Aunt Nephew Stories Novels & Stories

I needed an adult to take care of me. Auntie came back. She showed up at the funeral. She wore black. She cried loud tears. She hugged people and said how much she missed her sister. It was all a lie. It was a big, ugly act. But the judge did not know that. The judge saw a sad aunt who wanted to help her poor niece.

was actually my aunt. Meanwhile, Gina and her whole family were about to spend the rest of their lives mining in Frongo.

I had been the one taking care of her each time she falls ill. “Where is Andrew?" I asked and picked an orange. Aunt chuckled and limped to the sink. She turned on the faucet, water flowed out but stopped as soon as it started. She exhaled, “Your Uncle sent him off to learn some trade from a friend at the market." “A trade?" I said in alarm, “What kind of trade?" Aunt scratched her head, “I can't recall. But it's all for the family's good." “Family's good?" A dry scoff escaped my lips. I was sold for the family's good.

"Why don't we talk about another topic Derek and Dianne, like what you guys did at school today," "Ummm...yes! An aunt came to see us." I frowned. "Aunt?" I don't have any relative here. "She is a very beautiful woman who has the strong energy of being a devil. She told us she was from our strange Uncle, Uncle Dante." "Really?" "Yes Mummy. She was very beautiful, and wears all black like the devil. But she was save though." "She told us she knew strange uncle, and wanted to see us. But why does strange uncle have such a friend who wears so much black like the devil?"

Vickie turned her head to see a gurgle of cum oozing from her nephew's stiff cock. "Oh, that's just a little one to relieve all the pressure we've built up," Vickie said. "I'm sure he's got plenty left in his balls for a good squirt!" She lifted herself up, and looking down at Kevin's drenched face, she added, "Don't you, dirty-boy?" "God, yes!" he replied. "Sit on my cock, Aunt Vickie, please! I've wanted to fuck you since I found out what fucking was!" "Awe, that's sweet," she said, "in a totally perverted, dirty-boy sort of way. And did my horny nephew jerk off dreaming of fucking his auntie's pussy?"

not lean either. I live with my Aunt and her husband. They have a daughter who is about my age, and she lives with her friends, not with us. My uncle is a drunkard and a gambler. Most of the time, he beats up his wife, and whenever I try to intervene, he beats me, also..he's such an irresponsible bastard...I pity my Aunt for marrying an animal like him..he doesn't even come home, and when he does, he only beats us up and collects money from us.

She walk me back to her; mom tell me to apologize; Aunt was staring at me, she was almost crying; I know my parents did not train me to be rude but whatever Aunt did will forever be unforgettable. I can still remember; after mom and I buried dad; we went to Aunt for assistance, Aunt in her fine words, lied that her business wasn't doing well; she emotionally manipulated mom and myself to an extent we felt bad for her; not knowing that, she had just sent money for the new collection of her famous designer to be sent to her house; mom and I were just leaving when we met the van drive in with her things; if my Aunt, dad's sister will not want to help her own brothers family, then what is she do

Uncle Rubens joked, and my aunt kissed him on the cheek. "Oh, you sweet thing, don't be silly! That was ages ago, and Rafa was a scrawny kid with no appeal who only caused trouble." My aunt's storytelling made us laugh even more. She knew how to tell a story. "Are you going to keep embarrassing me, Rub?" my dad asked, annoyed, and my aunt laughed.

A nephew? That’s not possible

If we hadn't all seen her social media post earlier, we might've fallen for it. Uncle Randy's expression darkened further. Showing up late was one thing, but lying about it was another. As a teacher, he despised deceit more than anything. He had already been displeased with Camila. Now, he was starting to feel a quiet disdain. On the other hand, Aunt Athena wasn't the type to hold back. Unlike Uncle Randy, who could keep his frustrations in check, she went straight to the point. "You've been in this hospital for hours, and she only just got here? The school isn't far from here, is it?" Aunt Athena said bluntly to Aunt Leah.