I earnestly anticipated a very apprehensive Wednesday morning after I had woken up. You cannot tell me you wouldn't foresee same if you had just spent the past few hours poking your enormous 8inch pecker into your aunt's sprawling ass! I may have thought about, fantasized and maybe wished that the earlier incident would happen but never did I think it was gonna happen the way it had. I felt pretty cool last night (...nobody will feel any less), and do swear that I thoroughly enjoyed every bit of our romp back then. However as the following morning unfolded, I began feeling quite like I was totally rushed. I suddenly started having that concern that comes just after you have been s£duced into doing something cruel. I wouldn't call it regret, but it looked much like it. Yes, I had once observed something you could call an attraction develop between myself and aunt and I had always wanted it to go beyond just that. But hey, this is still my mum's younger sister we are talking about here (...in case you've forgotten) and doing anything sexual with her should obviously be captioned incestuous. My being attracted to her was never going to be a justification to do any such things even though I was totally unaware of how she felt about the whole episode this present morning. Her countenance from last night do suggest that she thoroughly enjoyed every bit of it but that was already too 'old school' to draw inference from. After all, I was feeling exactly same last night. But I remember remaining in bed a couple more hours after waking up the following morning just to let my mind dilute more of what had happened. I kept letting the whole incident play out in my head while trying to take things as realistic as possible. I was now absorbing the full weight of my sins and was seriously realizing the taboo that formed part of our actions. I was feeling guilty. A natural scenario should mean that I would accept that what we did was wrong and against the society. This should then further lead to the gradual rise of a shamed self from within, totally unrecognizing of how and what aunt thought about it all. I should find it hard staring her in the face again; like most little kids would do. I was feeling rather mortified at the moment. As I made it out of my bed later that morning, I had admitted that what happened was quite wrong and as well as a mistake that should never happen again. However, even fewer decisions are quite easier to keep! You do know better.
Mum and Annarose were seated at the dining table when I walked into the living room. They were having breakfast; tea, fried eggs and yam. Both were still in their night dresses and this only appeared rather strange to me, considering that mum usually does not wear hers beyond her bedtime. I quickly brushed the thoughts away, believing that she was only being influenced by her sister whose choice for a night robe was still looking ridiculous if not 'inappropriate'.
"You are up at last, Little D?", aunt began, hysterically; grinning quite profusely as she gazed at me. I couldn't sense even the slightest of shame on her part. She obviously wasn't thinking as myself. I was apparently alone on those decisions
"Well...uhmmm...yea", instant dumbness. I was taken aback by her unexpected poise, then my own self guilt
"You must have slept happy last night? Obviously", she was licking her upper lip with her tongue now. And I could see the ludicrous smirk on the side of her lips
I responded to this by giving away a weak smile. This was plain embarrassment.
"He should." Mum was trying to be part of the big talk now. "After all, his big aunt is in town to babysit him"
We all laughed. Mine was more of an exaggerated grin though. I was making it into the living room. Obviously seeking to avoid them.
"Well...I am still around. He would be taken care of as much as he wants", I wasn't seeing her face now, but I sure can swear that she did know that I knew what she meant by all her lines and comments. This cannot be said about mum, as she was totally not into the handwriting on the wall. Her endless ear to ear grin said it all. Poor her!
It was not long before they both joined me at the living room where I had already started gaming. I had taken my breakfast there too while still doing all I could to avoid Aunt Anna. She however, took a seat just across where I was seated on the floor while mum sat on the sofa directly behind me. My level meant that I had her bare thighs and legs to my face but at this point, I wasn't finding them very striking anymore considering how bad I was feeling about the previous night. This had become a struggle between the mind and self.
"I brought this movie while coming", she suddenly cut in. They had been talking since they made for their seats but I wasn't paying any attention
I turned towards her to see the movie she was referring to; and I guess mum must have done same too
"Go get the DVD from my room Little D.", she really dint have the movie with her there. "You will find it on my bed". She was feebly pointing towards the door as she said so and this caused the upper part of her robe to slightly open up. Her chest were now bare and one could trace the sides of her large boobs as they disappeared into the cloth she was putting on. Now don't begin imagining too much. I am the one telling the story here. I am the one who saw it, not you. Anyway, I did noticed this early but I sincerely never made any attempt to look. However, as I made it up from the floor where I had been, my eyes inevitably got caught in the depth of the sweaty, glistening cleavage. I let my eyes remain there (...and please, still do believe me that it was totally against my wish) until I made it up fully. And as I left the living room, my eyes met hers. She had been starring at me all this while. She did see me gaze into her obviously hot cleavage. Ops! Fortunately, a quick glance at mum told me she didn't quite catch me too though. As she was busy diligently straightening out the edges of the leather sofa she was seating on. I was now trying not to give much interest to what I had seen, but the emerging stiffness in my shorts kept saying otherwise. Not really as easy. Or is it?
