Aunt Sexy Novels & Stories

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 hisses her teeth angrily and exits the kitchen. Aunt Christine was within her 40's she has short black hair and she's stout. She is 5 feet and 7 inches tall. I on the other hand was taller than her. I am 5 feet and 8 inches tall. I have long blonde hair like my mom and blue eyes just like dad. I am slim and have a very curvaceous body.

Her aunt squatted on top of her and Kendal started to place the tip of her cock against her aunt's asshole. As a Hish, Aynsley's asshole was self-lubricating as a result of an extra gland. She was slippery wet as the tip touched her asshole. She tried to move quickly, to get the full brunt of the force. However, it was much larger than anything she had ever dealt with before. She grunted and groaned, stretched and ached in a way that she had not done since she was in high school. She felt her niece's hands on her hips, guiding her down so that the cock shoved deeper and deeper into her body. Aynsley felt like her whole body was being ripped in two. Kendal couldn't believe how amazing the ins

I am normally not like this, but ever since I met this man, my long-shoved desires have now surfaced up. Could it be that I am attracted to him? I know it sounds a bit cliché but goodness, I know you would be if you were in my shoes. He looked just too devilishly handsome not to be noticed. My Aunt who was sitting beside me cupped my hand. She glanced at my way and then proceeded to say, “I have a charity event tonight dear. I need a new dress for that function that’s why I am shopping right now.” “Oh, well then, I think we must make haste Auntie, you still need to wear your make up and set your hair!” I exclaimed like I was her best friend.

“No wait, doctor, she’s saying gunshots; it might be that—” “I’m saying it’s part of memory loss, and you’re here trying to argue with me, a doctor? Listen Mrs, if I say memory loss, it’s memory loss; the police have already confirmed the accident.” The doctor cut the aunt as she was trying to connect pieces. “You’re totally right, doctor; she’s crazy. I will come back for her on her day of release; please excuse me,” the aunt said and left without even saying goodbye to the girl. She had more important things to do than watch over this girl—she wasn’t her nanny.

Luckily my mum was not around to ask me questions. * * * * * * The next morning came in a rush; my mum barged into my room to wake me up even before seven. “Get dressed; we are going to visit Katherine’s family. Her uncle, who is a mafia don, flew into the country just to see you. So you better be of best behaviour. ” She said it with so much excitement that it immediately made me hate the man. “Mafia? Since when did royalties start mixing with mafia business? I asked.

I touched my cheek, feeling like I was getting even redder. "Akira, you can't fool me. Godfather Axel is forty, right? But it feels like you have a bigger crush on him than on Clark?" "Jane!" Other students started looking at us because of her loud voice. "I'm just saying. Maybe you have a hidden desire for daddy vibes!" she whispered, but there was a clear glint of amusement in her eyes. "You really want me to punch you, don't you?" I whispered back. Jane just smiled. "Just know that I'm here to be supportive of you. Even if—"

If gorgeous was a person- His dark brooding eyes were staring intensely into my soul, and his dark brown messy hair was a bit damp from the light rain that was outside. His jawline was just perfect, and so was the light stubble that was spread across it. All in all, he was sexy. If the detective doesn't get here soon, I'll probably get arrested for real this time for kidnapping. I eyed him carefully as he walked over to me after closing the door threateningly slowly. He took a seat in the chair in front of me without saying a word, as his eyes studied me for a good minute.

And there—surprisingly full and prominent beneath a sexy little uniform, her thighs wrapped in snowy white stockings. Innocent yet seductive. Cute yet tempting. The thought of being alone with her in the same room stirred me all over again. Arielle's mouth fell open as she stared wide-eyed at the bulge beneath my shorts.

They're even more breathtaking in person. Compliments followed them like a shadow wherever they walked. Adrian greeted every guest with his signature charm, keeping one hand possessively around Celeste's waist. She smiled politely, though each curve of her lips felt heavier than the last. "Adrian!" A cheerful voice interrupted them. A middle-aged woman dressed in an emerald-green evening gown approached with a warm, knowing smile. It was Adrian's second aunt, Evelyn Blackwood. "My goodness, look at the two of you." Evelyn clasped her hands together happily. "Three years of marriage already. Time certainly flies." She looked at Celeste, letting out a playful sigh. "So... when are you two fina