I'd always lusted after my wife's aunt. Right from the day I first met her, sitting on the lawn of her house. From where I stood, I could look up her short skirt and see that she was wearing stockings and suspenders, not tights. A rare thing in the 1980's. She is seven years older than my wife and ten older than me and she is very sexy.
Over the following years, we became very close, teasing each other terribly with sexual innuendo. I would manage to grab a breast or her bottom and she didn't really fight me off, just laughed with me. I caught glimpses of her body when she visited us, but never really saw much, just a flash. She would sometimes tease me terribly by lifting up her skirt to show me her stocking tops and suspenders. She knows this turns me on tremendously. One memorable Christmas, after a little too much drink, we kissed properly, openmouthed with lots of tongue and I got a proper feel of her breasts, but still only through her clothes.
All this was great fun, but a little frustrating. I often asked her if we could go further, making a joke of it, but deadly serious underneath. She always refused, saying that she would not want to upset her niece. This kept me on the edge. If she wasn't my wife's aunt, would she let me fuck her?
Then, two weeks ago, I came back from work to find the two of them in the sitting room, looking very conspiratorial. After I changed from my work clothes I joined them and asked what was going on.
'We've been having a little chat about you', replied Jude, my wife's aunt. 'Kath thinks that I should let you have sex with me. I agree.'
I nearly fell off the chair. Why suddenly had my wife decided that it would be OK for me to shag another woman?
'I've been teasing you for so many years, it only seemed fair to let you have me, and Kath thinks that I should and seeing as I'm family, it wouldn't be like cheating really.'
I looked across at my wife, expecting her to burst into laughter at the joke they were playing on me. But no, she just nodded and got up to leave.
'I'm just going shopping, I'll be a couple of hours. Have fun.' she said and left.
'So it's just the two of us.' Jude whispered.
She stood up, unzipped her skirt and let it fall around her feet. She was wearing her usual black stockings and suspenders and a very small pair of black lace panties, pulled tight into her crotch. I could see the outline of her sex through them and there were a few stray hairs sticking out of the sides. She had told me that she preferred a full bush of pubic hair and now I could see it.
I reached for her, to pull her towards me.
'Just a minute,' she whispered, 'let me take off my blouse.'
She unbuttoned her blouse slowly, teasing me some more. As she slipped it off her shoulders, I could see her black bra was see through and I could see her nipples, already erect.
Jude sat down again beside me and pulled me to her. We kissed, tongues deep in each others mouths. I held her nearly naked body close to me and ran my hands over her smooth, soft back. My cock was trying to burst out of my trousers by now and I grabbed Jude's hand and put it squarely on my bulge.