An Evening With My Aunt

Fiona or aunt Fiona as she should be called, is the younger sister of my father. She is a late arrival to the family and only 20 years my senior. Growing up, she was around on a regular basis. Always there to babysit, give hugs and cuddles. It was only when I hit puberty and my teenage years that I started to see her as a woman and no longer my aunt. I would always look forward to her visits-an opportunity to admire her!

She would usually wear tight fitting clothes, allowing me to perv after her breasts and hips. It was only when she met Mike, her husband to be, that she dressed more conservatively. Seemed Mike imposed some rules. That did not stop me perving after her. I think she knew I enjoyed looking at her and she enjoyed the attention. As I matured into my teens, I began fantasing more about her, looking forward to her visits. I would perhaps stare too long at her chest, desperately trying to see her nipples through her top, or looking too long at her hips, wondering what her pussy looked like.

It so happened that we were both invited to a dinner by mutual friends. Mike was not around that night as he had a prior engagement and Fiona's 5 year old daughter was at a sleep over. Fiona had requested a lift as she did not like driving at night. I agreed to pick her up. When I knocked at the door, I was greeted by my stunning 40 year old aunt. Dressed in a red button down dress, the neckline resting at the top of her breasts, showing a small amount of cleavage. I reckon it was the most she could get away with as Mike was still in the house.

As soon as we got into the car, she undid the top three buttons of her dress. "Much better she said," with a smile on her face. I glanced over and for the first time, saw her ample cleavage and a fair amount of her breast, enough for me to see she was wearing a red bra underneath her red dress.

We chatted as we drove and as we pulled into our hosts' drive, I suggested that she may wish to cover up as some of Mike's friends will be in attendance and we don't want any trouble. I leaned over and started to do up her buttons. She smiled as I placed the back of my hands on her breasts. Taking my time and fumbling on purpose as I buttoned her up, I could feel the softness of her breasts against my hands. She offered no resistance and I was enjoying a small moment of pleasure, having a "feel" of her beautiful breasts.

Our host sat Fiona and I next to each other at the end of the table, with Fiona to my right. Partway through the meal, she placed her left hand on my leg and leaned over to whisper, "You enjoyed touching my breasts, not so?" I smiled and nodded in agreement. At the same time, I slipped my left hand under the table and started to play with her fingers in the most sensual way I could think of without attracting attention to us. At one point, I took her thumb and index finger and made it into a small circle. I then used my middle finger to slowly move in and out of the circle I had made. I was making it quite clear that I wanted to fuck her.

Moments later we both returned our hands to the table so as not to attract attention from other guests. A short while later, I placed my right hand on her left leg, quite far up as I dared go. I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Did you enjoy me touching you in the car?" She did not answer, but simply took my hand and shoved it between her legs and crossed her legs. My hand was trapped right against her pussy. I could tell how hot she was and was sure she was probably wet as well. I guess Mike never touched her and she was mighty frustrated.

On the way home we chatted and I noticed that Fiona had once again unbuttoned the top 4 buttons on her dress. She was exposing more of her breasts for me to see. We stopped a short distance from her house. The lights were on and Mike's friends were still there. Without invitation, I leaned over and kissed Fiona. No resistance from her, only encouragement. We broke our kiss, and she mumbled something about it being naughty and wrong as we were family. That did not stop her as she returned to kissing me.

As we kissed, Fiona took my hand and placed it firmly on her breasts. I used my other hand to completely unbutton her dress, leaving her all but naked in my car expect for her bra and panties . I guided her hand to my now erect cock. I wanted her to know how excited I was. She massaged my cock through my jeans and unzipped me, released the pressure. In no time, Fiona's head was in my lap, my cock in her mouth. As she pleased me and sucked me off, I continued to play with her breasts, unhooking her bra and teasing her nipples, which by now were rock hard.

I told her to stop for a moment and slid her car seat back as far as possible. I slipped down in front of her in the seat well. Kneeling in front of her, I pulled her panties off and buried my head between her legs, tasting her juices as I licked her pussy lips and sucked on her clit, teasing it with my thumb as well. Fiona was moaning with the pleasure I was giving her. I slid my finger inside her, so easy as she was wet and willing. Two fingers inside her, moving slowly in and out, my thumb running small circles on her clit, stimulating her further.

Fiona slid back as far as possible on the seat and beckoned me to fuck her. I dropped my jeans and underwear to my ankles and shifted up on top of her. My erect cock slipped inside with ease. I noticed how very tight she was. As I thrust slowly, I could hear her moaning. The pressure and pace slowly increasing. The way Fiona was lying made her pussy feel tighter than it probably was. I was not complaining. We were now fucking hard and fast, my load wanting to explode inside her. Fiona told me in no uncertain terms that she wanted me to cum inside her. She wanted to feel my cock throb as I shot my load. Our juices mixing as she came with me. I could feel her pussy muscles clamped around my cock as it throbbed, drained of my cum.

We lay there for a few moments, kissing and me sucking on her nipples. It turned out that she enjoyed having her nipples played with and sucked and made her super excited. This was something that Mike never did. I was not expecting to see Fiona so soon after our little tryst in the car. A week or so later, she popped round to my flat to continue our lovemaking. This time we had a bed to ourselves and was much more comfortable. It allowed Fiona to be more at ease and more adventurous with her body. Seeing her naked body in daylight allowed me to appreciate just how beautiful she is. We continue to meet on a regular basis. Mike is none the wiser and I know it is his loss.