Thirty-year-old Glenn Vernon had moved back to his home town after his divorce. He had initially stayed with his mum and dad but that did not really work out, so he now had a modest flat of his own.
He had got himself a job, although not a particularly well-paid one, so life for Glenn was not that great at the moment.
He spent most evenings alone in his flat because he could not really afford to go out very often and he had lost contact with most of his friends from before his marriage.
He had moved out of town nine years earlier when he got married and he got a job working for his wife's father. The divorce was not all that acrimonious and Glenn did not get sacked, but working for his now ex-father-in-law did not seem appropriate, so Glenn quit the job and left the town.
It was a Friday lunchtime and Glenn was wandering in town, not doing anything in particular, just killing time in his lunch break from work. Sometimes he went back to his flat, but not today.
"Hello, Glenn, I heard that you were back in town," said a female voice.
Glenn looked to see that the woman was his mother's older sister, Julie Leyland.
"Oh hello, Auntie Julie, yeah, I am back in town," replied Glenn, seeing a very attractive woman. Julie had put on a bit of weight since he had last seen her about six years ago and she was not skinny then.
Julie did not get on well with Glenn's mum and had very little contact with her sister; she had heard that Glenn was back in town from someone else.
"Do you have time for a coffee?" asked Julie.
"Um, yes, just about; I have to be back at work in half an hour," replied Glenn.
They went into a nearby cafe, and Julie insisted on paying. They sat at a corner table.
"I heard that you and Helen had split up," said Julie, referring to Glenn's now ex-wife.
"Yes, divorced now," replied Glenn.
"I am divorced now, too, don't know if you knew," said Julie, who looked less than her sixty-three years of age.
"Yes, mum told me," said Glenn. His mum had not been too complimentary about her sister in telling Glenn that, making a point of telling him that Julie's marriage ended because she was messing about with a much younger man.
"Yeah, I bet she told you why too," chuckled Julie.
"Well, yes, if what she told me was true," replied Glenn.
"I had a twenty-something boyfriend, but it did not last after Reg and I broke up," confessed Julie.
"Sorry to hear that," said Glenn, because he could not think of anything else to say.
"Ha, so was I at the time, he was good in bed," laughed Julie, who had always been more outgoing than Glenn's mother.
Glenn chuckled nervously; he was a bit embarrassed, not because he was prudish but because he was thinking of Julie having sex, something that he used to think about a lot.
"Sorry, too much information," said Julie, seeing Glenn's apparent discomfort.
"No, it was not that; you will not remember but you and I got close once," said Glenn.
"Of course, I remember, in your mum and dad's back garden at a party, you could only have been seventeen then," said Julie.
"Yes, god you got me so turned on that night," said Glenn, thinking back over the years.
"Yeah, we had both had a lot to drink but I think we both knew what we were doing," said Julie, remembering the snogging and caressing they were doing when they heard someone approaching.
"I was still a virgin then and from then on I wanted to lose my virginity to you," blurted Glenn.
"Sorry if I led you on, but you looked so hunky and I felt so horny," said Julie.
"I wanked for years after that thinking of you," said Glenn.
"You naughty boy, I should give you a good spanking," laughed Julie.
"Yes, Auntie Julie," said Glenn, looking into Julie's eyes.
Julie's face became more serious as she thought of what had just been said and thought of what they had started but never finished thirteen years before.
"What are you doing tomorrow morning?" asked Julie, now looking deep into Glenn's eyes.
"Nothing, why?" responded a sexually aroused Glenn.
"Want to continue this conversation at my house, say about ten in the morning?" said Julie.
"Yeah, yes, do you still live where you used to?" said an enthusiastic Glenn.
"Yes, still the same place. I bought Reg's share of the house as part of the divorce settlement," said Julie, thinking that the male that had been a seventeen-year-old hunk was now a thirty-year-old one.
"Um, I had better get back to work," said Glenn, wishing that he could go to Julie's house right now.
"Yes, okay, see you in the morning, Glenn, it is so good to see you again," said Julie, also wishing that they could go back to her house now.
"Yes, see you tomorrow, and it is great to see you again, Julie," said Glenn.
Neither of them had confirmed it, but the inference certainly was that they would be having sex the next day. It was on both of their minds that afternoon, it was not just a male and female that were destined for sex; it was a nephew and auntie. They both wondered what degree of wrong it was to even be contemplating doing it, but neither of them wanted to back out.
Glenn did not sleep much that night; all he could think of was the morning and Julie; he wanted to wank, but didn't.
