My real aunt must be about forty-seven now. The first time I touched her things she was forty-five and I was a twenty-four-year-old young man.
My sexual pull toward her was old. In my mind it always stayed the same: one day her body would be under me.
Her husband had been involved with another girl. Not long after the marriage, the divorce came through.
She is a little heavy, but very fair. Her breasts are heavy and her hair is long. I did not know her full measurements then.
She had one son. He lived with his father and came sometimes to see his mother.
I lived in my aunt’s house. She spoiled me more than she spoiled her own son. Whatever I asked for, she brought it.
In the divorce she had received good money, so her position was strong. In the village she also had a beautiful rented house.
I did not know how much interest she had in sex.
Every night before sleep I watched blue films on her laptop. Watching the fucking positions and then stroking myself felt very good.
The bathroom had two doors. One also opened into my room. If anyone went in, both doors were locked from inside.
At night I rubbed my cock on her panties and wiped my cum on the same cloth. This game ran every night before sleep. If I could not find the panties, I spilled my semen in the bathroom itself.
Then one day my aunt stopped wearing panties. Her behavior also changed. She started speaking to me in anger.
About two weeks later, when she came in the morning to wake me, I got up and went to freshen up without looking at her.
When I reached the dining table in the kitchen, her mood felt different. The tight feeling of the last two weeks had softened today.
She started talking with a smile. At breakfast we were not talking about studies. We talked about work, people we knew, and her parties.
Then she asked, today is Sunday, do you have to go to the office anywhere today?
I said, Aunt, today is a holiday. What is it?
Aunt said, nothing. I thought after food we could go out. I am tired. We will watch a film and come back.
I said, all right, Aunt, I am ready.
She smiled. All right, son.
We went to the mall. Aunt did her shopping. She bought me four computer games, because I still had a taste for games.
Then both of us ate pizza in the mall and went for the film. Two hours were left before the show. We started talking.
Aunt suddenly said, son, may I ask something? Tell the truth.
I said, yes, Aunt, ask.
Aunt said, every night you play with my panties, don’t you?
Even sitting in the AC, sweat broke out on me.
She said, son, I will not say anything.
In a shaking voice I admitted it. Yes, Aunt, I used to play with those same panties. After watching blue films on the laptop I rubbed my cock on them. I want forgiveness. I will never do it again. Forgive me once. Do not be angry.
Aunt said, son, keep quiet. All right. I also sometimes put a finger in my cunt at night. Everyone does this. What is there to be angry about?
The moment such a plain sentence came out of her mouth, I was stunned. Even then I did not reach out my hand.
I said, thank you, Aunt. You are very good.
She said, all right, son.
In my mind the chance started to show. The thought came of winning her over and taking her all the way to a fuck.
As soon as the film started, I began stroking my cock on purpose so she could see. From the corner of her eye, Aunt kept looking at me again and again.
After some time I took my cock out without hesitation and started stroking. Aunt saw my cock.
Ten minutes later I was about to come. I said, Aunt, I am going to the toilet and coming back.
She said, wait a little. Go after the interval.
I said, Aunt, I have to go now.
I stood up, and Aunt caught my hand. Then she said softly, if you are in such a hurry, should I take my panties off?
I got scared. I said, no, Aunt, nothing like that.
She laughed. It is nothing. Come, I will also go with you.
Outside she said, you wait here, son. I will go to the ladies’ toilet, take my panties off, and bring them.
I asked, Aunt, will you bring the panties and give them to me?
She said, yes, wait. I am bringing them.
She went inside. I stood outside, restless.
When Aunt came out, she quietly pressed her panties into my hand. The panties were a little soaked and also warm.
I left my cum on her panties. Coming outside, I quietly gave the panties back.
I thought she would keep them in the bag. She went into the toilet and came back and told me she had put them on.
My excitement rose further. I said, you made them completely wet.
Laughing, I asked, Aunt, if I say something, you will not take it badly?
She said, not at all. Speak without hesitation.
I said, Aunt, you told me that you also sometimes put a finger in your cunt. So leave your juice in my underwear too.
Aunt said, son, you have really grown up. But I will not do the full thing. I am your aunt. This is not possible.
I said, if I can do it, why can’t you?
She stayed quiet for a little while, then said, all right. But your mother, your father, or anyone else must not find out. Understood?
I said, all right, Aunt.
We watched the film, returned home, and ordered food from outside.
At night after food I asked Aunt for her panties.
She gave the bra along with the panties. She said, you have already taken the panties, so why should the bra stay behind?
I started smelling the bra in front of her, and she went away blushing.
I went into my room rubbing the bra on my cock. Wearing a towel, I opened the door, and she was in a nightie, staring at me.
She said, give me your underwear. I have some work.
I said, Aunt, do the work properly.
She took my underwear and went away laughing.
A few days passed like this.
Every day I asked her twice for panties and bra, and she picked them up and gave them.
At night she took my underwear from my room. Sometimes, before going out, she left her juice in it and gave it to me.
Before going to the office I asked her for my underwear. It was often wet.
I said, Aunt, you have made me used to wearing wet underwear.
She smiled. Yes, me too.
Then one day during lunch I said, Aunt, do not take it badly, may I say one thing?
She said, say it.
I said, Aunt, I want to see you.
She said, look, I am sitting in front of you. What else is there to see?
I said, Aunt, it is not only about the face. I like the smell of your panties very much. I want to see you pissing.
She said, no. This is not possible.
I said, Aunt, I want to see. Please.
She thought for a little while and said, all right. See tomorrow morning. I will leave the door open.
I said, Aunt, thank you very much.
She said, even then, whatever I say, you will have to do. Think about it.
I said, Aunt, I will do anything for you.
She said, all right. Good night.
Then we slept.
I woke early in the morning. The bathroom door was open. I ran there. Aunt was taking her lowers off.
She saw me and said, son, you are up. Come.
Seeing her, I smiled.
She sat on the toilet seat and started pissing.
I bent and started looking at the hair on her cunt. I went closer and started smelling.
She said, what are you doing?
I said, nothing, I like this.
She said, son, you can take my panties.
I said, Aunt, may I sit right here?
She said, yes.
I immediately took my pants off and started licking and smelling her panties.
Seeing me play with the panties, she was stunned. Her attention was on my cock, which I was rubbing on her panties.
Then she suddenly stood up.
I said, Aunt, I will come from seeing your ass. Please stay like this.
She said, all right, do it a little quickly.
I pressed my cock against her ass and came right outside the hole.
While putting the panties on from above, she kept rubbing my semen on her ass and her cunt.
Then she pressed my cock once, closed the door, and went away.
After that day, my aunt and I started staying naked in front of each other. But Aunt has still not let me fuck her inside.
When her full fucking happens later, I will write that same state. The pleasure of this habit before the fucking was something else entirely.