My Night With My Aunt

(Part 1 from 1)

This story is fiction, it didn’t happen, although I wish it had.

First, let me say that my aunt Doris is really my step-aunt. The only way we are related is by marriage. That being said let me tell you a little bit about her. As a child, I never thought much about her. She was one of my mother’s step-sisters. She had a son, a little younger than me, and a husband who had an eye for other women, which eventually got him shot. Oh well, I guess when you fool around with the wrong woman, you has to take yer chances.

I lost track of Aunt Doris for quite a few years, and it was after coming back from the service, that I saw her again. I was in a department store, and I saw her looking at me, from down the isle. At first it didn’t register, who I was seeing. Then she came up to me, and asked if I remembered her. It took me a few seconds, and then I said yes. She asked about my family, and wanted to know how everyone was.

I gave her the short story, and was looking her up and down while I did. She either didn’t notice me looking, or was just being cool about it. I told her, that I was in a band, and we were looking for people to spread the word about us. She wanted to know where we were playing, and I told her, that we were playing that weekend in a small town not far away. She said she would see if she could make it.

The night we were playing was cold, and snowing like mad. I didn’t think she would make it, as the roads were in bad shape. But low and behold, as our second set started, she walked in with a cousin I hadn’t seen in years. My Aunt looked good enough to eat. They sat down at a table close to the stage, and I noticed, she was watching me with a gleam in her eye. I also noticed she turned down every guy who asked her to dance. At the break, I went over to sit with them and talk a bit. After a few minutes, she made the comment, that she always liked a man with a hairy chest. I was wearing a shirt with several of the buttons undone, so I knew what she was talking about.

I leaned in, and told her, that I liked a woman, who liked a man with a hairy chest, and kissed her cheek. As the night progressed, we talked more, and I asked her if they were going to ok going home. I said you can follow me, because I had a 4 wheel drive vehicle, and could cut a path. My Aunt agreed, and when we were through, they followed me back to where my Aunt lived. My cousin said she had to get up early the next day, so she would need to leave. After she left, my Aunt excused herself, and went toward another room. After a few minutes, she came back out in a negligee that was almost see through.


Her breasts, though not as firm as they used to be, were still beautiful. She asked me to sit down, and I almost fell down. I mumbled something about how beautiful she was, and she said thank you, and that I looked good too. She asked me if I had a problem with what she was wearing, and if I wanted to leave. Leave! Hell no! I told her that as a young boy, I’d had the hots for her, and now that I saw her again, it just reaffirmed my feelings. She leaned in and kissed me, and my head got light. After a few seconds, I really started kissing her back, and slowly brought my hand up to cup her breast.

She moaned in my mouth, and when we pulled back, both of us were breathing hard. She took me by the hand and pulled me toward her bedroom. I was not going to stop her. I wanted to fuck this woman, and it looked like that was what she had in mind. Once in the bedroom, she took off my shirt, and kissed my chest. All I could think about was getting the negligee off of her so I could suck on her breasts. She must have been reading my mind, because she opened her negligee, and pulled me to her breasts. I kissed, licked, and sucked her nipples until they were hard, then kissed her lips again, and while she pulled back the blankets, I finished undressing.

We got into bed, and kissed and groped each other, like animals. I started kissing my way down to her breasts, and she was trying to pull me on top of her. I said not yet, I’m not through. As I kissed farther down to her navel, she said she didn’t think she wanted me to go any farther. I told her to relax, and enjoy. As I got down between her legs, she would open them. She said it was dirty. I told her what we were doing was dirty, so what is the difference? She slowly allowed me to part her legs, and I kissed my way up to her pussy. No one had ever done this to her, so she was having just a little trouble with it. I told her, that once I got started, she wouldn’t have a problem.

I lowered my head, and took in her aroma. I could tell she was clean, and fresh. I ran my tongue, slowly up and down her pussy slit, and kissed all around it. She was raising her hips to get more. I spread her outer lips, and started eating her in earnest. When I came up to her clit, she almost had a heart attack, as waves of pleasure started rippling through her body. The more I ate her pussy, the more orgasms she had. When she had had about 6 orgasms, I started kissing my way back up to her breasts, and then up to her face. She was flush with lust, and damn near screamed for me to fuck her. I positioned my cock at the opening, and slowly push into her pussy. I was finally in my Aunt’s hot pussy.

When I got all the way in, she looked at me and said, fuck me. I pulled back till just the head of my cock was in, and then slammed back in. I started fucking her with all the lust a man can have. I fucked her so hard, it took her breath away. She started cumming, and couldn’t quit. After 3 more hard orgasms, I shot a huge load of cum into her pussy. Afterwards, we lay there and talked about how we should have done this sooner.

The next morning, I woke her up by playing with her nipples. She slowly awakened, and we kissed. She pulled over on top of her, and I slid my hard cock back into heaven. We fucked for almost an hour before I came in her again. We got up, and took a shower together, had breakfast, and I told her I had to leave. She told me if I promised never to say anything to anyone, we would get together again. I told her it would be our secret, kissed her and went home. We did get together again, several times. Each time was as good as the first. We fucked each other for several years after.

Don’t let anyone tell you that fucking your Aunt, can’t be the best fucking of your life.

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