Part One
A Tale Of Two Aunts
May 2015
He'd been in the army medical corps for six years, mostly stationed in Britain, and although he'd seen it as a useful experience, he wanted out. So, he'd decided to take his first steps in 'civvy street,' and had signed up to a nursing agency. The agency had got him a month's cover work at a local hospital, which had eventually turned into a permanent job.
On his first day in the job, he'd met his soon to be girlfriend Lisa. She was petite and attractive with fair hair, blue eyes and a shapely figure. The constant desire to have sex with her had fallen off somewhat after their first eighteen months together, and their relationship had drifted into a fairly uneventful pattern of conflicting work shifts, and watching television, until he'd felt that they were just going through the motions.
He'd been living with Lisa for three years now and was relived that, several months ago, she'd finally stopped talking about getting engaged. She was unaware that he thought she was probably having an affair with one of the junior doctors at the hospital.
He was generally positive about life, but Luke felt that something was missing from his. There was no doubt that he had drifted apart from Lisa, and he didn't blame her for looking for affection elsewhere.
At six feet two inches in height and athletically built, he had no shortage of female admirers, Lisa had warned off the competition on more than one occasion in the early part of their relationship. He shaved his head to a short stubble, and had magnetic grey eyes that made most women look twice.
Luke's parents still lived close by and he saw them quite often. On one occasion, when he'd called round to their house, his mother had given him the news that his Aunt Stella and Uncle John were returning from Norway, where they'd been living for the last eight years because of John's job as an engineer in the oil industry. Stella was his mother's younger sister, he'd been enchanted by her as he was growing up, she was forty five now and Luke hadn't seen her for nine years
He remembered Stella as a lively, attractive woman who dressed sexily and always used to tease him. She was always in a miniskirt and she'd catch him sneaking a look at her legs and wink at him conspiratorially. He'd lost count of the number of times he'd masturbated to fantasies of being seduced by her, it was his favourite fantasy and he'd been doing it for a long as he could remember.
His mother asked him to set Saturday night aside, because he and Lisa were invited to a welcome home party that she was throwing for her sister and her brother in law. Luke's mother, Renee, was ten years older than Stella, and had none of her verve and adventure. She was attractive but she dressed frumpishly and looked her age.
Luke often looked at his mother and his father, Mike, and promised himself that he'd never end up like them, leading what he thought were dull uneventful lives.
"So you'll come then Luke? I know Stella will be pleased to see you, she often asks after you when we speak on the phone."
"Yes, we'll be there mother, what time does it all kick off?"
"Oh, I thought we'd make an afternoon and evening of it, one o'clock if that's okay with you."
"That's fine, Lisa's on nights so she'll have to leave by nine but I've got the weekend off."
"That's lovely, we'll look forward to seeing you on Saturday."
"Okay, do you need me to do anything?"
"Oh yes, thanks for reminding me. Would you mind picking your aunt and uncle up at twelve forty five? It would be nice if they don't have to worry about driving, we'll probably pay for a taxi to get them home, but we'll see if there's anyone sober enough to give them a lift."
On the drive home, Luke felt his cock swell at the thought of seeing his sexy aunt for the first time in nine years. He wondered how she'd aged, and hoped that she'd looked after her appearance and was still as alluring as ever. In the past, he'd often thought about his aunt at the moment of ejaculation when he'd been fucking Lisa. It made his orgasms more pleasurable and intense. He enjoyed his secret fantasies about his aunt, they made him feel aroused and alive.
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Saturday arrived and Luke and Lisa set off to pick up Stella and John. Stella opened the front door and did a jig on the spot when she saw her nephew.
"Oooh, Luke darling, my word, look at you, you used to be so skinny and shy, you're an absolute Adonis now, come here and give your favourite aunt a big hug."
Stella wrapped herself around his broad chest and pressed her firm breasts into him. He could smell the familiar scent of Channel No. 5 and remembered how he used to bury his face in her shoulder as a child.
"Wow you look really good Aunt Stella, honestly, it's so good to see you after all this time, you look even younger than I remember, have you been working out?"
"Oh you flatterer, you're saying all the right things," said Stella with her hands still on his broad shoulders, and his still on her waist, "yes, I've been going to the gym three times a week for years, I've already joined one here, It gets the endorphins going, I love it."
Luke hugged her close again.
"For goodness sake Luke, put your auntie down, you'll smother her."
"He can smother me any time he likes love, who's this attractive creature Luke?"
"Oh this is my girlfriend, Lisa."
John joined them on the front doorstep and, after introductions had been completed, they all got into Luke's car, Stella and Lisa were in the back seat. Luke surreptitiously angled his driving mirror so that her could see his aunt's legs, her tight red skirt had ridden up; he could just make out the welt of her dark tan stockings. His cock set rigid at the thought of being with his sexy aunt in her stockings all afternoon. He was glad that Lisa was on night shift, because he knew that as soon as he got into bed later on, he'd be masturbating for all he was worth.
Lisa was wearing a pretty, light-blue, short summer dress and heels, but Stella was the main attraction. Her tight red summer skirt and stockings kept Luke's cock pleasantly swollen all the way to his parent's house. He opened the rear door for her, and was well positioned to get a glimpse of the bare flesh above her stocking tops, and her pink lace panties, as she got out of the car. Her high heeled black stilettos meant that she had to lift her legs quite high to get them over the car door sill; she saw him looking up her skirt.
"Naughty boy," she murmured into his ear as he offered his hand to help her out of the car.
The party was well attended by the extended family and their friends. Alcohol flowed freely and John certainly had his fair share. Stella was the life and soul of the party and she flirted with men young and old.
Renee said that she wanted a family photograph, and sent Mike to get his expensive camera. Many of the guests huddled onto two sofas that were pushed together, the rest stood behind or sat on the floor in front. Stella was one of the last to get into place.
"Oh dear, now where am I going to sit? Shift up Luke, I'll squeeze in next to you."
"I doubt it auntie, there's not enough room even for your petite frame."
