Novel & Cerita Aunt Sex Story

She squeals just like Mom in excitement. With a shit-eating grin, I slip from behind Mom, putting a hand over her mouth. I say to the voice, "Having a good time, Aunt Carrie?" There lay my mother's younger sister, Carrie, naked and her legs spread, displaying her cunt covered in what is obviously multiple cum loads. Carrie just freezes, and Mom gasps under my hand. I whisper to Mom, "Just watch and don't speak, Mom." She nods, and I uncover her mouth as I step to the foot of the bed to look at my aunt. "So how many loads are in your 'Bucket' Aunt Carrie?" My grin takes on a decidedly wicked cast. She can't speak and just holds up four fingers. I then ask, "How many men so far?" She holds up

I grinned and said, "Uncle's not home today. I want to do it again." But my aunt spoke to me in a serious tone. "No. Last night, after your uncle and I had sex, he noticed something was off." I looked at her. "What felt off?" "He said I was a little loose. Not as tight as before." Hearing that, I felt a secret thrill. My aunt had never been with anyone well-endowed, so she'd always been tight. But after one time with me yesterday, she'd actually loosened up. Guess I was just too much for her.

"Your real name is Caelum Hugh. You were just one of over a dozen kids Aunt Natasha funded from a young age. "When you were kids, you all did call her 'Mom', but as you grew older, a few of you boys started harboring evil motives. You wanted to be her kept godsons, which completely ruined her marriage. "She had no choice but to issue a public statement announcing that she was single and childless. The boys faced full legal consequences, and from that day onward, she banned everyone from ever calling her 'Mom' again."

“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,

“I was on fire that night; I had a lot to drink before. You see, these men were special, VIP. They paid for me and I gave them a darn good show. I had on my favorite gold bikini set. It’s basically a strip of clothing; doesn’t cover anything—” I squeezed my eyes shut, my thumb digging into a wooden bead. “Candy, please. This is not—” “The lights in the VIP room were so dim I couldn’t see their faces,” she continued, ignoring me. Her voice was low. “But I could feel them. It was supposed to be a simple dance, and I am a darn good dancer. A dance to get their cocks hard, but it wasn’t enough for them. A hand found my waist; one of the men pulled me toward him with a force that tore my panties

“Okay. I’m sorry… I’m so sorry. And we talked about this right? But I was curious. How did you meet my uncle?” “It was the night after I left your unit. I went to a bar, and that’s it.” “You mean it was a one-night stand? And you gave it to him?” “Unfortunately, yes.” “Did you know my uncle is a man whore? He sleeps different women every day.” I know that as I’ve seen it already before. He even brought women into his house. I wanted to tell him, but he may get a hint about me working with his uncle as his personal maid. And Mico doesn’t need to know about this story.

Benjamin had no right to talk about me like that. “Is this a real story?” Luca cried out. I couldn’t blame him. It was unbelievable. It sounded like something out of a movie. “He fucked your best friend so you fucked his uncle?” He winced. “Ugh, it’s so weird talking about my brother’s sex life, but that’s it?” Ben and I stayed silent, glaring at each other. “Wait, but if Saint knows about this, why is he playing along? To teach you a lesson?” He asked Ben.

What's certain is that after that, he seemed confident, then gave an explanation. "From the beginning, we did have a relationship. In fact, it wasn't just close. But, it had progressed to a further stage." "What do you mean?" Savana, who was also listening, cut in directly. She even stepped closer to Bastian, who was standing right in front of her son. "What do you mean it had progressed to a very far stage?" "We both have often had relations like husband and wife, Aunt. Already make out, having sex in every single night.”

When I returned, I could hear Melanie's voice through the door. Someone was asking why Melanie invited me, the jinx, to the dinner. "She's not a jinx. She's Benjamin's niece. I knew she tried to seduce Benjamin in the past, but she's a mother now. I know she won't do it again," Melanie answered. I stood quietly at the door, listening. 'That's right. I'm the psycho woman who seduced her uncle.' Shelly felt insecure and grabbed my clothes tightly. I quickly calmed her down before I walked back into the room. No matter what, I needed to face what was coming.

I curl my hands into a tight fist; different emotions spiral within me as I pace round the room loosening my tie. My eyes scanned the whole room until they fell on the mirror, and immediately I wanted to pull my eyes away. To stop staring at the monster, the total failure that I was. Everything I do, every step I take, keeps coming back as a failure. Just this one time I decided to have casual sex and ended up having it with my fiancé's uncle, a man who doesn't even have feelings for anyone. A selfish monster and a mafia don. How would the people feel if they found out that the heir to the throne was gay and not only gay, but also slept with his fiancée's uncle, who was a mafia don? Gosh! Ho