When I got into aunt's room, I met the DVD on top of her bed as she said. I quickly picked it up, glanced at the label, "lujuria" it read. Easily guessed it was of Spanish make. I have always known aunt to like lots of European and South American movies. A lady and a guy were right in front of the case and I began having the impression that this was a romance movie even though I couldn't interpret the movie title. I remember seeing a couple of decent romance movies with her in the past. But that was long ago. I quite cannot predict what mum's gonna say about it this time. Having mum watch it with us will only make it a bit more awkward. As I quietly walked out of the bedroom while still looking at the DVD pack, my eyes suddenly got drawn to a rather bright colour at the far end of the room; right on the dresser just beside the wardrobe. I looked closely but couldn't tell what it was since it was partly concealed by one of the cloths hanging from the window linen. This made me get even more curious but just before I could get to the dresser, I realized what it was; aunt's pink dildo! What a wrong time to see it. I knew within me that if I were to stick to my recent resolution of not having anything to do with aunt sexually, then I shouldn't get any closer. I mustn't open up to more 'wrong' fantasies about her having sex. But I was dying slowly. I couldn't just take my eyes off it now. It looked very inviting. In fact, it was literarily beckoning me to come. Well...you get what I mean for sure. So, imaginations of how she gets to slid this in and out of her p**sy began returning into my head. But wait! Did I say p**sy? How was I sure it was her p**sy and not her anus? I couldn't stop asking. I just needed to sniff it again to find out. So without spending more time, I saw myself step forward, pick the pink toy and bring it to my nose. It smelt strongly this time. It smelt strongly of exposed steel! Aunt has been fu-Cking her asshole with this! And no Jupiter could convince me otherwise. My hard on was almost now dropping from my shorts. Holy fu-Ck!
"Did you see the DVD?", I was totally jolted out of my skin! Walking towards me from the door was Aunt Anna. She was now strangely spotting one of mum's house wrappers around her waist. Up till today, I cannot still tell if she had been at that door watching me fondle with her dildo or if she was only walking in at that moment I heard her.
I practically froze! Even my lips couldn't part to let words drop out.
"I thought you haven't seen it. I remember leaving it on my bed", she was in front of me now taking the DVD from me. I still had her dildo in my right hand and it was plainly clear that she had seen it by then but I still can't explain why she didn't react like she was seeing anything.
I still hadn't said a word as I remained where I was, starring at her. She took the DVD from me, glanced at it, beamed me a smile and began walking out of the room, twirling her concealed butt at me while doing so.
"Come see the movie with us Little D", She was just only compounding my misery! Few hours ago, I had taken a sincere (...yea; very sincere) decision to avoid this kind of situation henceforth; few hours later, I have just found myself in another similar one. Her 'supposed' oblivion was only going to make things worse and I was now wondering what the hell I was meant to do next!
The movie was already playing when I returned into the living room. I had taken additional time to regain my composure as well as return the implicating dildo to the dresser top. Both mum and aunt were still seated on the same sofa leaving the couch at the left. My intention was just to assess the situation thoroughly and then make it to my bedroom to spend most of my time there. There was just no way I could stand the embarrassment of being with aunt any longer. Not after this most current incident. I only wanted to make sure she wasn't discussing anything close to what happened with mum even though I doubted she would ever want to do so. Unfortunately, just as I made to leave the living room, aunt called out as usual.
"Wont you be seeing the movie with us young man?" Her question really amazed me a bit. She was totally proving that what had happened wasn't really inhibiting her freedom towards me. This was the exact opposite for me. And the choice to address me as 'young man' only made everything a bit more ordinary. Well...I am still a young man in case you are forgetting
"Uhhmm..." I was stuck for the second time that day
"You can seat over there" she was pointing to the seat directly opposite her. Couldn't explain why. But as I obliged and when for the seat, I tried looking at her and caught her starring at me again. She dint attempt removing her eyes. I could see a certain hunger in them but I couldn't explain what it was for. As the movie continued playing, we both kept exchanging glances; catching each other on my occasions. My barely concealed boobs weren't helping in anyway and mum was rightly not aware of all this.
We were all soon enjoying the movie anyway. It was of a very interesting storyline. Romance as I predicted and was about a young man called Silvestre who fell in love with his cloth maker; Anita. Unfortunately for him, the lady was already engaged to another man and the question kept being how he was going to win her over. I was partly concentrated and also partly involved with trying to decipher the next line of action for me. I still occasionally flashed glances at Anna trying to see if I could tell what she was thinking within herself but at each attempt, I only ended up either ogling her robust bust or feasting my eyes on her succulent thighs instead. Despite the cloth she had tied around her waist, a decent part of her thighs was still very visible and I guess she did catch me once or twice starring at them. I was fighting a lost battle.
