Sex Stories With Aunt Mga Nobela at Kwento

After kissing my aunt's cheek, I claimed my seat and took a banana from the table. Although I didn't intend to, thoughts of last night grabbed my attention. Eriol’s lovely mouth on my core, the way his tongued flicked, how he made a feast of it, and how his cold piercing nudged at my flesh... Shit. I shook my head quickly. Now is not the time to think about that! “So, how was your night?” Aunt Marcella asked. There was a hint of mischief in her eyes that I couldn’t disregard. In response, I slightly choked on the banana when I thought she was asking about my tryst with her butler.

Becky says applying more mascara to make her eyes darker. " You're still not gonna get laid." Another girl says and everyone laughs. Well, except me. " Jeremy is not your type." Oh fuck, here we go again. I roll my eyes and go to the other room to find my aunt. I already texted Ace this morning and we actually flirted. He's such a pervert. I knock on the open door. My aunt's sitting on a white ottoman as she turns to look at me. Damn, she really looks beautiful. Different even. I breathe out and approach her.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her down the rest of the way until her ass rested against my thighs and I was buried to the hilt inside my aunt’s forbidden pussy. She started moving, riding me with deep, rolling motions. Her big tits bounced in my face with every thrust. I caught one in my mouth again, sucking hard while I met her movements, fucking up into her wet heat. The sound of her ass slapping against my thighs filled the room along with her moans. “So deep… Austin…you’re so deep inside me,” she panted. “Fuck your aunt’s pussy. Harder!” I flipped us suddenly, pinning her beneath me. I hooked her legs over my shoulders and drove into her hard, pounding her into the mattress. The bed crea

I looked between them. “What happened?” Aunt Margaret looked delighted to share the story. “Adrian got into a fight over her.” I nearly choked. “What?” The room erupted into laughter. I tried to picture him as a child. Even a few people who had clearly heard the story dozens of times were smiling from ear to ear. “It wasn’t a fight,” Adrian muttered. “It was absolutely a fight,” Aunt Margaret said. “You punched a boy.” She said clearly enjoying the effect the story had on him.

I laughed out loud this time. “It's funny how I do not believe you, you moaned last night when I touched you, you trembled under my gaze, your pussy was wet so tell me,are you doing this because of your brother or because your body wants it?” she looked away and moved forward on her knees then she cupped my balls. “You want your cock sucked then that is what you get.” She spat out and immediately took my cock into her warm mouth. “Ohhh shit!” I cursed out as a sweet sensation moved over my body. My aunt immediately held her head as she kept on bobbing and sucking my cock.

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.”

She leans into me. - Let me chop this for you. - Thank you very much. Her smile is radiant. - No, Markus, since she's here to help me, you can go rest, or study in your room. We can manage on our own. - Okay, Aunt. See you later. I go to the living room to watch a documentary. Two hours later, they've finished preparing everything. My aunt discreetly signals me to follow her. She goes upstairs, and I find her in my room. As soon as I enter, she locks the door and throws herself at my lips. I kiss her back and quickly turn her over, we don't have much time. Without further ceremony, I lift her dress, tear her panties, and enter her slowly. She's even tighter than usual, I think she hasn't don

And of course, my Aunt didn't dare say anything to the contrary, though her occasional looks my way questioned where I was no doubt attempting to go with all this. "Ok, I admit it...it was hot. Exciting. But it still doesn't make it right John, regardless of that. It was a onetime thing...and that's that." She said with some finality. "Speak for yourself Maxine," Susan said finishing her drink. "I for one, have every intention of sucking this boy's prick. I want to see what it feels and tastes like in my mouth. But...first I need to pee, and then I need another drink. And then after that...I'm going to suck that nice hard cock of his. So... you can either sit and watch, or do whatever, but y