Incest with my mother's sister

This is the story of something that really struck me and happened years ago, when I was still living with my parents in a quiet country town. One day I had to come to São Paulo for classes which I would take some time later: I was invited to stay at an aunt's house -my mother's sister- who lived in Pinheiros neighborhood in western SP. It was a very spacious and comfortable ground floor apartment situated within a large green area near Plaza Panamericana (Pan American Square), making it much easier for me to travel from home to college where I would sit exams and vice versa. I arrived on a Sunday afternoon, and confess that I was genuinely moved. Still provincial-minded, quite frightened at his first contact with the giant metropolis yet enchanting. I was greeted by Aunt Mara, whom I hadn't seen for about two years, and her friend and neighbor Lucia. Both of the same age group, and with one common characteristic which united them even more...and they were alone!! Their ages were in the range of 35/40 years. Tia Mara, light brunette, medium height, slightly over 1.65m. Cute (like I love it!!). Weight close to 80ks, excellent and sensuously distributed. Very thin waistband, pear-type, which very much emphasized her butt and her wonderfully large breasts, while his friend Lucia was the type of fake skinny one. I estimate her height at 1.7 m and her weight should be around 58/60 kilos. Pretty, smooth and average hair, almost blonde. Breasts and buttocks are very attractive. Lucia lived in an apartment on the same block, not far from Aunt Mara's house. The two met me at Congonhas airport and took me to their home where I would be staying for a few weeks. They accommodated me in a room near the end of a corridor that had been specially adapted to meet the needs of a young man who was dazzled by everything he saw, and soon - very shortly - would provide a harsh and exhausting entrance exam. The room with a large and comfortable double bed, also had a small desk with a practical bookshelf complemented by an excellent view of the green spacious garden that is common in this region. It created for me a playful setting full of butlers and attractions. I felt like a prince. Within the first week, I started attending an intensive evening course, returning home only after eleven o'clock at night.
The house had an eminently feminine atmosphere, and my presence as a man was somewhat unusual, even disturbing. This calm and quiet environment began to change when one night about midnight I finished taking a shower and heard some hoarse muffled noises coming from the end of the corridor. Curious as always, I resolved to find out what it was all about. Going barefoot. Walking cautiously and avoiding making any noise, I walked down the hallway. I noticed that Aunt Mara's bedroom door was closed and the light on. I deduced that she was in her room, even because the noises came from an office at the very end of the corridor. I arrived there with a feline stride on my toes. The door to the office was half-open and a pale fragile illumination enabled me to see almost in detail what happened inside. With eyes wide open I saw Aunt Mara stretched out over a leather couch, legs thrown across one side, back resting against the other. A small lamp by her side, placed on a dark tabletop, gave the gentle illumination that enabled me to watch her talking over the phone. Whispering words in a loosely folded white robe with an opening at the front showing off her silky underpants and one hand tucked down beneath her panties caressing herself while her eyes were lasciviously closed. Opening her lips for teasing evidence of sexuality. Her whole body suddenly became rigid as she mumbled hoarse sensual noises whimpering loudly muffled...she was having fun!! Enthralled, amazed and frightened at the same time I turned carefully, returning half scared but full of desire to my room holding even my breath for fear of being caught in that moment. I had to masturbate a couple or three times and only then was it possible to fall asleep. It was very difficult for me to concentrate next morning and I shook all over when I felt Aunt Mara's presence coming into the room where I was reading a magazine. She looked beautiful and smiling and greeted me with a kiss on her face like she always did, and we started talking a little bit. I now saw her different from the image, candid and untouchable that I had mentally created. After all she was my mother's sister!!And now for me a beautiful female! Desired woman !!A sweet, sensual and desirable woman who of course by her personal profile needed as much love, affection and sex as myself and maybe even like you who are reading this sincere and true account at this moment. Now I devoted my attention to her beautiful breasts, her thick thighs, wishing to feel her skin white and soft as silk that I had furtively seen the night before. Admired her delicate waistline, imagining what it would be like underneath those thin fabrics, the shape of her butt and coccyx, with which my cock was becoming terribly hard as a stone. I could not hide the excitement when she took me by the hand, inviting me to walk with her outside the house. She noticed, but she knew how to disguise it and during the walk the winding path made of stones would make our bodies lean towards each other and sometimes my cock touched her thighs and on her delicious ass. I no longer concealed my hard-on and at times depending on where we were I forced myself into a squat. I know that she noticed my intentions because after all the hotness I felt was too great and now I didn't hide anything anymore taking any risk. She elegantly walked away from me and I could not go beyond some nice but short squats. For the next few days, still consumed by my sex drive, I forced myself to lean on her at all times. In corridors cynically pushing and leaning my body against hers almost holding her hands when she handed me an object so that each day passed in a climate of progressive involvement with lots of sexual desire ready to explode anytime.
