I gave the taxi driver his money and, as I started to walk up the drive leading to my Aunt Alexis' house, he drove away. I was looking forward to spending the weekend with her. My spending a weekend at her house had come about from my parents being out of town, but I had still wanted to spend some time with my family. I had been quite homesick away at university and was enjoying being back in my home town after a few months. Her son, my cousin, was away that weekend on a field trip, so we had agreed I could spend the weekend with her, staying in his room.
As I walked towards the door I heard it unlock with click and then saw it open to reveal my aunt smiling broadly. She was a woman of 38 with a fairly slim build. She was around 5'6'' and had shoulder-length blonde, curly hair. Her eyes were a striking sky blue, the kind you could find yourself lost in... Her lips were red and she was, as she always seemed to, wearing her make-up very well and subtly, which suited her delicate facial features. Overall, she was a very beautiful woman who had, I have to say, long been an object of my fantasies. I must admit that her body did not, as ever, go unnoticed to me for long as I wandered towards her. It was as fine as it ever had been. The June sun highlighted her well-formed, mid-sized breasts beautifully and the figure-hugging dress she wore fell smoothly down to just above her knees giving me a great view of her nicely toned legs.
Her divorce from my uncle Kieran had come through since the last time I had seen her, so I had been hoping she wouldn't be upset or downbeat. Nothing could have been further from the truth, she seemed happier than I'd seen her in a long time and she called out a cheery 'Hello' as I approached the door.
"Hey" I replied. "It's great to see you."
"Likewise" she chirped.
We met at the in the doorway and I shuffled into the hall to relieve myself of the weight of my bag. I placed it down in her tidy hallway with a sigh and then turned to see her locking the door behind us. Her hallway had little light but I could still see her round, firm ass to good effect. I pulled my eyes away as she turned to greet me.
"So" she started "how are your studies going at University?"
"Pretty well at the moment, thanks. How are things here?"
"OK. But it is nice to have some company; it's been quite lonely these last few days without your cousin, and since your Uncle left..." her voice trailed off. "But never mind about that now. How about some lunch, I was just about to have some."
"Sounds great".
"While I get it ready, how about you get settled in upstairs, you know where your cousin's room is."
So I took my bag upstairs and unpacked for my short stay. I didn't have much with me so I soon returned to the kitchen to see my aunt just finishing off the sandwiches. I followed her through to the dining room and we sat and ate, chatting idly about this and that as we did so. Before long we'd finished and I helped her tidy the things away, wash and dry the pots and so on.
"Have you got much work to do this weekend?" she enquired when we were done.
"No, I finished everything off before I left."
"That's nice, then" she mused before adding: "we should go out somewhere tomorrow".
Sensing that she probably wanted the company I agreed.
"What are you going to do this afternoon?" she asked.
"Oh, I was going to meet up with a couple of old school friends in town." I replied.
"That's nice. I'm going to do a bit of gardening so just let yourself out when you're ready."
"OK, I will" I said. With that she wandered off into the garden. I went and changed before I went out and it was about 1pm when I left.
I had a good time with my old friends. We went and watched a movie and then had a little to eat. None of us could believe it was over a year since we last saw each other, and that we were now all 18, even the youngest among us. Having enjoyed my afternoon, I caught the bus back out of town and arrived back at Aunt Alexis' house around 5pm.
I walked up to the door, unlocked it (I had taken the spare key with me) and went inside. Locking the door behind me and replacing the key on its hook, I wandered upstairs with the intention of having a shower before dinner.
"I'm back!" I called as I walked up the steps, but there was no reply so I assumed she was still finishing off in the garden as it was still quite warm. I reached the top and swung to my left to enter the bathroom. I tried the handle and the door came open easily. I took one more step then become rooted to the spot.
There, on the floor, was my aunt. She had just had a bath and the bubbly water was still in the tub. She was totally naked and lying on the floor on her back with her legs, spread wide, towards me. Her fine skin glistened with moisture and little droplets of water were reflected here and there by the light pouring in through the frosted window. Her nipples were standing on end, clearly in a state of arousal and her tits looked better than I ever imagined. They were of a very good size, and although not huge were perfectly formed. Her nipples, too, were of a perfect size in proportion to the rest of her voluptuous breasts. My eyes were drawn along her slim, toned body to her crotch. There her pussy was spread wide open and one hand was rested over her clit. The lips of her pussy were much wetter than the rest of her body, and then I noticed why. In her other hand was a glass dildo, perhaps 7 inches in length and quite thick. It, too, was covered with the moisture on her pussy as was the floor around my aunt's womanhood. It was about 15 seconds before I pulled my eyes away from that fantastic sight, covered the side of my face and dashed out of the bathroom and into my cousin's room where I was staying. I heard her quickly moving behind me, no doubt to seek cover for her naked body.
I sat down on the bed, sweating tremendously and with a raging, bulging erection in my jeans. I suppose I sat there for about 10 minutes, thinking only of how damned good my aunt had looked just then, and about the things I would do to her if I had the chance... but it seemed that chance would not come, and it should, I thought, perhaps not- it would change our relationship forever, and perhaps not in an entirely good way.
After a little while there came a tentative knock on the door. Startled out of my daydreams, I called "Oh-oh, c-come in". My aunt came in covered with her dressing gown but clearly naked underneath and with her hair still slightly wet. She sat down carefully on the bed.
"I'm sorry about what you just saw" she started "I didn't think you'd be back for a while, and I did hear you call but I was so engrossed in... well, what I was doing that I didn't reply. Then you walked in on me and..."
"Don't worry", I said comfortingly, "it's fine". She looked doubtful. "Really, it's OK." I confirmed. This seemed to lighten her up a little.