Taboo

A bit of a trouble maker in my teens. My favorite Aunt was a real piece of work and certain why she was my favorite. Grew up with my family owning restaurants and hotel/motels. She was always the drinker. I had my learners permit and when she visited at that time I was her designated driver. She was always a bit tame when with her so not to get me in trouble. One afternoon she and I took a cooler of beer and sat on towels in a park. Dad hated she drinking and smoking so sitting by our pool at the home was a no go. So we sat at the park just a few blocks away from the house. Beer after beer cigarette after cigarette laughing and I had gone behind the trees and bushes to piss. Aunt Jane had drank as much as I but hadn’t gotten up once. I asked how she was able to hold it. When she just started laughing and said she had been pissing right there on her towel the whole time. Again my Aunt Jane was a real piece of work. She was drunk when we made our way to her rental car. Before getting in she pulled her shorts and underwear off wrapped my towel around her waist. I watched her and my eyes fixated on her bush. Jerked off to that image that night and night after night. 10 years later parents divorced and she was visiting my mom. I drove the 2 hours to spend the weekend with her. Mom worked Saturday mornings so after we did dinner out and a few drinks mom was going down. Aunt Jane and I had only gotten started. We started out in the garage with the 12 pack and then we went into the 2 cases of wine that was left over from Thanksgiving. Bottle after bottle. I didn’t want to wake my mother so I stepped out the back garage door and pissed. My Aunt Jane stepped out after I did. When she came back in is when things went fucking HOLY FUCKING SHIT !! She returned with her pants off. She was shit faced like myself. She just stumbled back to the lounge chairs we had set out. She dropped her pants on the bench and sat on the lounge chair legs open feet on both sides of the chair. There she was nothing but a sweatshirt on. I was once again fixated on looking at my Aunt Jane’s bush but this time with her legs open her pussy lips where out in the open. Felt my dick getting crazy hard. I stepped out to piss and when I returned my Aunt Jane was playing with herself. It was like I wasn’t someone she even knew. I said it doesn’t feel fair that you’re the only one with no pants on. I just took my pants off and sat down cock hard looking my Aunt in the eyes while she had her finger in her. It was like she didn’t even know me. She got up stepped to me and sat on my lap. She started kissing me and minutes later she stroked my dick and sat on it. She did all the work for a few minutes before I turned her on her back and started fucking her. She kept cumming making it harder for me to cum. When I did she and I where kissing tongues dancing and I came in her. I broke our kiss and went straight down on my Aunts cum filled and covered pussy. She was wiggling around while my tongue was in her pussy and she came again. I took me about 30 minutes to get hard again and I didn’t waste it. I was fucking my Aunt Jane again. When I was ready to cum I pulled out and came in her mouth. We didn’t hesitate to start kissing again. It was reaching 5am and we were both exhausted. We grabbed our clothing and went inside. Kissed and Aunt Jane went to the spare bedroom and took the couch. A few hours later I was awakened by my mother making coffee. When I looked down on the floor for my pants I was looking at my Aunts jeans and underwear. I had to pull them up under my blanket. Mom was pulling away from the driveway and I walked into my Aunt’s room and she was sound asleep naked on her back snoring away. I dropped her jeans started stroking my dick standing over her looking at her naked body and her cum matted bush. I so wanted to just wake her up and go again. I grabbed my jeans and walked my naked ass out the door. I showered and sat on the couch with my coffee. Aunt Jane woke up shortly after and came out to the living room. The look of shame was easy to see from head to toe. I just stood up walked up and kissed her and said we did what we did and we did to forgive each other. Never again did we put each other in a compromising position. Over the next 27 years before her death we did comfortably hug hold and kiss as a Aunt and nephew should but with a little extra love and affection of winks acknowledging the night we shared.