My aunt Pat got a mention in my previous blog as it was her husband Paul who me and my bi friend John had our first boy/man bi experiences with.

Pat deserves a special mention though as it was she who began my interest in older ladies and also my interest in the otherwise taboo subject of incest.

Pat is my mother’s cousin but despite this she is only 15 years or so older than myself. So when I was 14/15 aunt Pat was only in her late 20s.

While many of us have probably had a thing for a relative, whether it be an aunt, sister or even mother, the difference with my aunt Pat was the fact that she worked as a prostitute!

Due to this she was considered the black sheep of the family. By the time that I was teenager I had heard what aunt Pat did for a living, as it were, but although she lived in Norwich (England) and I lived about 10 miles outside Norwich I had had very little to do with her.

This all changed when she moved near to the village in which I lived!

At 14/15 I was old enough to understand exactly what a prostitute did for a living and had an idea in my mind of what a prostitute looked like but my aunt Pat was the first prostitute I actually saw for real. By day Pat dressed sexily, usually in a tight top to show off her tits and a short, but not too short, skirt, sometimes with black tights (which I know from getting some nice upskirt glimpses as she was getting in or out of her car!).

Pat knew that I knew and understood what she did by night and did nothing to try to conceal how she dressed whenever me and my friend John, were at her house when she left for work. Usually this meant a revealing top, showing off her belly if we were really lucky, a miniskirt, black stockings with suspenders and carrying high heels (which she obviously couldn’t drive in).

She obviously knew what her husband’s interests were as he did nothing to hide his porn mag stash from her, so she must have known he was interested in me and John and for all I know he probably used to tell her what we got up to. In a way it just all became so natural: I had an aunt who was a prostitute and an uncle who liked teenage boys like me and John!

I remember when I was between 16 and 17 that aunt Pat and uncle Paul invited me and John to a party at their farmhouse. Some of the other prostitutes that Pat worked with were there all dressed sexily although not the same way they would dress for work! Me and John loved this of course!

There were also some of uncle Paul’s friends there, some of which he had been in prison with and some who did some amateur wrestling with him. Basically the kind of men that me and John were interested in! Over the years we found that some of these men were bi as well but I digress. What I remember is that plenty of alcohol was being consumed and that uncle Paul’s friends were all over the prostitutes and aunt Pat of course. I can remember that one of the men had aunt Pat’s tits out at one point and that another had his hand up her skirt and down the back of her panties.

I got to meet aunt Pat’s prostitute friends that night and over the next few years I got to fuck some of them as a paying punter. My friend John did better than that and he fucked my aunt Pat as a paying punter and took great delight in telling me in great detail what it was like to fuck her!

One particular friend of aunt Pat’s that I met that night was Wendy. Wendy was about 10 years older than Pat and she had basically taken Pat under her wing, as it were, when Pat began as a prostitute. Wendy was blonde with big tits and during the 80s Wendy became my girlfriend, despite being 20 odd years older than me, and this is where my interest in mature sluts came from. Wendy will be the subject of another future blog entry.

Round about the same time Pat began going away for periods of about a week or so. Me and John didn’t mind as this gave us even more time to spend with my uncle Paul having fun with his big cock and wanking off to his porn collection.

During one of these periods we learned from uncle Paul that Pat was visiting Holland on a regular basis and that as well as working as a prostitute over there she was also doing some porn work. This was great news for me as I hoped that I would get to see my aunt Pat in a magazine or even a movie at some point.

Uncle Paul was vague about what sort of porn she was doing and it wasn’t until the early 1980s that I first saw my aunt Pat in a porn mag. Surprisingly this was a British top shelf mag, something like Whitehouse or Playbirds, certainly from the same publisher and it certainly wasn’t hardcore although it was aunt Pat, another two girls and two men. I loved seeing aunt Pat in action with another woman but even better were the pics of her, on all fours in black stockings and a suspender belt, with her big tits hanging down, as one of the men took her from behind, although there was no penetration visible of course. I so wanted to do that to aunt Pat myself.

Over the years I have tried to find more porn with aunt Pat but the best I have managed to do is find scans of the pics I had seen before and once I find them again in my collection I will post them.

I still see aunt Pat today as she lives not too far away from me. Rumour has it that up until a few years ago she was still working and personally I think that she still looks good despite being in her 60s now and, yes, I would still love to fuck her!