I then thought of the idea of getting drunk with her, well mainly getting her drunk, and then having my way. I was 17, but my parents did not know...that I drank often, and if they ever caught me comming home from a party, they would probably kill me. To use my plan, Blair and I would need to be home alone for at least 1 night and the morning after, so I impatiently waited for something to come up, causing my parents to go away for a weekend. A few weeks later, which seemed like years,. However, something seemed strange as soon as I entered the house. There was a purse by the front door that I didn't recognize, and then I heard noises coming from upstairs. Slightly concerned, I moved quietly up the stairs until I could make out voices."I LOVE YOUR FUCKING COCK! FUCK ME ERIK!!!" I heard a young woman's voice scream from my stepson's bedroom. I couldn't believe that my stepson would have some random woman over for sex during the middle of the day, so I moved closer to his. “Fuck” was my reaction. We went out for dinner and came back home. Tomorrow my aunt’s mother was to arrive. Everybody slept quiet early after heavy dinner, but I didn’t. Luckily both the kids slept with me in my room, leaving my aunt alone in her room.This really encouraged me. I went into my aunt’s room to see her sleep. Gathered some courage and sat beside to explore her body. She was sleeping in her saree, exposing her navel. Without thinking about anything I reached to her navel and planted. Then again and again and again, a little harder each time. As the cheeks of her ass begin to glow red from the spanking, she starts to wriggle, squirm and moan all the more. I can tell she's right on the verge of coming again, so I stop spanking her, slip my hand between her legs and give her sensitive clit an urgent massage. In a moment she comes, bucking against my hand, moaning with pleasure and wetting my fingers with her sweet cum from her pretty pink cunt.When she recovers the second.