Julie also lay awake a lot of the night; she had not had sex for three weeks and she was now on the point of having sex with her nephew.
Glenn made his way to Julie's house for the ten o'clock rendezvous; he felt excited and a bit nervous. His sex life had been very quiet in recent months; almost all of his sexual release had been via his right hand.
"Hello Auntie Julie," smiled Glenn, when Julie opened her door. He then immediately thought about how hot she looked, even more so than the day before because she had applied more makeup.
"Hello, my hunky nephew, come in," smiled Julie, thinking how handsome and sexy her visitor looked.
"Thanks," said Glenn, wondering if he should kiss Julie or not.
They were both a bit hesitant and neither of them was relaxed, both waiting for the other to make a move.
"Would you like a coffee?" asked Julie.
"Yes, if you are having one," replied Glenn, who then followed Julie into the kitchen.
Glenn's eyes went to Julie's big arse, which was in quite tight black trousers. Glenn's cock stiffened in his jeans.
"It was so good to see you yesterday," said Julie, still with her back to Glenn.
"I hardly slept last night, thinking about you," said Glenn, standing a short distance behind Julie.
"Didn't wank, did you?" smiled Julie over her shoulder.
"No, but I wanted to," replied Glenn, honestly.
"Good job you didn't, otherwise I would have to give you two spankings," laughed Julie.
"God Julie, you are so hot," said Glenn, being able to resist no more and moving up close behind his auntie.
Glenn's bulge pressed against Julie's backside as he kissed her neck and fondled her tits over her blouse.
"Oh fuck, Glenn, I wanted you when you were seventeen and I want you now," replied Julie, grinding her arse against her nephew.
The kettle had boiled, but thoughts of coffee had been forgotten as Julie turned and they snogged, tongues probing the other's mouths.
"I think we would have fucked at that party if we had not got disturbed," said Julie, when they came up for air.
"We are not getting disturbed this morning, are we?" responded Glenn, before they kissed and groped again.
"No, baby, just you and me and no interruptions," replied Julie, when the latest kissing stopped.
"That is so good to hear," smiled Glenn.
"Would you like Auntie Julie to show you her bedroom?" smirked Julie, her eyes alight with lust.
"Yes please, Auntie Julie, that would be very nice," replied an equally aroused Glenn.
"Follow my big arse then," laughed Julie, heading for the stairs.
"I will gladly follow your big arse, Julie," laughed Glenn, reaching out and caressing it.
They giggled their way up the stairs, then there was a moment of seriousness as they reached Julie's bedroom.
"We both need to be one hundred per cent sure about this, because there will be no going back," said Julie, looking into Glenn's eyes.
"I have wanted you for thirteen years, so I am sure, are you?" responded Glenn.
"That is what I wanted to hear, yes, I am sure," said Julie, undoing the belt on Glenn's jeans.
Julie then unclasped and unzipped Glenn's jeans, and pulled them down so that they dropped to his ankles.
"Mmmm," said Julie, caressing Glenn's bulge through his boxers.
"Further than we got at the party," chuckled Glenn, unbuttoning Julie's blouse.
"Yeah, nothing going to stop us now," laughed Julie, pulling Glenn's boxers down as far as his knees and taking his rigid penis in her hand.
"I need your trousers off, Julie," said Glenn, unzipping them and dragging them partway down, before fingering the wet patch in Julie's knickers.
With them both partially disrobed, they had another snog; Glenn lowered Julie's knickers at the back and pawed her bare buttocks.
"I think your spanking will have to wait until later," said Julie, removing Glenn's T-shirt with him assisting by raising his arms.
"Yes, Auntie Julie," said Glenn, removing Julie's blouse and then unclipping her bra,
Julie took off her bra, and Glenn fondled Julie's large tits.
They parted, and Julie removed her trousers and knickers and Glenn got out of his jeans, boxers and socks. They were both totally naked and very ready for sex.
They stood kissing, with Glenn fingering Julie's very wet and hairy cunt and Julie slowly wanking Glenn's erect cock.
"Fuck me now, Glenn, give me the fucking that you wanted to give me all those years ago," said Julie, backing to the bed and lying on it, taking her nephew with her.
"I think that all those years ago I would have cum pretty quickly, I want to give you a long fucking now, Julie," said Glenn, sighing as he eased his penis into his auntie's sticky cunt.
"Mmmm, yes, big boy, give your Auntie Julie a long fucking," breathed Julie, as Glenn's cock slid into her ready vagina.
