As I walked into my aunt’s house, I was hit with the intoxicating aroma of fresh baked cookies. My aunt had at all times been a fantastic baker, and I had at all times enjoyed her sweet treats. But on this particular day, it wasn’t the scent of chocolate chip cookies that caught my attention. It was something far more alluring.
My aunt, who had at all times been a stunning woman, was more gorgeous than ever. Her fiery hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, and her bright green eyes sparkled as she smiled at me.
“Hello, darling,” she purred, giving me a warm embrace. “How are you today?”
“I’m good, thanks,” I replied, feeling a rush of excitement at the way her body pressed against mine. Even though my aunt was a good twenty years older than me, I had at all times found her incredibly attractive.
“Want a cookie?” she offered, holding out a fresh batch from the oven. I eagerly accepted, enjoying the way her fingers grazed mine as she placed the treat into my hand.
As I munched on the sugary snack, my eyes roamed over my aunt’s body. She was wearing a simple white sundress that hugged her curves in all the right places, and I couldn’t help but feel a stirring in my groin at the sight.
“Would you like to come sit with me on the porch?” she suggested, indicating the wicker chairs that sat outside.
“Sure,” I said, following her out onto the front steps. As we settled in next to each other, I couldn’t help but notice the way her eyes kept flicking to my chest. I had at all times been in good shape, but her gaze made me feel positively electric.
“What have you been up to lately?” she asked, breaking the silence.
“Oh, just the usual,” I replied, struggling to keep my eyes off her as she leaned back in her chair. “Work, hanging out with friends.”
“That sounds nice,” she said, and for a moment, there was a hint of something more in her voice. “But don’t you ever get bored?”
“Bored?” I repeated, feeling a knot forming in my stomach. I had no idea where this conversation was going, but my body was already responding to the tension that was building between us.
“Yes, bored,” she confirmed, turning to face me fully. “Don’t you ever want to try something a little bit forbidden? Something…exciting?”
My heart raced as I stared into her eyes, feeling a sense of desire sweep over me like never before. I knew it was wrong to feel this way about my aunt, but I couldn’t help myself. There was something about her that drew me in, something that made me want to throw caution to the wind.
“What do you mean?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
“I mean,” she said, taking my hand in hers, “that I think we should explore this.”
Before I could ask what she meant, she leaned in and captured my lips with hers. The kiss was soft at first, but it quickly deepened as our tongues tangled together, exploring each other’s mouths with heated passion.
Wrapped up in the moment, I barely even noticed when my aunt stood up and led me inside. Her hand was tight in mine as we climbed the stairs to her bedroom, where she pushed me down onto the bed and straddled me.
Her dress fell away, revealing her naked body to me for the first time. I felt like I was in a dream as I gazed up at her beautiful curves, my body aching with need.
With a mischievous glint in her eye, my aunt leaned down and whispered in my ear. “Let me take care of you,” she murmured, her fingers sliding down my body and undoing my pants.
In that moment, all thoughts of morality and familial relationships evaporated from my mind. All I could think about was the way she was making me feel, the way her touch sent shivers down my spine.
As she settled between my legs, engulfing me in a sea of sensations, I knew that I was experiencing something truly forbidden. But that only made it feel all the more exciting.
Hours later, lying entwined in her embrace, I knew that things would never be the same between us. But even as I struggled with the guilt that washed over me, I could hardly wait for our next encounter.
Forbidden flames, indeed.