One weekend we all went to Guarujá, Aunt Mara's friend's apartment, had moments of relaxation and fun, and only returned on Sunday night. Auntie Mara as her skin was excessively pale, she burned a lot and became red like shrimp. In the evening right after bathing, she asked me to apply some cream for alleviating the effects of the burn. She lay flat-footed in bed with bare back so that I could apply it. I sat down at the edge of the bed and started applying the cream using gestures and sensual movements, provoking her. I would slowly pass the cream, sliding my hand up to her butt end and noticed that she shivered all over when I pretended to reach for her reins which I myself had forced on herself in order to keep appearing. She was relaxing all over spreading her legs slightly apart declaring that she liked it and getting very excited as well. I interrupted her movements by saying I'd get into bed because this position made me uncomfortable and I wanted to do the job properly with all of the affection she deserved. I climbed up and took a position between her legs, which I had subtly pushed back further. The movements were resumed, and now in this posture I was able to rest my extremely hard cock on her desired bundle as she went with my body forward to apply the cream at the height of her shoulders and neck. She now totally dominated by her erection let herself go all over it, and with eyes completely closed delighting in everything that was denounced from the smile of satisfaction stamped on her face. It was available for me! Making a more confident and explicitly erect motion, I positioned myself lying on top of her body, leaving the pussy all settled in the reins without even spreading the cream, and stayed that way for several minutes. Raised my body up a little bit, and lowered her robe further down, letting the whole bundle appear where I began to lustfully apply the cream. She started twisting herself, raising and lowering her hips as if I was copulating, seeking pleasure from an asshole penetrating her. I was spreading the cream all over her butt and thighs, threatening now to hit my booty on the inside of her thighs. She pushed her legs even further apart in collaboration with me, wanting me to caress her still more. Before long I reached for her booty, it was very wet, the juice from her boner leaked out through the edges; she was about to mock. It curled up completely, forcefully squeezing the booty towards my hand. I moved a little farther forward, covering the whole booty with my hand, she raised her hips slightly facilitating my strokes. Her tightly closed eyes and her dry, half-open mouth were signs of the strong desire that dominated her in this sweet moment. I inserted two fingers into the crack and began to sprinkle juice all over it while still caressing the hardened crevice. Subtly forcing my body by touching what I wanted, she readily complied with my wishes. She turned towards me, legs open wide so I could better gauge the size of our lust. Juice was flowing from the edges of the crack. I further separated her legs and bent down toward her cunt. When my mouth was a few inches away from her, I forced my warm breath so that she would feel even more of my presence there, wishing for it all. My female!! As soon as she felt my breath on her cunt, she pushed the hip further towards me, and I began to squeeze both breasts tightly, gently tightening the nipples making them stand steeper, and pressed my mouth into its crevice. I inserted my tongue into the crevice and began to diffuse the juice that flowed, mixing it with my saliva, going up and down, and on the way back she would caress her super-hardening horny little cricket and combine my movements by squeezing even more tightly at her nipples. She groaned and let loose red hot howls of excitement, forced her hip against my mouth, and with both hands pulled my head towards her pussy as if she wanted me all in there. I accelerated the motions of my language while pressing still harder at her breasts causing some pain. She almost madly began to simulate, the movement of "come and go", pulling my head away from her cunt, I hardened my tongue making it penetrate it, releasing more saliva into it still. All at once she was completely drenched, emitted a loud hoarse scream stiffening all body whole trembling and becoming static for some seconds then with sweet smile on face left his body softened up nearly fainting. It was mocking!! I needed to make fun further. I opened its legs, soft could not help but inserted the cocktail even in its butt. The stick came sliding in, such was the amount of juice and saliva that mixed lubricated the narrow path. She made a last effort to move her hip so that it settled well at the bottom. I started with strong movements half-wild "in and out". He pulled everything back again with all his strength. The skirt shining and wet. I enjoyed exploding the cock right down there. I released my body on hers without even removing the cockerel. It was nicely accommodated, tucked into its tail. Slowly softening. I think we ended up loving each other a little bit. I woke up with my cock softened and resting in the opening of her pussy. There was still a lot of dirt, saliva and poop mixed together, running down the edges of the pussy and descending through the thighs to the bed. I looked at her, she was still asleep. The dick gave life signals, it moved slightly, beginning to harden again. I forced myself inside a little bit. Her hardness slowly returned and gradually occupied the internal space of the cunt. She felt and moved herself a little, helping penetration. I forcibly entered the remainder. It had already become firm once more. She spread her legs and bent my knees, which I lifted up a little so that she could reach the deepest point possible. I began to put it in and take it out again while she pulled me back into herself as I walked away, and we had fun once more. She became even softer, and I was slowly pulling out of the closet, letting this mixture of juices and saliva flow. I left the room and went to sleep tired but relieved in body and soul. My sleep was profound and restful. There was a concern in my thoughts, it turned out to be my mother's sister but we chose not to say anything about that at any time. After all there had been deep involvement and we let this attraction flow with passion and naturalness because from the beginning we wanted and maybe even needed it to happen like this It was an 'almost dream', which we lived with enormous intensity and which united us very much and still today is as if treasure deposited in our past and mutual silence and complicit has allowed it to last so long