[M]y wife’s aunt[F] is a cougar and I have become the prey

Sorry if this is a little longer but the lead up turned me on almost as much as the act. My wife (25) and I (26) tried an open relationship a year ago. Long story short, we had a lot of rules, she broke the rules and in turn we decided that I get one hall pass to make things even and then we would close our marriage to heal for a bit. I had no current conquests so I kind of forgot about the pass, especially with the current pandemic situation.

My wife’s aunt, lets call her Tracie, has always been flirty with me but I brushed it off as her personality in general is quite lascivious. Tracie is in her early forties and takes very good care of herself. She is single and has no children so her life is working from home and going to the gym giving her a thin fit frame and an unbelievable ass and legs. She has mid length hair that she always has dyed a dark reddish brown which compliments her pale complexion.

This past year we decided to do thanksgiving at our house and invited a few close family to come over, including Tracie. She shows up early to help me cook as my wife has to work for the first half of the day. Tracie shows up wearing tight dark green leggings that look sculpted to her ass and thighs accompanied by a loose t-shirt. It’s hard to keep my eyes off of her as we are in the kitchen together and this is when I notice that Tracie isn’t wearing a bra under her loose t-shirt. This isn’t unusual as Tracie knows her body is great and that it gives her a little confidence to show it off, including her small but surprisingly perky breasts.

I am standing in front of the stove as Tracie pauses next to me and wraps an arm around my back and thanks me for having her over. I give her a half hug wrapping my arm around her back. A moment passes and Tracie leaves her arm so I do the same as we both watch pots boil on the stove. The time has now grown past a normal hug making the moment ever so slightly intimate then her hand drops to my ass and stays there. In the moment I take this as a joke so I do that same without thinking. She looks at me with both eyebrows raised. “I knew you were an ass man.” She continues to stare for what feels like forever then removes her hand and lets out a joking laugh as she starts to stir one of the pots. “So leggings season must be driving you wild then huh?” I don’t know how to respond caught off guard and slightly embarrassed. “Oh come on, I have seen you stealing glances. You silly men think we don’t know but we always know.” After she says this I try to apologize but she stops me. “Honey, I know what I have, men stare, its fine. I just wish we had as much to stare at sometimes on men.” My embarrassment melts away and we joke back and forth a bit. I bring up how if men get to stare at leggings then women get to stare at grey sweatpants. She is confused so I find a meme and show her which she admits is actually kind of hot and she we will have to start looking for more dick prints in sweatpants from now on.

I’m sure either one of us could have successfully kept pushing the situation into more sexual territory but for some reason the conversation stayed pretty chill and nothing more happened that day.

Cut to Christmas eve and close family meets at Tracie’s house for a meal and games and stuff. After dinner there is some gift exchanging. We give Tracie some wine. “Oh this will make for a fun night when I open it.” She says placing it on a small wine rack. She then pulls out gifts for my wife and I. She got my wife some leggings and me…a nice pair of grey jogger sweatpants. We thank her. “Oh no, thank you.” she says with a sultry look and a wink at me. My wife doesn’t catch on the slightest having missed our previous conversation.

Now it is new years eve. My wife had to work a night shift since she is an essential, so I planned on staying in, making way too much food and playing some games. Then wouldn’t you know it a text from Tracie.

“Hey, I asked (wife) what you guys were doing for NYE and she said she has to work? :( LAME!”

“Yeah it sucks but I guess I could use a night in anyways.” *picture of the food I made* “Could be worse.”

She sends a heart eyes emoji over “What a chef! I’m jealous. Staying in here too but I just have crappy pizza.” She sends a picture of her with a pouty face holding a slice of pizza. The slice is obviously being held to the side showing off the satin sleepwear she has on. Another appearance by her perky nipples through a thin strapped tank top and very short satin shorts. “I think someone needs to share some of that food.”

Her selfie has me turned on and all of her flirting has been pushing me over the edge. “Oh yeah? What do I get in return?” Leaving the door open for Tracie to be her flirty self.

“I guess I could open that bottle of wine you gave me ;)”

“Oh yeah? I thought you were saving it for a fun night….?”

