It was at the family Christmas party 2-years ago that Aunt Margie and I hooked up for the first time. She had had a little too much to drink (or so she claims) and when she saw me under the mistletoe she asked for a kiss. I’d lusted after her for several years and always dreamed of one day being able to see her tits so I didn’t hold back anything when I kissed her.
The family was a hootin’ and a hollerin’ when I leaned her backwards and kissed her passionately with my open mouth and tongue. I kept that kiss as intense as possible for as long as possible and she seemed totally flustered when I let her up and released my hold on her. Later that night when all the teasing and joking was over she thanked me for playing along. But “the kiss” (As it’s now referred to by the family) wasn’t something I had played at, and I told her it was as serious as any kiss I’d ever give any woman and she was again flustered.
I asked her if she liked it and she admitted that she had enjoyed it completely. So I asked if she would mind if I kissed her again sometime and she answered with a question of her own; “When?”
Well, my answer was “Anytime you’d like.. how about now?”
Our next kiss was hidden from the family and it happened later that night after everyone had gone home. I snuck out of my room at my parents house, rolled the car backwards out of the driveway and then drove back to Aunt Margie’s house. As you can imagine, that second kiss soon turned into our first fuck and we’ve been active partners now for the past 2 years.
The family still talks about “the kiss” at all our family gettogethers’ and when they do, Aunt Margie and I just look at each other with a twinkle in our eyes.
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