Aunt Iris takes my virginity... part one

How my dear old Aunt Iris took my virginity....the BEST moment of my life

My aunt Iris had been widowed about ten years ago....she was my mum's oldest sister...the oldest of nine sibling's...my mum being the youngest...at this time she would have been about 70...she lived about a five hour drive away and had moved away from the rest of the family when she married my uncle Harry.

She used to visit us maybe once or twice a year and would use a bus which took about 10 hours...but this time I had just passed my driving test and had a car so I was keen to run her home at the end of her holiday...I don't think my mum was so keen but Iris certainly was.

We set out in the morning and with the confidence of youth I thought we would do it in four hours...in the end it took six...I had planned to stop half way for a bit of lunch and a toilet break....I didn't factor in that older people might need to stop for the toilet a little more often so when Iris began to show a few signs of anxiety and eventually...in the middle of nowhere she asked if I could stop for her to take a pee I pulled in to the first lay by she was soon out of the car...both doors open to hide her from the traffic...she had her skirt pulled up...knickers pulled down passed her knees and was exhaling a huge sigh of relief as she began to empty her bladder...for me...well I had never witnessed anything like this in my life before...my dear old aunt...who I loved to bits...who I thought of as my second mum...as my gran even...was right in front of me...smiling at me...staring at me...while she pee'ed.....this for me so sexy...in a matter of seconds my cock...my virgin cock was rock hard...bursting out of my shorts...it didn't take long to realise that Aunt Iris had noticed this...she licked her lips and slowly stood up..."oh...I think I must have dribbled on my knickers" and proceeded to drop them to her ankles and step out of them..."hope you don't mind your aunt not wearing her knickers for the rest of the journey"

Did I mind...did I fuck....the thought of Aunt Iris's fanny was now taking over any thoughts in my head...never before had I ever seen her like this...this sweet old lady who I thought had retired from sex decades ago was now first and foremost in my thoughts...I just wanted to stop the car...find a field...take her in to it and fuck her like a cow.

For the rest of the journey the conversation...led by Iris began to change...whatever we spoke about would soon have some kind of sexual overtone...Aunt Iris...my mum's oldest sister was WAY at the top of my to do list...I SO wanted her to seduce me...to take my virginity...to FUCK me...and I was sensing that she wanted exactly the same.