The following is a true story. I am 79 years old now and recounting this, as best I can recall the details, for the first time. The year was 1949 and it was Thanksgiving time. I had just begun my senior year at a military prep school in Indiana. I had turned 18 in March of that year. Although this story describes acts of sex with my Aunt, I prefer to think of it as a time when I first discovered real love.
Aunt Jane was a true Southern Lady! She was raised in a socially prominent well-to-do family in Louisville, KY. She was a gorgeous woman: short auburn hair, 5'7" tall with a beautiful figure...the result of years of tennis, golf, horse back riding and swimming. Her smile was radiant and her eyes sparkled with an enthusiasm for life. Her voice was soft and melodic with a southern drawl that was delightful.
Six years earlier her daughter had died after a long bout with cancer. Now another tragic event in her life was taking place. Her husband (my Dad's brother) left her,six months earlier,for a much younger woman. (The SOB!!!) A well respected corporate attorney, he had at least left her in good shape financially!
After 35 years of marriage she was devastated. She was 56. My Mom asked me to spend the long Thanksgiving weekend with her and try and be helpful, Although I hadn't seen her in 4 years she had always been my favorite Aunt. Her sweet smile, gentle southern drawl and generous and loving hugs had always been a hit with me. I had last seen her at a rented cottage on Cape Cod when I was just 14.
I left school on Wednesday morning and, after an agonizing 7 hour bus trip, she picked me up in down town Cincinnati. The first thing I noticed was that she was pale and had lost some weight. The pending divorce was taking its toll. We exchanged pleasantries and she gave me one of her famous hugs exclaiming how much I had grown (I was 6'3" when I was 14 but was skinny; I had filled out to a healthy 200 pounds when I met her) and how handsome I looked in my military uniform.
Our one hour drive to her beautiful home in the gently rolling hills just north of the city was pleasant but somewhat subdued. Luckily she had been able to stay in her home which was on a 10 acre site complete with a small horse barn (she had sold her 2 mares 5 years earlier) and a large swimming pool. The house was very nice and I later learned it had 4 bedrooms, 4 1/2 baths a study and 2 fireplaces!!
After a pleasant, and somewhat relaxed, dinner she excused herself to clean up the kitchen. As she stood over the sink I could hear her quietly sobbing and saw that her shoulders shaking. I walked up behind her and hugged her tightly from behind... my arms encircling her waist. She stiffened momentarily but then relaxed. She turned around throwing her arms around my neck and said, “Oh thank you Teddy for being so understanding.” As she looked into my eyes with that soulful look I bent over and kissed her. She started to return my kiss but then abruptly pulled away saying, in a cross tone, “Stop it Teddy…this isn’t right...I’m your Aunt!” I was mortified thinking what a jackass I was. The rest of the evening was somewhat strained and I finally retreated to my bed.
About an hour later there was a soft knock at my door. Aunt Jane came in dressed in a floor length quilted robe which zipped up the front. She came to my bedside and sat on the edge. Holding my hand she said, "Teddy, forgive me for being so nasty to you earlier. It was an emotional moment for both of us and I know you meant no harm. I know you are here to try and comfort me and I am so glad to have you here in my home." I almost whispered again how sorry I was and she just gave me a sweet smile, a kiss on the forehead and left my room. I spent a restless night dreaming about her.
I was tired and slept in Thanksgiving morning, finally appearing in the kitchen about 10. Aunt Jane was bustling around in her colorful multi colored house robe and slippers and seemed to be in an up beat mood! She smiled broadly at me and gave me a generous hug! I felt a twinge of excitement as her body pressed against mine. She asked me to sit while she fixed pancakes and bacon for breakfast! She suggested I eat a large breakfast, explaining we were joining two other couples for Thanksgiving dinner at her club at 4 that afternoon.
After breakfast she asked if I'd like to look at some family photo albums with her. I readily agreed and we sat together on the couch looking at old photos. We laughed as we looked at how skinny I was on Cape Cod and she blushed deeply when I said how gorgeous she looked in her well fitting one piece bathing suit! Periodically she would reach her arm and hand across my chest to look closer at a photo and I was aware of the same feeling of excitement I had felt earlier as her breast pushed against my arm. The light flowery scent of her perfume added to the feelings I had.
I also noticed a change in her demeanor! She acted like the Aunt Jane who had charmed me when I was just a lad! She was smiling....her attitude was buoyant and almost flirtatious at times. I decided this wasn't going to be that bad a weekend after all.
Aunt Jane asked me to drive her (it was a brand new Buick Roadmaster!!) and what a thrill to drive a new luxury car. I had dressed in my dress uniform and she said I looked like a General and reached across the bench seat to pinch my arm! She had on a turquoise knit dress that fit her like a glove and showed off her gorgeous bust line! I told her she looked like a movie star and she giggled and patted my leg and smiled! I felt like melting!!!
Dinner with her and her friends was pleasant. They treated me like some sort of King commenting on my uniform and asking what rank (Cadet Captain.....company "A" Commander) I held. The club house dining room was just off the dance floor where some kind of function was being held. Aunt Jane said, "Mister I understand you have become a great dancer and I want to find out first hand." Not wanting to miss a chance to hold her in my arms, I readily agreed! The first number we danced to was a slow fox trot and she melted into my arms as we moved around the floor. Her cheek next to mine and her breasts pushed tightly against my chest caused a major arousal. At one point she whispered in my ear, "Teddy, dancing with you is soooo nice....I am having a lovely time."
Of course they wouldn't let me out of there without dancing with the other 2 ladies in the party. While dancing with one of them, she remarked that she hadn't seen Jane this happy in a long time. "I am not sure what you are doing but she is certainly reacting." With that she held me tight around the neck and pressed me close, her breasts pushing against my chest. I thought of my desire to make out with my Mom's best friend back home and this re-enforced the idea that I really did like older women.
