, urging him to touch it and stroke it.

"Hope you feel like beans and sausages," Amanda said, reaching for the large can of salt she kept on an upper shelf. Her regular shaker was empty. Her breasts expanded as she took a deep breath, and her shirt rode up to expose a section of her belly. She stole a glance at Tyler to see if he was staring at her torso again.
 
The thought of masterbation had truely never entered his mind. Well it had, but when he was growing up he had done it just because it started feeling well and his father told him that only bad boys who wanted to go to hell did that.

In fact it was really never mentioned again, and Tyler never knew it was a sexual thing that he was in fact doing.

"That sounds... great."

His words slowed down a bit as his blue eyes focused in on her little exposed torso. Physically he was amazed on how small her waist was compared to her large bust. He never even knew that they could get that big on a woman with that size of a body.
 
"You know," Amanda began, as she put the finishing touches on dinner. "Your father and I were really rather close when we were younger. Up until he went to college. I remember thinking of him like a living doll. I was always trying to hug him and cuddle him. Then he went to college, and well... I haven't seen him since his wedding day. And even then, he only shook my hand. You know, you kinda look just like him, though I'd assume that body of yours must come from your mom's side of the family. Your father was nowhere near that big and hunk - I mean - well built." Amanda looked her poor nephew up and down, admiring his size. She hadn't seen a body like that for quite some time. Perhaps she could be the one to teach her nephew how to get on with girls, the way she'd taught his father many years before...
 
Tyler blushed as he commented on his body. He really hadn't even thought of it before, but he was definitly alot more muscular and build than the other guys he had seen when he would go buy feed for his parents.

For whatever reason the comments also caused his enormous cock to twitch in his jeans and if his Aunt had looked down, she definitly wouldn't be able to ignore it. It looked as if her nephew had taken one of the pieces of sausage she had cut up and stuffed it in his jeans.
 
Amanda noticed the bulge growing in Tyler's pants. She was used to causing erections. She could still remember the ones she gave her baby brother and all her lovers over the years. Though none of them looked as big as that! Apperantly, the poor child's isolation had caused his hormones to overcompensate in a desperate attempt to get him some pussy. Dang, if he's this bad, then Father O'Brien must have been a shameless womanizer before he went into the seminary to not look that buff and well endowed, she thought.

"Maybe you should get some bigger pants," she commented. "Those look a little tight on you. That bulge must be painful."
 
The blush just continued as his Aunt openly stared at his large erection. His blue eyes went back and forth from her large chest down to the floor. Finally he said something that would definitely show just how shy and reserved this boy was.

"I'm sorry Aunt Amanda, Dad says it's a sin to let your body react this way. Please don't tell him."
 
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