Linda is her name. She is my aunt. Well, technically we're not the same blood. She's the very sexy wife of my mother's brother. Let me describe her for you. Linda is 38. With an absolutely gorgeous figure, she makes heads turn wherever she goes. So much so that my uncle hardly lets her out of the house. My aunt loves to dress up. So any excuse she gets, she dresses oh so sexily. With Silky black hair, creamy skin, succulent breasts that beg to be sucked, she doesn't look a day over 25. I've been fantasizing about her ever since I started fantasizing. She is an absolute sex goddess. I'm sidetracking. Let me get to my story.
I've had so many fantasies about her that I could barely control myself around her. I'd make a complete idiot out of myself just to touch her or to make her smile. It had gone to point of her being an obsession. I have wanted her so badly. Linda, her husband and their youngest son had come to stay at our house. Whenever guests come, my room is converted to the guest room and I'm thrown out. So Linda and her family slept in my room and I had to sleep in the adjacent room, which didn't even have an attached bathroom.
I have the habit of peeing at night, so when nature called, I got up groggily and made my way to the bathroom. It was only then that I remembered that I was not in my room. Since it was urgent, I tried the door of the room where Linda was sleeping and to my surprise, it was unlocked. Usually everybody locks their doors, especially if it is a family sleeping there.
I did my thing and as I was about to close the bathroom door, the light fell on Linda. She was sleeping on a separate bed on the floor and she was looking so beautiful. I just stood there drinking in the sight. She was wearing a baby pink nightdress that had ridden up to her thighs while she was sleeping and her beautiful legs were exposed in all their glory. My head was telling me " Walk away. Her entire family is here." My dick was telling me "Legs... Beautiful Legs... Just take a look". " No... No... what if she wakes up???", my brain screamed in protest. "We'll just have to see how fast asleep she really is then, don't we?" Well, needless to say, my dick won that round and I closed the door of the toilet very noisily. None of them stirred. So I walked towards her and stood beside her enjoying the majestic view. I took a whiff of her musky scent and it sent me into dizzying heights. I wanted to touch her luscious legs, her succulent breasts, her every crevice. I wanted her.
To check whether she would respond to my touch and also to stop that nagging voice in my head saying " What is she wakes up? ...What if she wakes up?..." I devised a plan that was seemingly ingenious and foolproof at the time. I stood by the door and I tossed a coin onto my aunt. If she woke up to that, I would be at a safe distance in order to make a clean getaway. If she didn't wake up, then she's mine for the taking.
I tossed the first coin. It landed straight on her legs. She didn't budge. Another one, this time it hit her breasts and came to rest on her stomach. And so, throwing caution into the wind, I went for it. I touched her slowly and ran my hands over her legs. It was so smooth. I was enjoying the sensation. I slid my hands up to her creamy thighs and was massaging her there. I could feel the heat, the wetness emanating from her pussy. But she had her panties on. I didn't have enough courage to try and remove it.... Yet. So now I shifted my focus to her breasts that were just begging to be sucked.