My Incest Experience

It was in the summer holidays just after I graduated and I went to visit my cousin, as I was bored at home. His mommy invited me in and hugged me, remarking on how much I’d grown up since my last visit and how handsome I’d become. She was wearing a towel and told me that she just got out of the shower, as Stephen and his dad went fishing and Kelly was apparently working late.

Aunt Kate was somewhere in her forties but she takes good care of herself. She still had a voluptuous figure, long tanned legs, the ass of a eighteen year old, beautiful 36 C cup tits and slim waist, that often reminded of me Salma Hayek.

“Would you like some lemonade?” she asked.

“I could do with that right now, it’s so hot outside,” I replied while she went to the refrigerator to get us each a glass lemonade. She knocked the house keys off the kitchen counter and as she bent over to pick it, I saw my aunt’s ass peeping out from under the towel. She didn’t even notice, so I just acted like nothing happened.

“So Craig, now that you finally done with high school what’s your plans for next year?”

“I decided to get a summer job then study from next year on out of state.”

“And how does your girlfriend feel about you going off to study and leaving her behind?”

“I don’t have a girlfriend any longer, Michelle and I broke up weeks ago.”

Michelle was a girl I was dating, eighteen years old and sexy as hell, but didn’t want to have sex until marriage so we broke up after she found me cheating on her with her best friend Nicole.

“I’m sorry to hear about that,” she said, “but I’m sure a hot lad like yourself would attract girls wherever he went. I would’ve snatched you up if we weren’t related. I could do with some decent sex.”

It got me thinking, was my aunt hitting on me? But fuck it, I was starting to enjoy the conversation so I continued.
“Why would you say that Aunt Kate? You and Uncle Greg having problems perhaps?”

“I really shouldn’t be telling you this but I feel so comfortable talking to you.”

“No, I’m sorry for asking, that’s a private issue.”

“I will feel better if I tell someone about it,” she said. “Lately your uncle has become a total workaholic, he is hardly at home, rarely finds time to spend with me and has neglected my sexual needs.”

“Do you suspect he is cheating on you perhaps?”

“No, Greg isn’t that type of man. I would know of something like that and besides his age is catching up to him, in the past our sex was nothing special but we at least had sex more often.”

I was starting to enjoy this topic as it was getting my cock rock solid and needed to hear more.

“I’m sorry for asking aunt but what’s your sex like nowadays then?”

“Three months Craig!