Aunt Sex Real Novels & Stories

The touch kept the fire simmering but gave me no real relief. “Good little slut,” he murmured against my ear, voice rough with satisfaction. “You did so well for your first time.” I was still catching my breath, body buzzing, when the sound of the front door opening echoed through the mansion. Heels clicked across the marble foyer. “Jessy? Sweetheart, are you home?” My aunt’s voice drifted closer for the second time, warm and concerned. “I saw the lights were off downstairs.” My heart slammed into my throat. I froze on his lap, naked except for my ruined panties, his cum still cooling on my skin.

“Get it together,” I whispered, noticing that my meat had begun to rise just by the thoughts of her. This was my aunt. My mother’s older sister. A married woman. Even if her husband never seemed to be around. Even if her eyes lingered a little too long on me when we talked. Even if her voice softened every time she said my name. I squeezed my eyes shut, breathing slowly, trying to unclench the tightness rolling through my body, I unzipped my shorts and beat my dick hard,

you get me? ¨I do uncle but it's not easy! she….she is so beautiful and everyone calls me a nerd! What if she thinks I'm a nerd too?¨ Noah replied. ¨Wel i am not exactly in a good spot a t the moment tp give you advice about love and so forth because i'm in the middle of divorcing your aunt but Let me tell you this Noah and try to remember it! If people really truly love you then nothing matters! they will love for who and what you are and will fight witch and for you until the end, got that boy?¨

Roland inquired, pretending to be oblivious to what he was referring to. “I'm talking about his wife, what do you have to say about her?” Matt pushed on, he had an annoying smile on his lips. “You mean your Aunt? She's a fine lady and nice too. I've had a one on one conversation with her and she seems okay.” Matt snorted, “You know that she looks like my late wife, Ava. And I'm sure that my uncle is planning something even though I don't know what it is..” He brought his gaze to his clasped hands. “I see he trusts you very much and it's very rare for my uncle to trust anyone. Only you can get what I want to confirm my suspicion, Roland..”

She moaned loudly. "I'm gonnaaaaaaa... cum, sweetie!" "Cum for me, baby," I urged. Aunt reached her peak, pouring her juices all over me. She shivered for a few seconds before kneeling again, as she returned to my puss again. She fingered me so hard. "Oh fuck!" I squirted, releasing my juices onto the bed and into her mouth. "Oh my goodness, that was so fucking good," we both chuckled as she collapsed beside me, and we both cuddled together without not letting go.

I am not like them! However, Gabriella was jealous when she saw her aunt sitting and facing Bella with their legs crossed, the mother's right leg on top of her daughter's left leg, their genitals touching. Then the woman started to move her hip rubbing her hairy pussy on her daughter's naked sex. "Oh, yeah, my Bella. I can feel your bunny." She moaned. "Do you like it?" "Oh, shit, they're actually fucking." Gabriella thought staring at them open-mouthed. "My aunt Becky is having sex with my cousin Bella. Nobody would believe it if I told them. I wish I had my cell phone with me!"

But somehow, they went from love rivals to inseparable best friends, and now they roast each other for sport. Aunt Emma is also Gunner’s mom. “I’m just having a hard time accepting our girl had sex,” Aunt Ava continues. Aunt Emma snorts. “How else did you think she’d have a baby? Through osmosis?” “That would be preferable.” “That's ridiculous,” Aunt Emma scoffs. “Are you forgetting you had sex at eighteen and got pregnant?” “Well, I wasn’t the only one, was I?” Aunt Ava fires back, eyeing both Aunt Harper and Aunt Emma. “Let’s not pretend halos were involved. You two also lost yours before the age of twenty.”

she whispered softly. Auntie decided to bury uncle for only five days and this was the last day. I said nothing more and just let her weaken in front of me. A few seconds later she voluntarily let go and smiled at me. "I'll go outside, Mommy and I will just wait for you downstairs," she informed. I just nod and she instantly left. In a snapped I remember the man I shared my body with. Chill Ayesha, in this generation it is almost no longer a big deal for everyone to have sex especially with those who are like him—a playboy.

He’s one of those small dicked men (thankfully I haven’t actually seen it, it’s just an assumption), with an ugly comb over and a pot belly. So I guess you could say I'll be having a good ol family reunion, queue the eye roll with a note of sarcasm. "Fucking little slut I don't know why the hell he still wants you" my aunt screeches then gives me one last kick to the side before santering off to do what ever snakes do. It has something to do with eating babies or some shit if I remember correctly. But so t take my words to the bank on that one, I could be confusing it with witches.

It was in this moment, when my aunt was kissing my back, holding me in place, almost as if I were about to run or something, that she was whispering in my ears that I should take her husband's cock in my wet teen pussy, did I believe that taboo sex was really happening in this world, not just staged in p**n. Here I never even thought this was a fantasy of mine, that I would want someone's husband to fuck me, let alone my own aunt's man, and weirdly with her watching, encouraging it. The way she held me almost like helping him take advantage of me if I had refused, it all made my pussy throb. “Show him what he's about to enter, dear niece,” Aunt Creseda said, parting my legs, and crazy enough