“Well then I guess we have to make tonight fun ;)”

“Ok, well let me get dressed and I will be right over with some food to share.”

“Don’t get too dressed up, I am already in my PJs. Just throw on some sweatpants…..”

My mind is racing as I strip down and throw on the joggers that Tracie bought me. I mentally take out my hall pass and decide to go commando. I’m not going to tell you I got a hammer swinging between my legs but I have a decent dick. Good length and very good thickness I have been told so I am showing through the sweatpants.

I speed over to Tracie’s house and she greets me in her satin PJs and a messy bun….I’m a sucker for a messy bun. She gives me a long hug and there is only a thin silky layer between my hands and her skin. I feel myself starting to chub up a bit so she can definitely see me through the pants now and I catch her stealing glances throughout the night.

Sorry this has been long here’s the fun stuff. Tracie and I have gotten decently drunk and played some card games. Then Tracie decides she is going to dance around to some music for a bit. She is ridiculously sexy as she playfully trots and sways around, her braless tits are so perky they are practically motionless and her shorts have ridden so far up that she has to be commando as well. I join her dancing, slowly now.

Surprisingly Tracie brings up my wife….then unsurprisingly she goes straight to our sex life. “I miss being in a relationship……I haven’t been fucked in so long.” A long pause. “Uhh I bet you’re rough too, the quite guys are always the rough ones. I wish I met a guy like you when I was younger……or that you weren’t married to my niece….but then I guess I wouldn’t know you.”

I decide now is the best time. I explain my hall pass as simply as possible and Tracie doesn’t skip a beat. She pulls me close and grabs straight for my cock through the sweatpants. She lets out a lusty moan and closes her eyes. “Oh….good boy. This will be a fun night.”

Before I know it Tracie’s tight toned body is standing naked in front of me. The muscles in her stomach and thighs showing ever so slightly. She drops to her knees and without saying a word starts to service my throbbing cock with her mouth. She takes me all the way down which my thickness makes a rarity for me. After a minute she stands and leads me by the cock to her bedroom and gives me a slight shove onto the bed. With an impossibly sexy expression and tone she says “my turn”. Tracie then pins my arms above my head and straddles my face which I welcome as I go right to work on her cute slit of a pussy thats already so wet there is a slight stickiness between her thighs. Her strong thighs start to clench and I realize she is in the homestretch so I keep pace licking up her juices as she cums on my face. Tracie curls up and rolls off me onto the bed. She recovers for a moment and I try to get up but she pushes me back down and climbs on top of me.

“Go slow, I’m sensitive after I cum.” she pleads as she goes in for a long kiss licking her juices off my lips and tongue. We both reach down and probe her pussy with our fingers making way for me to enter her. I put the head in and go to thrust up into her but she pulls back and winces just a bit. She gives me a slight smack on the cheek “You calm down, I’m in charge big boy.” It takes her a moment but then she starts to lower herself down on me again. My thickest point is about half way down my cock and as she hits that point she gets a surprised look on her face “Oh fuck you.” She says in her lust filled voice as she works me into her. I can feel her stretching ever so slowly until she gets over the hump and then she slowly starts to ride me. A few thrusts in and “mmmmm fuck you” she smacks me hard across the face. “You’re going to make me cum again.” I look her in the eyes and smack her back across the face which triggered something primal in her I feel her tighten her pussy around me with purpose and then she starts to ride me hard. The weight and strength of her ass and legs drives me into her down to the hilt over and over. Then something I wasn’t expecting and had never experienced before. Her pelvic floor pushes me out of her and she lets out a small squirt as she cums hard, she then proceeds to grind on me, my cock sliding between her pussy lips but not entering her. All the while she is still cumming as I erupt covering us both in cum.

We both lie still for a moment in recovery and I decide to pick her up and carry her to the shower where we both clean up. I wait a few days and tell my wife my hall pass has been used but I don’t tell her how. She takes it surprisingly well and things are fine. Tracie agrees to keep it secret and understands we can’t do it again but my goodness I would do anything for another pass.

I have read this subreddit in the past but this finally inspired me to share. I had fun writing so will post a few other past encounters.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ksjy7y/my_wifes_auntf_is_a_cougar_and_i_have_become_the