Taboo Aunt Novels & Stories

A silence louder than the train stretched among us, and I felt like I had pushed a bit too far, until my Aunt broke the silence. “We plan to do that, “ she began, then looked around the table like she wanted confirmation before continuing, “None of them or you are responsible for what others have done.” What she said is true. I've met the brothers, despite our business deal, and spoken briefly to their grandmother. They seem like friendly people, though they have greedy people around them. Pa's voice pulls me out of my daze. “We will make things right in due time.” Nodding in agreement, Mom said, “ Yes.” She looked down at her hands on her lap. “ I wish I knew what happened to my daughter.”

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.

It was in this moment, when my aunt was kissing my back, holding me in place, almost as if I were about to run or something, that she was whispering in my ears that I should take her husband's cock in my wet teen pussy, did I believe that taboo sex was really happening in this world, not just staged in p**n. Here I never even thought this was a fantasy of mine, that I would want someone's husband to fuck me, let alone my own aunt's man, and weirdly with her watching, encouraging it. The way she held me almost like helping him take advantage of me if I had refused, it all made my pussy throb. “Show him what he's about to enter, dear niece,” Aunt Creseda said, parting my legs, and crazy enough

After putting my phone down, pain suddenly shot through my toe and I held back from making a sound, glancing up at Shelby, who hadn't given me a straight face and was smiling and giving her mum a treat. I opened my mouth to ask, "I thought I told you not to come." Auntie's eyes lit up when she heard something, and she gave an eep and said, "Fine." Who would have thought that this person who is polite and courteous to you in front of you, turns around and gropes your breasts and arse. She exchanged pleasantries with her aunt, whose mouth was full. He lowly hmph: "Auntie to introduce you to the person you have a good chat, not suitable not forced, but you also need to pay more attention to the

“What are you doing?” She turned her head slightly, her eyes meeting mine. There was no fear in them. No regret. Just quiet acceptance. “You wouldn’t listen,” she said softly. My stomach dropped. Evan chuckled, his fingers brushing her hair back before looking at me with a smirk. “Well,” he mused, “what happened to your uncle is about to happen to you… since you didn’t listen either.” The words hit me like a sledgehammer. My uncle? For a moment, I was confused. I had no uncle—at least none that I had ever met. But then my mind flashed back to the name I had come across during my investigation.

“It was so hot. I gave him head in the back of his limo afterwards.” “Mama,” I gasped out, not really wanting to hear the rest of this story. “Yeah, there is just something so hot about when a mate gets all possessive,” Aunt Janet giggled. “But burning a man alive is next level crazy,” Aunt Janet ended decisively. She shrugged. “I guess if you’re into that, then you do you.” She raised her mug of coffee towards me in a mock toast. “Who am I to judge? My mate and I are into the whole daddy dom/ little girl kink.”

My aunt approached and congratulated us both, and then he whispered in my ear, "The woman will feel a crazy sensation in front of a crowded person. I want to see how she puts herself." "What do you mean, Auntie?" I was watching her. My aunt chuckled softly. "Look at her, her face is red and her body moves flirty. She is like a bitch that will seduce a man to touch her." Fuck! My aunt is outrageous, working on her with stimulants. She left, maybe for the toilet. I have to find a way to prevent her from embarrassing me. This is not because I care but this is the best moment for me and my lover. She didn't damage it.

For the first time, I noticed that she seemed lonely and just looking for some attention. I wanted to lighten the mood, so I said, "Well, contrary to what you believe, I'm enjoying the thought of you being topless. How about we start at six? That way, we can still N*****x and chill." Aunty looked at me, attempting a somewhat angry face as I was laughing at my own comments. Of course, my aunt couldn't lose the battle of shit-talking, "You think you are funny? Are you sure you want to antagonize a woman who hasn't gotten laid in fifteen years?"

“Let’s focus on these words for your test tomorrow.” Annie wasn’t fooled. “I heard Auntie Barbara and Dad yelling. Were they fighting about you?” I sighed, deciding a partial truth might satisfy her curiosity. “Your aunt is protective of you and your dad. That’s natural for a family.” “She doesn’t like other women around Dad,” Annie confided, taking a sip of her water. “She got mad at the grocery store lady once just for helping him find pasta sauce.” Despite everything, I couldn’t help but laugh at this image. “That’s a bit extreme.”

Gian said, deliberately trying to stir up trouble. "Yes, Aunty C is my aunt. But she's not an older woman," Abby insisted. "Uncle, an older woman is typically someone who is very old. More or less your age, while my aunt is still very young. She says she just graduated from her teenage years." "Then how old do you think I am?" Gian shot back. "How would I know? Am I the one who gave birth to you?" Abigail replied dismissively. "Take a guess," Gian challenged.