Recently I viewed a video clip showing how a teenage daughter slipped into her parent's bedroom in the middle of the night and seduced her father to fuck her. The fact that they tried out a number of positions and continued to do this on the same bed where her mother was sleeping, without waking her up, seemed far-fetched.
This video reminded me about my own experience when I was about 20 yrs old. Our town did not have a post-graduate college so I moved to the nearby city and stayed with my younger uncle who was an executive in an industrial house. He stayed with his 30-year-old wife. They had no children. I was most of the time busy till late in the evening in classes, project work and preparation of presentations.
I lost my virginity only here, as the environment in my smaller town was not that free for dating. My first experience of sex was with a classmate. Recently she got married and had to cease her studies here to accompany her husband to UK. While we did not have time and freedom to have sex frequently, now that she was not there made me hungry for meeting my biological need. I do not very much relish masturbation as my idea of sex is companionship of the opposite sex, necking, foreplay and then sex if possible in the given circumstances.
With this mental state of sexual hunger, I came across this video on the Internet. I browsed many other clips but this particular clip stayed in front of my eyes. For a few days I repeatedly saw this video along with other videos. This increased my desire further to have sex. I recalled many instances when my aunt had shown affection that was a bit abnormal. She would bent down to serve meals and show a major part of her breasts. On the slightest pretext she would move her hand over my face to see if I was running temperature. A few times she asked me from the bathroom to hand over the bath towel showing a part of her naked body at least in the mirror.
Suddenly an idea struck me. It was very risky but I was desperate. So around midnight I tiptoed into my uncle's bedroom. My uncle had returned from a tiring visit and he also had a habit of snoring. I could here his snore and was assured that he was fast sleep. I moved to the aunt's side of the bed and knelt by the side of the bed. Due to warm weather she was not having any cover and was sleeping in her thin nightdress. It was rather dark but I could make out details in reflected lights. Taking courage I moved my hand and just placed over her panties on top of her pussy. After observing its impact when no movement occurred, I started to caress her pussy through the top thin material of her panties. After a few strokes I saw that she has placed her hand over mine and pressed it, probably thinking that it was her husband's hand.