The aroma had drove Matt wild from an early age; he knew it was a strange obsession but the sensation sent Matt's senses reeling with passionate desire.
His Aunt Kate was nearly ten years older, but looked the same age as Matt; she was about five feet six inches tall, very short cropped black hair with a long fringe dyed bright red, she had a fit athletic body about a size 12 and sparkling bright blue eyes; her olive skin nicely toned from all those hours in the gym.
Being the youngest sister Kate was the regular baby-sitter when Matt's parents went out; this suited Matt as he secretly had a crush on his aunt, however it was when Matt turned eighteen he finally accepted just how exciting his fetish could be; his thoughts went back to his eighteenth birthday and the party that his mum Lindsay insisted he had; he never really wanted it but was glad that he did...
"Okay I give in; organise the bloody party if you must," Matt told his mum.
"Do you want it here or in the function room at The Cross Keys?"
"I'll leave it up to you, but please don't invite too many people." Matt replied.
"Great; I'll get Aunt Kate to help me she's a good party organiser."
The day soon came around and Matt was surprisingly looking forward to it. His mum and Kate had decided to have the party at the house; being a large detached property with five bedrooms it had plenty of room for overnight visitors; as usual Kate was in the room next to his, this meant that he got to share his bathroom with his favourite Aunt. Lindsay and Kate had managed to get a few of Matt's mates to help erect the marquee, their payment being in beer for the day; after over-seeing that the food, wine, beer etc had been delivered and arranged accordingly both Kate and Lindsay came into the house to get ready to party...
Lying on his bed Matt could feel the strange sensation building in his stomach; he could hear his friends outside goofing around in the pool, he found this a distraction and decided to close the French doors even though it was one of the hottest days of the year...
"Matt...Matt; come on in the waters lovely!" Steve yelled.
"Maybe later...I'm just getting changed." Matt replied loudly before closing the doors.
He heard Kate telling Lindsay that she was going to have a bath and she would join her outside in about half an hour or so; the sensation in his stomach now filling his veins with lustful desire, Matt knew that very shortly he would be able to release the animalistic yearning that had built within him...Lying there his cock rigid in his hand he began to stroke it up and down; closing his eyes he could hear the water running into his bath and he knew instantly that his Aunt Kate would soon be naked. It usually took her about twenty minutes to take a bath; so now would be his chance to feed his insatiable hunger.
Dressed in just his lounge pants Matt opened his bedroom door, slowly he peered up and down the hallway to make sure no-one was about. Stepping out of his room he tip toed down the hallway to his Aunt's room; he softly knocked on the door and turned the handle, Kate had already gone through to the bathroom; quickly entering the room and closing the door he could see them on the floor on top of her other clothes; picking them up he put them to his face and inhaled the fragrant aroma, sending his senses reeling with red hot desire; they were baby pink in colour and made of satin and they fit him perfectly; Matt lay on his aunts bed, his eyes shut tight, his firm cock once more in his hand and wanked until he shot his cum in his aunt's panties; making sure he didn't orgasm too loud as he didn't want to be caught...
Matt wiped his splurge with a tissue and put the panties back where he found them; pulling his lounge pants back on he quickly left his aunts room and returned to his own; opening up the French doors he shouted down to his mates...
"I'll be down in a few minutes lads...crack us open a tinny!"
Grabbing his jeans and a t-shirt from his wardrobe, Matt went into the bathroom up the hallway for a shower; as the water started rolling down his body his thoughts went back to the short time in his Aunt's room; his cock sprang to attention, giving it a gentle tug it wasn't long before he released his wad onto the shower wall, his legs almost buckling from the explosive surge of thick sticky cum, thinking all the time about how wonderfully fragrant his aunt's panties really are...
Finishing his shower Matt dried himself off with a towel; catching a glimpse of his reflection, he stood facing the mirror and admired his toned physique, standing at five feet ten inches and naturally tanned skin Matt always had plenty of attention from the ladies, he spent a long time in the gym working to keep his body beautiful, smiling at the reflection his pale blue eyes sparkled, he applied styling gel to his mop of shoulder length, wavy soft brown hair, pulled on his clothes and headed down to the garden...
"At last...what have you been doing?" his mum asked.
"I like to take my time...I can't look this good if I rush!" Matt replied smiling cockily...
Joining his mates Matt grabbed a drink and enjoyed the banter between them all; Steve was particularly interested in asking Matt questions about Kate...
"So is she married?" Steve asked as he attempted to flirt from a distance.
"Look mate...she's out of your league." Matt answered laughing.
"She's fucking stunning!" Steve drooled.
Kate did look stunning, dressed in red basque top with black lace trim and black mini skirt with black ballet pumps...
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Later in the evening everyone was slightly worse for wear because of the drink; Steve went over to Kate...
"Hey sweetheart...fancy a bunk-up?" he slurred smiling dopily; being six foot two inches and a stocky build, Steve towered over Kate.
"No not tonight...I'm washing my hair!" she replied sarcastically.
Walking back to where his mates stood Steve looked glum after being knocked back...
"I told you she was out of your league." Matt laughed, the others joining in...
Kate looked over to where the lads stood; Matt could feel her bright blue eyes burning into him, turning around to where she was standing with a few of the other guests Kate was giving him an all knowing look; quickly looking away Matt tried not to panic after all how could she know...
"Are you okay Matt? You look a little pale."
"Yeah...yeah I'm fine; I won't be a minute..." he answered as the sensation built inside him, fuelled even more by the off chance of being caught; walking back into the house he ran up the stairs after making sure that his aunt was engaged in conversation; Matt entered her room, quickly finding her overnight bag he opened it, and found a pair of red satin lace panties; putting them to his face he inhaled the sweet aroma of Kate's pussy; his mind wandering to what it actually looked like, was it naturally bushy, trimmed, shaved, waxed or styled; his cock rigid in his jeans aching to be relieved the heady feeling left him no choice; he dropped his jeans to the floor and stepped out of them, he slowly tugged at his stiff cock with one hand, with the other held the panties to his nose and sniffed in the fragrant aroma, all the time the blissful sensation getting him closer to the point of explosion...
"Oh fuck...yes...yes...yes..." he groaned, as a fountain of warm spunk erupted from his weapon reaching the curtains that hung at the window; wiping his tool and then the curtain with the panties, he carefully placed them back in the overnight bag, put on his jeans and returned to the party...
"Where have you been?" Steve yelled, as Matt reached the garden...
"Yes Matt...Where have you been?" his aunt asked as he passed her little group of guests.
"Just inside checking the footie scores." He told her shyly as he walked by...
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