We were now about half-hour into the movie when she suddenly said she was feeling weird and needed to make a little coffee. With this she stood and left for the kitchen. However, not long after, she called out to me. She wanted me to help her get some sugar. It is usually kept on top of the refrigerator. I wondered why she hadn't seen it. I left the living room and went for the kitchen. However, on getting to the door, I was completely struck by what I saw! Right before me was a bent Aunt Annarose! Her wrapper was gone and was in a heap somewhere around the kitchen counter. Hence leaving her with just the night robe she has been wearing since last night. And given how brief the robe was, it was barely covering her upper butt0ckz now. Her ass cheeks were so bare to me save for her undersized p@anties and I could clearly see how the light blue material held tightly onto her bare cheeks! The swell created by her p**sy was also very visible and given how bent she was, I did notice the trace of her opening on it. I had an instant hard-on!
"I am trying to check if the sugar pack is down here", she began as soon as she found out that I had come into the kitchen. "Please close the door."
She was groping aimlessly inside the lower kitchen cupboard; head and arm buried in there. A teacup which I assumed had her unprepared coffee was placed on the counter. Goodness knows we never ever kept our sugar down that cabinet. Unfortunately, I was too cofounded to utter a word. I only looked at the top of the refrigerator to check on our sugar and rightly so, it was up there. But I just couldn't still say a word. She was gonna spend more time doing this, obviously.
"Isn't it down here?" she was bending even more, forcing her butt0ckz further up towards me. I could clearly see the tight band of the silky material bite into the luscious skin of her ass. Oh my!
I found myself starring instead of answering.
"I think it should be at this other one" she just quickly switched to the next cupboard, avoiding the piled up pots in there as she did so. Wonder how the pots would share their corner with a packet of sugar. I cared less. Her robe had now completely ridden up into her hips, exposing her entire ass and p@anties even more. I only realized how lost I was when I found my hand on my d!ck! I had been massaging the steel through my boxer shorts.
"You are not making any attempt to assist me Little D" she had made it up suddenly, catching me in my naughtiness. However, all she did was cast a quick glance at my massaging hand then she looked away. We were yet to make eye contact since I walked in and her seeming busy impression only drove me even crazier. I wasn't seeing enough to assume she was fully aware of all she was doing to me.
"Help me check if it is up there", she added further. She was referring to the upper cabinet
I began going for the suggested height even though I was fully aware the sought-after sugar wasn't anywhere near there. The sugar was right on top of the refrigerator and I was conscious of that, if not both of us. Aunt Anna was standing closely to my right. I opened the first one on my left and checked but it wasn't there.
"Check this other one", she was indicating to the next to my right.
"Not here too", I said on opening it
"Try that one", she was pointing to the next also to the right. I moved closer to her to get at it. I was even closer to her now than before
"Nope. Not here"
"Next one Little D" she mysteriously stepped back a bit as though to block my obvious route to the said cupboard
"I cannot reach it from here", I needed to know what was happening
"C'mon Lil D, stretch your hand and get this done", she rarely calls me that and only does so when she wishes to pet. So without saying another word, I came closer and this time, right behind her as I made to stretch for the next cupboard. I felt my d!ck rub into her partly exposed butt. Her robe was still as it were. But just then, mum screamed a question from the living room; we both must have forgotten that she was in the same house as ourselves :
"Seems like Silvestre's heartthrob died eventually?" she was obviously following the movie
"Uhhhmmm...well, not sure" was aunt's reply
"Okay. We will see then." Mum was satisfied
"So...get this done Lil D", Aunt Annarose wasn't really moved by this realization. Still cannot explain till date how we managed to be in such a compromising position with mum at the living room. My d!ck had grown slightly limp now, though.
00Negro gets to fu-Ck big fat wet booty!I got hold of the two doors to the cupboard in question and spread them wide. But when I did, I still couldn't find our supposed missing sugar.
"Not here either" I was trying to loosen up again when she quickly called out for the next one. I began going for that one as soon. And I noticed that as I did, she moved with me. She was now perfectly sandwiched between myself and the kitchen counter and I could tell that her ass appeared rather stuck out because it kept humping into my crotch as we made our movements. My d!ck had now gone stiff again and had succeeded in gradually nestling itself right inside the incision created by the crack of aunt's ass on her p@anties. It was pressing hard into the fabric.
