Aunt Porn With Text Novels & Stories

In my last life, it happened at the welcome party for my newborn brother. My aunt Vivian forced her way into the nursing room while my mother was changing and carried Noah out. By the time my mother came out in clean clothes, he was gone. Vivian argued that she had only taken him out to show him to the guests, and that my mother was the one who hadn't watched her own child. The security footage was destroyed on purpose. My mother couldn't find any new evidence, and in the end the investigation into his disappearance was closed. After that, my mother was never right again. She spent every day murmuring Noah's name, and six months later she was in a car accident. My father searched for three y

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!”

In response, I slightly choked on the banana when I thought she was asking about my tryst with her butler. “Pardon auntie?” I asked, clarifying her question. “Oh, don’t you play dumb with me, Andi. Mr. Enrique Rafael DaisVita? How was your night with him? I am pretty sure it went well judging from your look today.” Look? What look? Does my face show that I just had the best oral of my life last night? My auntie really was a straightforward person. She didn’t waste time juicing me up with details about my night with Mr. Rich Man. Unfortunately, there was no juice with him, but with Mr. Hot Butler? Overflowing with it. Hah!

He prompted me. Taking a deep breath, I answered the video call to see that all three of them were already waiting for me. “Hi?” “Adriana Jensen!” Charlotte exclaimed. “You’ve been gone for less than two weeks. What the hell happened and who was that yummy man in your uploads? I want to feel bad for Ben but this man is obviously a better choice. Where did you find such a hottie?” I winced. Why did I think it would be a good idea to answer the call in front of Saint?

Margot was gasping now, tilting her hips toward my mouth so that I could take more and I didn’t need a priest to tell me that she was enjoying every bit of it. The entire building echoed with her delicious moans and whimpers and I felt my own cunt dripping at the sound she was making as I ate her pussy out. “Oh fuck… more! It feels so fucking good. I want more! Please don’t stop, Auntie.” She begged desperately as she grounded her cunt against my mouth and I took her clit gently between my teeth. She wants more. She’s going to get more. ____________

Instead of driving back to the office, I drove to Noah’s apartment. Ava opened the door with a grin. She had Warner on her hip. “Look! It’s Uncle Aaron!” she said. “Say hi, Warner.” Warner said something unintelligible and offered a toothy grin. “Hello, big guy,” I said and pinched his cheek. “Are you guys busy? I don’t mean to impose.”

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 clit was hard and i felt like wanting someone to fuck me. i took my phone and texted my Uncle that i was coming and waited for minutes to see his reply.. After putting on a comfy wear ...i tried calling his number but it was not answered.. Well..he might be drunk or asleep because of stress from work.... i muttered and shut the door behind,hailing a taxi i saw in a minute at our junction.

Ah, the anticipation. Hall pass in hand, I slipped into the last stall. I reached into my pocket and turned the phone on as I shoved my pants and briefs around my ankles, releasing my already hard cock. I settled my hand around my shaft and picked up the phone. I had the wrong phone. I had moms. She had a text, from "Aunt Laura." It was a conversation. "I loved that. I'm still buzzing." Laura wrote. "SHOW ME!" Oh shit. A close up of Aunt Laura's pussy, soaking wet and wide open. I got hard.

The banquet hall erupted in chaos. Elaine screamed in disbelief, "Nolan, what did you just call her? How can this woman possibly be your aunt?" Nolan helped me up from the floor and replied impatiently, "Why can't she? This is my Aunt Betty! I won't mistake my own aunt!" The comments went wild: [No way! She really is the male lead's aunt? This is a disaster for the sweetheart!] [Oh my, so she's the youngest daughter in the family. Those are usually doted on by the whole family. The male lead might get punished too, not just the sweetheart!]