Real Aunt Sex Stories Novels & Stories

“Turn the TV back on.” The TV came on a second later, the voice of a well known news anchor drifting onto the dining area as my aunt turned back to face me. “Well…did he? Because I’ve been nineteen before, Faith, and the boys in my time weren’t any less horny. In fact, some would purposely play on your insecurities, making you feel like you had to sleep around to be worthy. Tell me right now if any of that happened to you and I’ll make sure that the boy says goodbye to his peepee forever!”

Games… Everyone is always playing games when it comes to the truth. “Aunt Red was raped by Konstatins father when he held her captive…” The words hit me like a brutal slap across the face. “But your parents were also intimate, and they didn't want a paternity test because, in their eyes, you are Uncle Wolfs, no matter what the results would have been.” “And they didn't think to tell me this?” I spit out venomously. “I guess not.”

He froze, struck dumb, his pupils dilated in utter shock. The truth, heavy as a sledgehammer, shattered every one of his ridiculous fantasies. His father, trembling with rage, pointed a shaking finger at his disgraceful son and let out a desperate roar. “Open your damn eyes and look! Four years ago, Harper became the owner of this estate! Harper is the true Luna of this manor… which makes her your aunt!”

My aunt had approached me without noticing, then, with tears in her eyes, she hugged me tightly. “You still have a lot to learn, son.” I did not know much about what to do here, but even without knowing the situation, I always help as much as I can in the hope that things can get better somehow. A few more hours passed, I was talking with my aunt about what had happened. Her husband had been unfaithful with one of her best friends, so she, with no hesitation, decided to end that relationship that had been going on for more than 20 years.

"I figure you're maybe getting an early start on the next ones." "Next ones!? These two aren't born yet." "Roni, stop harassing my wife or I'll make you rub her feet." "Didn't you say your great aunt had thirty kids or something?" "Oh my Lord, Roni. Sixteen. Alice had sixteen kids before she told my great-uncle Stew..." I arch my brows, and make a scissor snipping gesture with one hand. "There were constantly kids at their place, even when I was a child. Ninety percent of the township's probably related to them. But if we're volunteering wombs for sixteen kids, mine's already busy so it'll have to be one of yours."

My aunt got down on her knees with me and started to rub my dick. “I want you to suck your cousin’s hot, wet cock,” she moaned in my ear. Brian and Lisa overheard her and they started to laugh and cheer. “Yeah, suck my dick bitch!” Brian laughed out. I started to panic and freeze and could feel my dick go limp even as my aunt stroked it. “Come on, you can do it,” she whispered in my ear. Lisa moved over so she could get a good look and listen to what my aunt was saying.

I gasp, “you did hookups in college?” My lips twitch with a smile. The thought of my up tight, no-nonsense aunt hooking up with anyone just seems so alien. “Oh, don’t judge. I was a perfectly healthy young lady with a raging libido. I needed sex at least three times a week to keep sane.” Silvan presses his fist to his lips, no doubt to stifle a giggle. I, on the other hand, am still struggling to recover from what I just heard. “Aunt, I promise I really do not need to know about your healthy sex drive.”

“A vampire,” my aunt exclaimed, then looked at me and I caught a sense of betrayal. “You’re consorting with them… I… I got to tell the alpha!” “I… I got to tell the alpha,” Aunt Lauren said, her eyes wide. She turned to rush into the house, but only took a step before stopping. In a blink of an eye, Alec was in front of her. She gasped, jerking back, but when she met his eyes, my aunt relaxed and didn’t move. Aunt Lauren only just stared back at him.

I thought he was ugly, only to find out now that he was so handsome," She muttered, breathlessly. "Aunt, don't let looks deceive you. He's the devil and he's very arrogant." "Forget that Zara, as long as he's this handsome. If only I was your age I would marry him instead of you. Zara tell me now how is he in bed? My goodness, I'm sure he's a beast in bed," aunt squealed, and I immediately covered her mouth before someone heard our conversation. "Aunt stopped asking, I don't know, we haven't had sex yet."

A small smile curled at the edge of his lip, and then he swung at my dad. “You did,” she whispered, grabbing my elbow and pulling me toward my dad’s office. She nearly shoved me onto the couch. “Tell me everything,” she said. “I mean everything single little detail. Is he big? Does he know what he’s doing? He looks like he would. Tell me!” So, I did. It felt good to tell her how he’d filled me, and the three amazing orgasms I had. “Three!” Aunt Shelly shouted. Her blond hair was everywhere by the time I’d finished my story. She’d only pulled on it eighteen times. “You have got to be kidding me. You didn’t even like him at first. What happened?”