"It isn't here too" I wasn't so interested in the search again, I was pressing into her even harder instead
"The next one D", she was grinding her bum against my stiff rod. She supported herself by the edge of the countertop
"Not here honey", I dint even check. I had leaned into her now
"Go to the next", I felt her left hand behind my hard butt; she was pulling me in. She wanted me to grind even more
"I cannot see it here", we both were just at the same place not doing anything about any sugar. I unknowingly kissed her neck and she gasped slightly
"Oh babe! Next", Her hand found the band of my shorts. Was she gonna do that?!!
"I still can't see it here honey", I was shocked when her hand slipped into my shorts and found my hard pecker! I just grabbed her whole hip and b@nged it into me! I was literally dying of lust!
"Oh! Lil D." She pulled my 8inch boner out and before I could get what was happening, she had already pulled her p@anties down to her thighs and began pulling my d!ck into her. I was not certain about this particular part. Mum was just few meters away from us!
"Mum's in there aunt?", I was scared but never made any effort to stop her
"Check the next one Little D", she totally dint care!
"It ain't there", I dint check up anything. Her hand pulled my d!ck into her ass crack. I so much was now anticipating to slid into a very moist p**sy.
"The next", she spread her legs a little and bent over slightly, sticking her bum towards me
"It is not....here", I was trying to take control of the penetration process but she refused! She instead took the burning steel and unexpectedly, pulled it into the crack of her ass. I was thinking initially that she had mistaken the location of her p**sy but I was rightly shocked when my 8inch d!ck seamlessly and easily slid into a smaller hole a bit less moist than anticipated. I had to look down to really understand what was happening. Well...I just met my entire d!ck (ehhm...not quite so. Something like it) right inside the ass of my aunt! The way it had easily gone in hardly allowed me to notice it was not a p**sy.
"Oh Lil D", she was now bouncing off my d!ck and the way she showed no signs of discomfort or pain tells that she usually had a lot of anal sex. Now don't ask me who's been responsible. Ask the husband. Big Dee.
I held her by the side of her hip and began pounding her asshole with total abandon! She just kept shrilling as I did and I guess if not for the door I had closed earlier, mum might have heard her. The walls of her rectum held so firmly to my d!ck such that I was finding it hard withdrawing the entire tool out at each slam! She was so tight, yet so free to penetrate.
"Harder D", she was almost sobbing. Her hand was right on my cheek with her nails almost buried in my skin. She was so passionate about this. I released one hand and located her free p**sy. It was so moist and extremely hot. I was amazed by the level of warmth radiating from the cunt.
"You want it harder Anna?" I felt so bold. My first two fingers were already buried right inside the soaking p**sy and were fisting away!
"Yeah honey. fu-Ck my ass harder!" her use of the F-word got me to the edge and before I could give her six more strokes, I felt my d!ck pulsate. However, her p**sy walls reacted to the rush of hard poundings her asshole was receiving and just then, she began pouring her juices unto my buried fingers. She was cumming hard! Convulsing like a volcano as she did. I couldn't quite well take it any longer on my own end so in response, I exploded right inside her ass! I sprayed loads and loads of cum into her yearning rectum. This was just too much for her hole to take because the volume only forced my slightly limp d!ck out as streams and streams of cum kept sipping out from her puckered hole.
"Let me clean you up baby", Aunt said. I was spellbound! Did she just say that? Well, she did. Because just then, she turned around, sliding her silk blue p@anties back to her bum. Then quickly got to her knees and right before my eyes brought my soggy cock to her mouth. It was full of my cum and other sex fluids but she happily received it with her tongue as she began sU-Cking it up!! She was driving me madly crazy!
When she had finished and we were all done with the love making, we both returned to the living room. Separated of course! Don't tell me you thought otherwise. Mum was laughing so hysterically as I walked in as I was the last to join them. I didn't quite know why initially, because aunt suddenly joined her too after she seemed to have gotten her reason. I kept wondering what the laughter was all about and even went as far as thinking that she had been some kinda voyeur to my romp with aunt. But that changed when I traced their eyes. My d!ck was slightly pointing out through the open fly of my boxer shorts and that was their reason for laughing. WTF?! To this, I quickly returned the limp thing and began giving all manner of excuses I could muster for what happened. Well, they weren't quite interested in the excuses as they continued with their laughter. I was finally glad this hadn't been what I thought it was. Even the glossy skin of my cock wasn't enough to give mum any hint of my anal play with her sister. Gracious goodness!
Anyway...that rounds up my story. Aunt spent the remainder of the week with us even though we never got to have time for sex again, given that Chinma my sister returned two days later. Mum still hasn't known of all this, even up till this point and it remains our little secret. Or just for us anyway, since you have heard it today. And I trust you ain't gonna tell anyone. Well, I hope you enjoyed it after all? Now you can resume doing whatever I might have interrupted using this story. Cheers!
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