Share Bed With Aunt Novels & Stories

“You always insist on sleeping with me, my bunny. What’s the new occasion tonight?” Eddie gave me a sweet peck on my cheek, and stretched his lips in an innocent smile. “I have made a new friend at this party, mommy. Bex is now my sister-friend, and aunt Jade told me how did you both share a room with each other. I would like to share my room with my sister Bex, mommy. Can I?” In such a short time, Jade was able to flex our sister-bond before her nephew? Commendable! My bunny was looking at me with such cute puppy eyes that I couldn’t say ‘No’ to him, and went to arrange an extra bed in his bedroom.

And he came to me, and put his arm around me, and he came to my ear and said, “Your too cute when you get drunk, I want to take you to my room an instant! I felt like electricity going through to my system as what Greg said to me. I was getting hot from what Greg said, so I immediately drank a beer, until it runs out. Don’t worry, I don’t bite right away. Maybe Later if we got home. “He just said. By the time, we had arrived at home. The lights were off, and it was so dark. Mae’s drunken form was unable to carry herself upstairs. Lucky us! That Aunt is already a sleep , we are both really dead.

I lay on my bed, my mind replaying the memory of my aunt over and over. That feeling had been so incredible. I wanted to go on enjoying it for so much longer. But I was terrified my uncle might find out.

“Welcome, my sweet. Please let me know if you need anything at all.” I nodded. “I will.” As Xavier walked with me up the stairs, Aunt Tilly’s voice sang out again. “Oh, Xavier honey, all the guards will need to bunk up in the spare rooms. I put you and Ana in your room and Geegee with Ethan. In case he asks.” Butterflies erupted in my stomach. We would be sharing a bed. Aunt Tilly had made a dinner spread that put the chefs at the palace to shame. My jeans felt as if they would burst at the zipper from the amount of food I had consumed.

Funny enough, the picture of my father's brain and the hole in my mother's breast never left my head for once. Since then, My aunt moved in to take care of me but what was I except? She arrived with her always-drunk boyfriend, Massimo, and her extremely spoilt 12 years old son, Bruno. Living with them for nine and a half years was hell, especially when I had to share my room in the basement with rats. Did I forget to tell you that the best part of selling my late parents' house is because Madame Flavia still lives here with her family?

Being sixteen she is always horny and it is one of the things her boyfriend loves about her, but the prick doesn’t belong to him—it belongs to her father. She is in her father’s bed because her aunt and cousin were invited by her parents to come and visit for the holidays. Being that there are no spare rooms in the house, Candace had to give up hers for them. And since her parents have a very large bed, there is more than enough room for her to share with them. It had never been a problem before, but that was because the last time they shared a room, Candace was a lot younger and problems like the one occurring now didn’t come up.

I could feel it in his voice. "I know, you may not like what I am going to suggest. But I feel guilty that I am willing to share this bed with you. I mean I will take this side and you can sleep on the other side. I am sorry I would have used that sofa if it was a bit larger..." I paused. Then I saw him think for a second then said, "Okay... if you trust me on this, I can trust you as well. I know Aunt and her spy servants would be keeping an eye in our room. So it would be better if we sleep like this."

“Mama, the house has four rooms. Uncle Qing and Big Xuan can have the extra rooms, right?” I pursed my lips. Did he really crave the presence of a male adult in his life so much that he had to speak up for them like that? “What about your Aunt Yu?” I asked teasingly. “She would want you to save a room for her.” Tuan Tuan scratched his head with some hesitation. “Um… I can share my room with Aunt Yu.” I sighed deeply. He was very willing to share his room if it meant that Qing Han and Mo Xuan had their own rooms in the house.

You know, just the every day things. My auntie wasn’t married and she didn’t have kids, she was younger than my mum too, she was in her early 30’s which meant she was a bit more open minded about things. She said she had a spare room that was mine for as long as I wanted it so i didn’t feel as bad or restricted on what I could take.

“Miss B can't see a fully naked guy in my bedroom.” She hurried to lay down the way she was when her aunt was in here with her. “Leave right now.”