My Girlfriend’s Aunt

This is a true story that happened to me just a few weeks ago. I couldn’t wait to write it out and post it here. Names are the only things that I have changed.


Very often I spend weeks and weekends with my girlfriend. Whether I stay at her house, go on vacation with her and her family or we cruise around town.

This story comes from one particular weekend when we stayed at her Aunt Sandra and Uncle Robert’s house in the mountains. They were hosting a family get together, which they often host several times in the year, where many members of different branches of the family gather for a good time. This was my first time at one of these gatherings though, so I was the only one there not related in someway. However I met many of the family members on two or three occasions prior, so I knew at least the other Aunts, Uncles and Cousins.

During the day, we sat around and talked, watched TV, played some games, and had plenty to eat. It was your typical summer party. When the night approached, everyone got more comfortable in pajamas and gathered on the porch to just talk some more, listen to music and drink, of course. We sat there for hours, more than I can count, juyst having a grand time. From time to time, my girlfriend would get up and leave for good amounts of time at once, leaving me there with the family. We exchanged jokes and stories and as I looked around the table I was sitting at with all of the older women, I noticed that Aunt Sandra was always staring intently at me. It wasn’t a kind of look I was used to getting, only from my girlfriend wen she was in the mood. I half shook the look off and continued talking.

Aunt Sandra is in her mid-to-late 40’s, and quite the bombshell. Blonde hair messy in such a way that it looked good, thin body, and great sized tits to match it. They sagged only the slightest bit, but in such a way that you could tell they were nothing but real and wonderful.

As the night went on, I noticed Aunt Sandra was still taking a good look at me every chance she got. It was odd that she kept doing so, but it felt good, like I was being admired, especially by someone as attractive as her. But I knew that couldn’t be, and she must have been just staring off into space.

Eventually, everyone was beat so we decided to call it a night. We decided who would sleep where since there were so many of us, and I was given one of the couches in the living room, next to my girlfriend. We said goodnight and everyone went off to bed. I don’t remember exactly what time we went to bed, so I didn’t even know how long I had been asleep before I was being woken up. But the house was still dark, no sunlight was coming in through the windows.