Caught in the act.

So, in the early 1990's I was living with my aunt in Washington DC. She worked long hours as a travel agent and I was in DC on business for a month. I was lucky enough to have her there so I could stay rent free and still collect a nice perdium from my company. I was out clubbing on Friday night and brought a hot guy back to her place. I figured my aunt to be in bed but when I got to the condo she was still out with her friends. I took the young stud (can't recall his name, not that it matters) back to my bedroom and started to have some fun. We were kissing, sucking and having a good time when he decided I needed to fuck him. Not one to pass up a fine tight ass, I slipped my cock into him and went at it like there was no tomorrow. I fucked him for a good long time as he was moaning and shouting out all kinds of nasty things. The more he carried on the harder I became and before you know it I was blowing a load in his ass. I pulled my cock out and stripped the condom off my dick and he dove in to lick me clean. I then bent down and sucked his cock until he sprayed a load all over his belly and chest.
After we calmed down and cuddled for awhile he got dressed and left. When I locked the door and turned to go back to my room, I noticed my aunt standing there. I was starting to turn red with embarrassment when she said to me, I peeked into the room and watched you fuck that young man. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen. She said, I didn't know you were gay? and I explained that I'm BI and love to play the field. We sat at the dinning room table and drank a bottle of wine and talked about guys. She was just drunk enough to compare notes on cocksucking (which I thought was hot) and when we finished the wine she told me she was going to bed and was going to play with herself thinking of me fucking that young ass.
The next morning, I was a bit leary to talk to her but she came up to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek and then on the mouth with a hint of tongue. She said I shouldn't heel funny around her and she respected my decisions. Things changed between us that day. I would love to tell everyone a story about fucking he but that never happened. I did bring a couple of girls and another guy back to her place while I was there and left my bedroom door open so she could watch the action. To this day we are still close and when we do see each other (about once a year) we still kiss on the mouth with a bit of tongue and I have given her a few good feels while she brushed her hand over my crotch. It never goes any further than that but its a special bond we have for each other.