Aunt May Nude Novels & Stories

When I arrived at Uncle Collins's manor, his wife and two sons welcomed me. "Alpha Malakai, what a pleasant surprise to see you? We thought that you wouldn't come to the party?" Mrs. Martha asked. She was a middle-aged woman but over 50 years old. She wore a light red dress and black slippers and smiled at me as they welcomed me into their living room. "Why wouldn't I attend uncle's party? He's my only uncle," I said and everyone laughed. "I am aware. Actually, we heard that you have agreed to the Luna's selection. It's a pity that you couldn't find your real mate. Why will the moon goddess do that to a wonderful Alpha like you?" Aunty Martha said, to which I shrugged.

“Let’s focus on these words for your test tomorrow.” Annie wasn’t fooled. “I heard Auntie Barbara and Dad yelling. Were they fighting about you?” I sighed, deciding a partial truth might satisfy her curiosity. “Your aunt is protective of you and your dad. That’s natural for a family.” “She doesn’t like other women around Dad,” Annie confided, taking a sip of her water. “She got mad at the grocery store lady once just for helping him find pasta sauce.” Despite everything, I couldn’t help but laugh at this image. “That’s a bit extreme.”

When he saw me in my pajamas, looking like I had just woken up, he said, “You’ve worked hard these past two days.” Hearing that, I thought he had come to apologize, and some of the frustration I had been holding onto eased a little. Before I could respond, another figure appeared from behind him, clinging tightly to his arm. She looked at me with a hint of provocation in her eyes. “Hello, Aunt Nina.” I didn’t reply, but Zac spoke up, explaining, “There are too many paparazzi around these days. Jenna’s health is still fragile. You’re her future aunt, so I feel comfortable leaving her here with you.”

Allene "We should wash up," I said immediately as we entered the room, lifting my head to look at him. He nodded, his hand sliding down my back to squeeze my ass. "Yeah, let's go," he replied, voice rough from moaning. He sat up first, pulling me with him. My legs wobbled a little as I stood, but he steadied me with a hand on my waist. We left our clothes on the floor and walked naked to the bathroom. The tiles felt cool under my feet, a nice change from the warm bed.

He froze, struck dumb, his pupils dilated in utter shock. The truth, heavy as a sledgehammer, shattered every one of his ridiculous fantasies. His father, trembling with rage, pointed a shaking finger at his disgraceful son and let out a desperate roar. “Open your damn eyes and look! Four years ago, Harper became the owner of this estate! Harper is the true Luna of this manor… which makes her your aunt!”

And now, she was being sent into it, alone. She turned desperately to her mother, who sat stiff and pale beside her husband. “Mama… you can’t be serious. I don’t even know him. I’ve only seen Uncle Keiran twice in my whole life. He…he’s practically a stranger.” Her mother’s lips parted, but her father cut her off with a raised hand. “Enough, Aaira. This is not a debate.”

Nathaniel looked at Madeline closely, but the next moment, he had a calm look, like they had not met before. "Nathaniel, this is Madeline, our next daughter-in-law." said Monica, Ethan's mother with a proud smile. Madeline couldn't breathe. The guy who took her purity, who mocked her like an employed woman, was Ethan’s uncle?! Madeline's hands were trembling hard. But, she tried to relax herself as she reached out to shake Nathaniel's hand. But, when a big hand touched hers, Madeline felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. Her body remembered all that hand did to her.

My aunt suddenly fell ill and I had to be there for her. " Mummy, you have an aunt?" Selene asked turning to face me with curiousity in her eyes, she did not know about any of my relatives so it came as a shock to her when I talked about an aunt. "Yes I do, but she is sick." I replied, my hands patting her shoulders as I stared at Karl.

But Clara tried to act indifferent and focused on texting Joe. Meanwhile, Kimmy kept cuddling in her mommy's lap. Vivian looked at the clock, which showed 9:03 PM. She decided to send a message to Clara. Vivian: [Clara, step back, tonight I will prove that Joe still likes me.] Clara: [What do you mean, Aunt?] Vivian: [I can be Joe's partner in bed, but you can't! You won't give your most precious possession to a man who may not even be your husband, right? Or...]

He grinned as he picked up his suit jacket from the bed. “Oh fuck, yeah!” Agnes murmured sitting up on the bed, she reached for her black gown on the bed and began putting it on. “Zip me up..” She stood before Matt and the latter fondled with her zipper until he got it right. “I wonder what your uncle looks like, do you think he'll like me well enough for you?” Matt scoffed. “You mean Uncle Ryan? The chances of him coming over is very slim. It's almost like stealing the eiffel tower”