Sex With Aunt Story Novels & Stories

Standing in front of the two women that I respect talking about sex. “Sorry Mikey,” Aunt Athena apologizes, “We are just teasing you.” “We can’t really hear anything,” Aunt Nikki admitted, “we just assumed since seeing you early in the kitchen and cooking.” “What does cooking have to do with sex?” I asked irritably, as my embarrassment got the better of me. “Everything,” Aunt Athena replied. “They are closer than you think,” Aunt Nikki agreed with Aunt Athena who was now nodding her head. “And I don’t think that you would want to talk about sex with us.”

I had perfected that look—one that clearly communicated someone should mind their own business. “I’m really happy you came tonight,” my aunt said. “It’ll be a great night and a good chance for you to mingle.” I didn’t have many friends… I had none, really. “Yes… I’m… excited,” I said dryly, and my aunt rolled her eyes. “Really!” she insisted. “Go mingle! Meet people your age. Meet a guy!” “What if I like women?” I replied, and I heard her friends gasp. Yes, they were traditional women who couldn’t fathom that someone might be interested in the same sex. I rolled my eyes again. My aunt, however, merely shook her head.

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

He’s one of those small dicked men (thankfully I haven’t actually seen it, it’s just an assumption), with an ugly comb over and a pot belly. So I guess you could say I'll be having a good ol family reunion, queue the eye roll with a note of sarcasm. "Fucking little slut I don't know why the hell he still wants you" my aunt screeches then gives me one last kick to the side before santering off to do what ever snakes do. It has something to do with eating babies or some shit if I remember correctly. But so t take my words to the bank on that one, I could be confusing it with witches.

Just then, we hear a scream. "Arghhhhhhhhhh!" We both turn our head and saw aunt standing by the door, she quickly turns away from us. I feel my cheeks suddenly burn in embarrassment... I never imagined my mother-in-law will walk in on me and my mate having sex! I feel like the ground should open up and swallow the whole of me! "Mom!" Xander growls. Aunt clears her throat... Still backing us. "Ignore me! Continue! Continue, I'll just wait in the living room.. and trust me, I'm gonna block you guys out of my hearing!"

I told my aunt about it but she told me to mind my own business,she already knew but she did nothing, everybody in my family is crazy. I was only sixteen,yet it was like I've seen all the bad things that happened in life. One night,my aunt's husband came and he told me "Take off your clothes,I don't need to explain, you're not a child and yet I'm still giving you sex education for free,you will thank me later." For someone who abuses their child,of course I was an adult to him.

Now it's Mom's turn for a deep breath. "When your aunt and I were in college, we had both been dating a good bit, rarely sleeping with anyone but always together. We would make the guys do double dates to watch each other's backs. Well, one time, we went out with these guys. They were pretty cute from one of the smaller frats on campus. We had been out a few times, going a little further each time as usual. We ended up having sex with them after a handful of dates. It turns out Aunt Carrie's date had syphilis but didn't tell her or wear a condom." She sighs and takes another breath. Carrie looks a little ashamed. I squeeze her hand in support.

" She asked. "It was fine." I shrugged. "Did you have sex with him or something?" My aunt questioned with a narrowed gaze, catching me off guard. "Aunt! Of course we didn't." I said, my cheeks hot with emberrasment. "What? You are old enough to have sex, Maya. When I was your age, I was having a lot of sex and I imagine that you are too." My eyes widend and shock at her words. "Why are we having this conversation right now, Aunt?"

I grinned and said, "Uncle's not home today. I want to do it again." But my aunt spoke to me in a serious tone. "No. Last night, after your uncle and I had sex, he noticed something was off." I looked at her. "What felt off?" "He said I was a little loose. Not as tight as before." Hearing that, I felt a secret thrill. My aunt had never been with anyone well-endowed, so she'd always been tight. But after one time with me yesterday, she'd actually loosened up. Guess I was just too much for her.

On the way, she filled me in on what had happened with Aunt Leah and Camila during my absence. The first year after I left, they lived comfortably off the cash from the house sale. But by the second year, the money had nearly run out, and cracks began to show in their relationship. Camila initially endured taking care of Aunt Leah, but her patience quickly wore thin. She complained about living a life with no future. So, while Aunt Leah was asleep one night, she stole her bank card and ran off with a man to another state. When Aunt Leah discovered what had happened, she was devastated. She cried as she called Uncle Randy, begging for help.