Sex With Aunt Novels & Stories

"You want a turn, Ravi? You want to fuck my dirty aunt?" He nods, his dick already hard in his pants. I lower Aunty to the floor, pushing her to her knees. "Suck his dick, Aunty. Show him what a good little slut you are." She looks up at Ravi, her eyes dark with desire. She reaches for his zipper, pulling his dick out. She takes him in her mouth, her head bobbing up and down. I watch, my dick hardening again. I can't believe this is happening, that I'm sharing Aunty with my friend. But it's so fucking hot, so wrong, that I can't help myself.

But somehow, they went from love rivals to inseparable best friends, and now they roast each other for sport. Aunt Emma is also Gunner’s mom. “I’m just having a hard time accepting our girl had sex,” Aunt Ava continues. Aunt Emma snorts. “How else did you think she’d have a baby? Through osmosis?” “That would be preferable.” “That's ridiculous,” Aunt Emma scoffs. “Are you forgetting you had sex at eighteen and got pregnant?” “Well, I wasn’t the only one, was I?” Aunt Ava fires back, eyeing both Aunt Harper and Aunt Emma. “Let’s not pretend halos were involved. You two also lost yours before the age of twenty.”

I sobbed. "What? Did he do anything bad with you?" Auntie Hannah squeezed my palms. I knew what she meant. We had sex and he did force me for that but it wasn't a rape. Right now I couldn't tell them about it. I would explain to her later. "No," I whispered as Auntie Hannah sighed in relief. "Thank God!" Uncle Jacob rubbed his palms on his face and sighed.

Before Damon could speak, Brandon added, "But you know, going to the movies is kind of a must-do date for couples. Then again, dragging my uncle to the movies would be pushing it. "Aunt Nyla, being with him must be tough, huh? A lot of typical couple activities are probably off-limits for you." Seeing the regretful look on Brandon's face, Damon suddenly felt competitive. He forced a smile. "It's just a movie. What makes you think I can't do it? We'll go."

Her anger got her more than she expected. Enjoy reading.. ********* I am and have always been a voyeur. Ever since the day I accidentally saw my Aunt Mildred sucking my Uncle Paul's cock I have looked for ways to watch other people having sex. By sneaking around I was able to watch my sister suck and fuck several of her boyfriends; I saw my Aunt Maggie fuck my Uncle Bill (her husband), my Uncle Wendell and my Uncle Bob and apparently none of them knew about the others. I eventually fucked Aunt Maggie myself, but that is another story.

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

Grace thought she had finally found a family when the wealthy Wells family adopted her. To win their love, she became everything they wanted—obedient, perfect, and the ideal substitute for their lost daughter. The only person she truly believed cared for her was her boyfriend, Lucas Marino. But her world shattered the day the real daughter returned. Overnight, Grace was cast aside, treated as nothing but a shadow of someone else. Lucas, the man she trusted most, revealed his true heart—he had only ever seen her as a stand-in. Heartbroken and betrayed, grace got drunk and an got in an accident. The accident brought her face-to-face with Ethan Marino—Lucas’s uncle and the powerful head of

I almost forgot what I was saying as I watched him look genuinely confused and startled. “Because it's awkward. I can't believe I let this happen.” I sounded more full of regret than I intended to. Then he shook his head, a bitter tiny laugh coming out of his dangerous lips. “No way you're regretting having sex with me, Aunt. Can you ever check and see if you can walk?” Such an ass. I rolled my eyes. “I'm serious, we've had sex, the end. If you stick to following my rules in this house, you won't find me on your bed for you to play with.”

The banquet hall erupted in chaos. Elaine screamed in disbelief, "Nolan, what did you just call her? How can this woman possibly be your aunt?" Nolan helped me up from the floor and replied impatiently, "Why can't she? This is my Aunt Betty! I won't mistake my own aunt!" The comments went wild: [No way! She really is the male lead's aunt? This is a disaster for the sweetheart!] [Oh my, so she's the youngest daughter in the family. Those are usually doted on by the whole family. The male lead might get punished too, not just the sweetheart!]

Her hands rested casually in her jacket pockets, her dark hair pinned into a flawless knot, and the sapphire lotus brooch caught the stark light of the room. Arthur Vance—her father’s distant cousin—leaned forward, his palms flat on the table. "We are giving you a single courtesy, Adelaide," Arthur said, his voice dripping with condescending gravity. "Before the press conference at three o'clock, we require an explicit, written accounting of what transpired during those nine months in Switzerland." He tapped a printout of the leaked medical record with his index finger. "Were you pregnant? Is there a child? Was Dean’s offshore account used to buy the silence of an unwed mother?"