Aunt Sex Story Novels & Stories

Her eyes fell to a knife that was on the floor close to the television stand, she looked at me before dashing for it and quickly picking it up. “Lisa!” She shouted and took the knife to her chest where her heart is. Jesus "What are you doing dumbass?” Lisa asked. “I love you so very much Rebecca, you too sis and dad,” she said crying “you too Luna” she added. "Thank you all so very much for all the memories and the help.” She continued. “Mom what are you doing?!” “That won't hurt me,” Lisa said. “I know,” Aunt Jenny said “I just want to tell you to leave my family the fuck alone!” She shouted with a glare.

“I’m sorry, Young Master Snow. I must’ve been possessed. Madam bribed me with money and even had that man buy my son a house in Canberra. That’s why I covered up for her…” As Aunt Celine continued to speak, she began to weep. “When I heard that both of you were suddenly getting a divorce and that you even gave Madam so much money, my conscience started bothering me. So, I accidentally told Mr. Lake…” Rodney could not bring himself to listen to what she said next. He pulled Aunt Celine up from the floor. His eyes were terrifyingly grave. “What nonsense are you talking about?” Man? Son? Bribe?

My aunt pushes me to the side of the wall within the hallway and instructed me not to move while she orders her mate, Fred to get her a knife. I scream out and cry aloud, twisting and turning within the corner of the wall. "Please, believe me, I'm telling you the truth," I cry to her. "What you did don't bother me anymore!" my aunt shouted angry at me. "It's the thought of you having a boyfriend behind my back when you're not even ready to have a mate, makes me so mad at you." "But he's not my boyfriend, I don't even know him, aunt," I cry to her while I quickly remove my eyes from her seeing Fred returning with a large sharp kitchen knife.

I chuckle slightly. Annie gives me a small smirk, “oh girl, be nosy. It’s a wonderful story full of love and betrayal, miscommunication and sabotage.” “Really?” I ask, moving slightly closer to her. Her smirk becomes bigger until finally she bursts out laughing, “no, but I wish. It’s actually pretty boring now that I think about it. So, my moms sister, my aunt, married this man who already had a son from another marriage and he was a year older than me but we really hit it off. I was sixteen and he was seventeen, lived a few blocks away so we went to the same school and as fate would have it, we fell in love and got married after high school.”

Aunt, “ he asked innocently. “Bantiwel!”, she growled. She shoved her smartphone in front of his face and said imperatively, this, this woman or girl or whatever she is called. How did she get in contact with you and your cousin?” Aaah, so that’s what got her fuming. The woman in question was the one they met at the SlaughterHouse and the one he was flirting with. He just realized that she was the daughter of his aunt’s ex-boyfriend years ago. “Why are you so angry, dear Aunt, “ he teased. “Surely you are not harboring any emotions towards her dad? “Why, you, you?!” his aunt stammered. Rain took pity on her and escorted her towards the solitary sofa on the corner of his small office. His au

My aunt smiled with her cock in her mouth, but then let it slip out and stood up so he could put his hand back up her skirt. "Well, we're not going to the bedroom today," she whispered to him, "but if your cock is enough to spoil my little pussy here in the hall, I can hardly say no." No sooner had she said that than the postman pushed her against the banister and lifted her skirt all the way up. My aunt grabbed his cock with one hand and pulled her panties to one side with the other. I could see everything very clearly from my seat and was still aroused when I saw from below how the postman's thick cock disappeared between my aunt's wet labia.

Sean looked on, puzzled, his gaze fixed on me. He gave his friends a covert nod, and they lunged at me like predators. I shrank back into a corner, my voice trembling as I said, "Sean, what are you doing? I'm your uncle's bride! What do you want with me? "Don't touch me. Back off, all of you, just back off! "Sean, do you really want to make a fool of your uncle?" With a harsh slap, Sean pinned me to the ground. "Shut up, Ella. Guys, strip her, take pictures for the press. She'll learn what it means to mess with my uncle's reputation."

My aunties had a rep around town. Once in my senior year, I finally met a brave guy to withstand the aunties for a short time. Until one day we were studying together for finals and started making out. The aunties had been outside grilling steaks, but Auntie Anya had needed something from the kitchen and caught us. One minute he was about to unbutton my jeans, and the next, a dagger was stuck in the wall next to his head.

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!"

“Word on the street is that his girlfriend found out he’s... not as blessed as he likes to act.” I stared. “What?” “Apparently,” Aunt George leaned in like she was telling a ghost story, “his dick’s the size of a pinky.” I slapped a hand over my mouth but couldn’t stop the laugh that exploded from me. “Oh my God! Are you serious?!” “That’s what I heard,” she said with a shrugged. “Well, serves him right!” I grinned. “He always acted like he was God’s gift to women. Imagine the embarrassment.” “I know, right?” she agreed with a smug nod. “And speaking of neighborhood drama... remember Mr. Brown?”