Sexy Aunts Novels & Stories

Ann spat and she folded her arms angrily. She was dropped off at Andrea’s house, Alessandro accompanying her. She flung the door open and walked to the sitting room. There were no maids around and she walked to his room. She stopped when she heard arguments. “How can you forsake your baby and I just for that thing? What kind of father are you? Your position is secure, your father’s own is also secure so what you else do you want?!” Selena retorted angrily and Andrea grabbed her neck, raising her up, his eyes blazing with fire.

which is from who knows how many years ago, and tries to do a sexy dance but looks like a fish out of water with how much he's flailing around. And then I even wonder why I am what I am. "Who wants more alcohol? This is the last pack of beer!" yells Grandpa Carl. Jace and I rush to the alcohol. At one point, I end up between Aunt Sasha and Aunt Wendy, and after exchanging a look, they start explaining to me all the things that men usually like during certain activities between the sheets. Oh God, what an embarrassing situation. I quickly escape when the conversation starts getting very red-light, and I go sit on the couch next to Aunt Mary, who's catching her breath after dancing I don't kno

Without another word, she stormed upstairs. I released my breath that I didn't even know I was holding. Ever since Claudia had introduced her to me as her daughter, I couldn't stop thinking about her. Her lips were soft and plump and her brown eyes were absolutely gorgeous. She looked so innocent, you would never guess the dirty things she was capable of texting. I couldn’t forget the way her pussy looked, clean-shaven and juicy. The way she moaned as she fingered herself, it drove me crazy. I didn’t know I had been sexting her for a while now, but I knew as soon as I noticed the bracelet she was wearing during dinner on her wrist when she fingered herself on the video call.

she whispered urgently. Margaux shot her an exaggerated look. “What’s the big deal? You’re best friends with my brother. You’re just friends, right? He shouldn't care who you're dating now. In fact, he should be thankful you’re dating Uncle Seth. Carl has no right to meddle with your love life. So what if you’re having a secret thing with Uncle Seth? It’s not like it’s avoidable, especially with how hot my Uncle Seth is. Well, unless my brother sees you as more than a friend.”

I smiled triumphantly, “Many people say I have nice breasts, too.” “I don’t doubt it, I’ve seen them twice.” Double shit. “Yeah, thanks for remembering.” “I’ll never forget,” he smiled mischievously. “Want to give me another chance to see them?” Damn it. I could have thrown the pot of pasta I was boiling at his face. But what would I get out of it? How would I explain it to Zach and the two other women in this apartment? Should I tell them that Max was trying to flirt with me?

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.

My moms; my beautiful, sexy stepmoms, fucking like animals on the counter where they prepare food. Thia’s athletic body glistened with sweat, her toned abs flexing while Leah’s curves jiggled, her ass cheek spreading on the marble. Even after all these years, they were hotter than any p**n I’d jerked to. My cock was rock hard, begging for release. I pulled it out right there in the dark, stroking slowly before matching their pace. Pre cum coated my hand as I watched Thia bite into Leah’s shoulder, their moans echoing desperately.

Excitement rippled through me, my nipples, now rock hard, ached even more, and my thighs clenched. “Please… daddy.” His grip on my shoulders tightened. “Don't..” he hissed. “Don't fucking do that.” I smiled. “I want you to fuck me, daddy.” “If you call me that one more time, Lora.” He paused, his breathing heavy, every breath filled with failing reatraint and desire that had been locked away for a very long time. “Then I might not be able to control what happens next.” “Please, daddy.. fuck me.”

I was going to cum with my aunt right outside the door. “Goodnight then,” Elena said after a pause. She sounded slightly suspicious but walked away. The second her footsteps faded, Uncle Marcus lost control. He slammed into me hard, fucking my asshole with savage strokes. “You like that, you naughty little niece? Getting your ass ripped while your aunt is looking for me?” “Yes… StepUncle… you’re ripping my asshole so good,” I whimpered, pushing back desperately. Tears of overwhelming pleasure ran down my face.

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.”