When I was 21 I was seduced by my Aunt, she was in her 40s and came across as very prim and proper.
I always admired her body even though she never wore revealing clothes, her skirts were tight and I could always see her VPL - I could see she wore very hi-cut underwear, I think it was because of that 'line of fantasy' which made her more appealing to me. But other than that she was just my Aunt and I loved her as a relative.
When I was growing up she never even gave a hint of her sexuality and being that she was my Mother's Sister makes this story even more taboo as we are blood relatives.
One day I was at my Aunt's house, I had just been fixing some shelves for her - we were chatting away and she suddenly asked me if I wanted a glass of wine. I wasn't driving so I accepted, she went into the kitchen to pour it from the fridge. She came back holding two glasses of white and wearing a beaming smile. 'I'm very proud of you, I always have been. I've always known you were special.' I didn't really understand but smiled back and drained my wine. She kept refilling my glass and as time went on I realised I was quite drunk. My Aunt was sitting right next to me and kept stroking my hair and pecking me on the cheek, she had always been affectionate but this was somehow different. her hand would occasionally squeeze my thigh and I did notice her hands were moving higher up my leg each time.
My Aunt asked me if I trusted her and I said I did. I thought about this and said of course I did, why not? I'd known her all my life. She then asked me something very odd. 'Would you go upstairs and change your clothes? I have laid something out on my bed for you to wear.' I was still feeling the affect of the alcohol and so feeling quite adventurous I accepted, I thought she'd bought me a shirt or something.