Sex With Real Aunt Novels & Stories

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 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

My name is Nicky Roberts. I'm a college student crashing at my uncle's place nearby. I've always been hairy for my age—nineteen, full of hot blood, and craving women more with each passing day. Every night, I'd find a porn video, secretly blow off steam with one of my aunt's stockings, then toss it back in the washing machine. My aunt's a flight attendant. First thing after work every day, she peels off her stockings. She has an oval-shaped face, creamy skin, and a pair of breasts so huge even her uniform can't hide them—buttons practically ready to pop. Just picturing her body in my head is enough to get me off.

My fingers clenched against the edge of the desk, the wood biting into my palm as I leaned forward. “I am happily married to your uncle,” I continued, my voice steady, deliberate. “Something I reminded you of not too long ago, along with exactly who I am.” I stepped closer, closing the distance between us until there was no room left for doubt. “And let’s not forget,” I added quietly, “it’s not hard to remember that I’m your aunt now and I will accept no disrespect from either one of you.” “ Your marriage to his uncle is the only thing you got!” Joy snap, with my eyes still on Jasper, I smack her across the face.

Loving her or any other girl was forbidden, not my own rules, but it is a rule given by the one who owns me. I started having sex from a very young age, I grew up to enjoying sex. Aunt Silvia introduced sex to me when I was at the age of eleven. She owns me, she hasn't given me the permission to fuck anybody. I knew she was coming over for my punishment. She comes over to punish me anytime she finds out I have been having sex with any other girl who isn't her. The last time she came here, she drugged me and raped me. Aunt Silvia is my worst nightmare.

I needed to endure for now, then think of a way to deal with him or expose him before all eyes later. "I don't need you to hunt in my name. Let my husband worry about me while you worry about your wife," I stated coldly. Adrian chuckled. "There is no need to be so stiff, Aunt. It wouldn't be nice to be the only married woman without any hunted games." The way he used the Aunt title on me, it was clear that he was mocking me. I gritted my teeth and was trying to think of a befitting response when the doors to the court suddenly came open.

A deep secret that went back six whole years. Adelaide was keeping a huge secret before Oscar ever brought her into his home. And Dean had been protecting that secret from the very start. Oscar’s hands shook with excitement. The fear in his chest turned into a dark, cruel joy. He held the paper tight in his hands. "She thinks she's untouchable," Oscar whispered, a nasty smile spreading across his face. "She thinks she built an empire on raw truth." He looked out the rainy window into the dark night. "I don't just have a rumor anymore," Oscar said coldly. "I have the key to her past. And I am going to tear her world apart."

"Her name is Laura, and nothing you say here and now would make me change my mind. I didn't say anything when he sent a letter into my territory, but he dared to take her from me when I paid in full." "He is your nephew, Alpha Ryder," another elderly council member spat. "He should have remembered that when he tried to take what was mine!" he yelled, standing up from his throne while the entire crowd went silent. He called me his... Ryder called me his woman, and then now... "Alpha Ryder, be careful what you call her... she is just a property you bought." "Silvercrest runaway," Vance added... Ohh, he shouldn't have. "You know, Vance, I warned you not to step on my toes or do things that woul

"You little bitch, what nonsense are you spouting? I'll rip your mouth apart today!" My second aunt, Zoe Brown, froze for a second, then immediately went into a rage. She rushed toward me, ready to scratch my face. "Enough!" My second uncle, Caleb Burton, barked. He grabbed Aunt Zoe by the arm, but his fury aimed at me only seemed to intensify. "Hannah Burton! It's Christmas! What has gotten into you? Is this how you talk to your elders? I swear, your brain must've rotted with all those books you read! Get on your knees and apologize to Zoe!"

I almost choked on the chicken. Uncle Ryan’s fingers curled hard inside me, rubbing that spot relentlessly. Pleasure spiked sharp and hot. I gripped the edge of the table with my free hand. “No… no one special,” I managed. My voice was higher than normal. “Just focusing on classes.” “Good girl,” he murmured, so low only I could hear it. His fingers pumped faster. “So wet for your uncle at the dinner table. Naughty little niece.” I felt the orgasm building fast—too fast. My pussy was fluttering around his fingers, clenching and releasing in little spasms. I was going to cum. Right here. With Aunt Lisa talking about my love life across the table.