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I at all times knew there was something different about my Aunt Dana. She had a way of moving that was both graceful and incredibly sexy. Her laugh was infectious, and I at all times felt captivated by her. But I never saw her as anything other than my aunt – until that fateful night.

It all started when I was back in town for a family gathering. As usual, my aunt and uncle were hosting, and I arrived early to help with the setup. My aunt, however, was nowhere to be seen when I arrived. My uncle explained she was running some errands and would be back soon.

We set up the tables and chairs and prepared for the evening ahead. As guests began arriving, I saw my aunt walking towards the house. Even from a distance, I could see there was something different about her – something that immediately caught my attention.

When she came closer, I realized that she had changed out of her usual conservative attire and was now wearing a tight-fitting dress. It hugged her curves tightly, accentuating her full hips and breasts. I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

At the dinner table, we were seated together, and her leg brushed against mine several times. The entire time, I couldn’t stop myself from thinking about her. Her perfume was intoxicating, and I inhaled deeply every time she leaned in closer to speak to me.

As the night progressed, everyone else went to sleep, and it was just my aunt and me sitting in the living room. We spoke for a while about our lives, and I realized how much I’d missed her business. She was clever, funny, and charming – everything I looked for in a partner.

As we spoke, she kept inching closer to me, and before I knew it, we were sitting right next to each other, touching. The electricity was palpable, and I knew that I was in trouble.

Our conversation took a turn when she leaned in and whispered, “I know your secret, Jake. I’ve known for a while.”

I was taken aback. “What secret?” I asked.

She chuckled lightly. “That you’ve always had a thing for me. I saw the way you looked at me when you were younger. I know you still do.”

I stammered. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Oh, Jake,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “Don’t play coy with me. I can feel the tension between us. Can’t you?”

I couldn’t deny it – I was so attracted to her that it was almost unbearable.

She leaned in even closer, her lips hovering just inches from mine. “Do you want me, Jake?” she whispered.

I nodded, unable to form words.

Without another word, she leaned in and kissed me deeply. I was hesitant at first – after all, she was my aunt – but the passion between us was too strong to ignore.

We continued kissing long into the night, never wanting to let go. Eventually, we made our way upstairs to her bedroom. With each step, my heart pounded harder and harder. I couldn’t believe what was happening.

Once inside, we fell onto the bed, our clothes quickly coming off. I explored her body, reveling in the way her skin felt against mine. The whole experience was surreal – I never expected to be in this situation with my aunt.

But the longer we continued, the more right it felt. This taboo tryst was oozing with passion and forbidden longing, and we both knew that we couldn’t stop now. We were locked in a passionate embrace, and it felt like we were the only two people in the world.

Eventually, we fell asleep in each other’s arms, exhausted but totally fulfilled. For the rest of the night, we were inseparable, completely lost in each other.

Despite the taboo of our relationship, there was something incredibly gorgeous about it. We knew we were taking a enormous risk, but in the end, it was worth it – we were finally able to express our desire for one another and act on it.

This experience with my aunt will stay with me for the rest of my life. It may have been taboo, but it was also one of the most passionate and intense experiences of my life. I know that I’ll never forget it.
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