Note: everyone mentioned in this story was over 18 at the time of the encounter.
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I had been fantasizing about my mother for years now. I even went as far as to claim the neighbor, and she was more than willing to pretend to be my mom.
Well, as my fantasies continued I was able to have my first experience in incest at the least likely of times. Surprisingly, this experience was with my aunt. A woman I always admired but never dreamed I would one day share a bed with.
To describe her, she was my father's youngest sister and 18 years older than me. With dark hair, brown eyes and the signature fiery will that comes with being Italian.
I found out that fire burned in the bedroom as well.
I am not sure how it even happened.
I was in town for my grandmother's funeral and we stayed at my aunt's house. Nothing took place on night one that made me believe it could happen. Now, of all my relative, she was the one I was closest too. But it never felt sexual.
Anyway, I woke on Day 2 and took a shower as everyone was preparing to go to the funeral. As I was drying off, I heard the door open behind me. I turned to warn whoever it was that I was in there, but it was too late. There was my aunt, staring at me. There was an awkward silence that seemed to last forever before she apologized and left, closing the door behind her
I quickly finished knowing her and others would need to get in there. As I left, I saw her still looking at me, but really didn't pay it much attention.
The rest of the day went about as normal as you'd expect for a funeral. Afterwards, my cousins, brothers and I went to a nearby bar and had a few drinks. We even sang some karaoke to celebrate my grandmother's memories.
We didn't stay too late, and left after I had just a couple beers. We got back to my aunt's house, and she was still up. As everyone came in, she offered us a drink. I said sure, but everyone else went to bed.
My aunt went to the kitchen and grabbed me a beer. I sat on the couch and saw she was watching a movie. I didn't even notice that she sat right next to me despite us being the only two there.
After a few minutes of silence, she apologized for barging in on me that morning. I told her to forget about it and that it was my fault for not locking the door as I normally would. She said, "there is no way I can forget about it."
I am not sure how I didn't notice sooner, but I suddenly noticed she had her one of her hands down her skirt and was stroking my now rock hard cock with the other.
In shock, I went to look at her and ask her what she thought she was doing. When I did, my aunt wasn't there. In her place were the sexiest, lust-filled eyes I had ever seen. As our eyes met, she slowly lowered her mouth down on my cock and gave me what was then and is to this day the best blow job I've ever experienced. And it is one of the few where a woman has taken my entire cock down her throat. And just to add to my pleasure, when I was ready to cum she inhaled my entire cock and then swallowed every last drop.
I thought, at that point, it was over. But when she looked back into my eyes, her just only burnt brighter. And she knew by my face, I wanted more also.
She stood up, grabbed my hand and led me down the hall to her room. We went inside, and she kicked the door. She immediately wrapped her arms around me and kissed me with such passion... I had no choice but to return that passion in kind. When we finally had to take a breath, she whispered in my ear, "you're stuck in here until I decide to let you go."
I pulled her tight to me and put my hands under her skirt. I went to grab her ass and noticed she had no panties. She explained she took them off as soon as she got home. "I'd never have gone through with this if I didn't start without you."
I told her, "then I better not make you wait any longer." I pulled her skirt down. I lifted her top over her head and in the snap of a finger and flip of the wrist threw her bra across the room.
Before that bra landed, my aunt had already pulled my pants and underwear down and had my shirt halfway off. She probably would have finished had she not decided to start kissing, ducking and biting on my chest. I finished what she started, lifted her by her ass and carried her to her bed. I laid her back and before she could argue had my face buried between her thighs and my tongue lapped as much of her sweet nectar as I could get.