Aunt Sex Story Novels & Stories

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.”

Matt complained bitterly as he paced around. “You mean your Aunt?” Agnes words were sarcastic, she brought her gaze to her nails which she was currently filing. She was on his desk, with one leg over the other. “What?” Matt asked slightly confused. “You addressed your Aunt as a 'bitchy wife'.” “This isn't the time to be a cunt, Agnes. We are on the losing side here. And fuck her, I don't care about who or what she is. She has turned our company into a zoo by bringing those four legged creatures into our building..”

I sobbed. "What? Did he do anything bad with you?" Auntie Hannah squeezed my palms. I knew what she meant. We had sex and he did force me for that but it wasn't a rape. Right now I couldn't tell them about it. I would explain to her later. "No," I whispered as Auntie Hannah sighed in relief. "Thank God!" Uncle Jacob rubbed his palms on his face and sighed.

Aunt Feli’s southern accent calmed me down. I looked at her and smiled softly. “Yeah. Let’s just forget about it. Next time, I want you to call the police.” She nodded sorrowfully. Five seconds passed before she looked at me with a mischievous smile on her face and looking at my bitten shoulder. “So, who was in your room last night? Looks like the young fellow found you delicious hon.” She asked and I looked at her in horror. Aunt Feli winked at me and continued. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell your mama that you lost your virginity already. As long as you use protection and it ain’t my fault if you get pregnant. Did you use protection? Darlin’, I can buy you some in you need –“

I buried my face in her breasts and licked and sucked her large nipples as we continued moving against each other. For a good half-hour we went at it. Aunt Linda came three more times with me on top and screamed so loud, I thought the windows would shatter. I couldn't believe the things that came out of her mouth. 'Oh yes, you are fucking your pregnant Aunt so good!' I thought with a wide grin. Finally, my cock erupted, bathing aunt's cunt with rope after rope of boiling cum erupted from my hard cock. It seemed like I came forever until I finally rested exhaustedly against Aunt Linda. She ran her finger through my hair, catching her breath.

The quiet was soothing, a balm for my frayed nerves, but it wasn’t long before Aunt Lou broke it with one of her stories. “You know, when I was your age, I once had this suitor before your uncle,” she began, a nostalgic smile playing on her lips. “He was persistent, always trying to win me over with little gifts and sweet gestures. I thought I wasn’t ready for a relationship, so I kept him at arm’s length.” I listened, trying to focus on her words. “What happened?” I asked, though my mind kept drifting back to Leon.

Is talking about him not betraying my date? The woman smiled. Something was going on in her head. “Aunty?” “Mm?” She snapped out of whatever thing it was she was thinking about and looked at me. “How am I supposed to tell you about the dates my fiancé and I go on? Do I tell you about the sex parts too?” She laughed while I frowned. “You're too young to have sex. Or maybe you're not too young, I can't be the one to imagine that. Oh, no—” She added more chicken in the hot oil and looked at me again.

my aunt’s voice said, cold and terrifying. Mariana quickly brushed my brown-blonde hair into a center-parted style and rubbed a light pink gloss across my lips. I quickly made my way out. I met my aunt graze, Her eyes narrowed, sharp as blades, and her lips curled into a cold, disdainful hiss.She turned sharply on her heel, her steps quick. I had no choice but to follow, trailing behind her like a shadow. Each click of her heels echoed in my chest, a reminder of how small and powerless I’d become.

I needed to endure for now, then think of a way to deal with him or expose him before all eyes later. "I don't need you to hunt in my name. Let my husband worry about me while you worry about your wife," I stated coldly. Adrian chuckled. "There is no need to be so stiff, Aunt. It wouldn't be nice to be the only married woman without any hunted games." The way he used the Aunt title on me, it was clear that he was mocking me. I gritted my teeth and was trying to think of a befitting response when the doors to the court suddenly came open.

“Well, it’s because earlier, this guy showed up at Isay’s house. And your grandma freaked out... Isay’s good-looking but man, her attitude sucks. She slapped Isay, and on top of that, there were rumors flying around about one woman telling another to stay away from her husband. So my friend didn’t hold back—she punched the guy really hard. But then another guy suddenly appeared and sided with one of them. And now here we are, our best friend, heartbroken…” Pating told the story quickly. Izzy paused, amazed at how fast Pating managed to spill the whole thing. Her friend was definitely a gossip. Izzy forced a bitter smile, then looked away when she noticed Carl’s intense gaze. “So Shania and U