My Aunt. : Incest, The Coercion, Fantasy, Elderly, Betrayal. – Sex Story
Type of Story: Incest, The coercion, Fantasy, Elderly, Betrayal My aunt My aunt This story is based on real events. It happened when I was 20, was thin, slender brunette of medium height. It so happened that when I was at uni I had some time to stay with my uncle. He has three children, my aunt 40 years, a special appeal did not stand out so later my attraction to her was a complete surprise. Although it is possible and expected, because at an early age of 15-16 years, I felt an irresistible urge to have sex with adult women in erotic dreams happened to me burst into some kind of a teacher of botany and literature, I had them in different poses and frantically finished in your sheet, then ashamed of his act at night, I changed the sheets. So back to our history, the first of sympathy to my aunt came one day when I saw it at night in his underwear, no bra, she went out, it was the case in the summer, they have the toilet was outside, I caught a glimpse of her silhouette, and rushed to window at night with bright moon light I could clearly see its shape, not to say that she had a figure like a slender girl, small breasts and a little sagging, plump ass, and it seemed like nothing special, but I’m excited and I started frantically chasing its drugana up and down, I quickly and violently ended. With various thoughts, I went to bed. So the days passed after day. I’ve often fantasized, often tried to come close to her aunt, when the opportunity was trying to stay with her alone. But he could not grasp how to use it to stir up and seduce her. The first such case there has been, when we returned to the guests. The machine is clogged overflowing, and we had each other to sit down on my knees so fit, it so happened that my aunt sat down on his knees to me, I instantly began to sweat, and I was thrown into a fever and shivering at the thought that she was on my lap. My friend betrayed me began to fail, bursting through his jeans to the outside. I could feel her smell, her breath, her body … I enjoyed it. We went on a bumpy road every now and then, a car, tossed, every time it landed on my lap on my shisha. I grew bolder and placed his trembling hands on her wide hips, and slowly began stroking it. At the same time, I carefully looked at her eyes, her hands when she thought shout or throw my arms but this has not happened, I began an even more daring movement at the end I just started to push and oborzel hands under her skirt, at this point in my bliss came to an end, we reached the destination, . I was disappointed and angry at the same time. After that incident I began to actively look for cases where to stay alone with her. At the table every now and then I kicked fondled her legs, put his hands on her knees, stroking them and resistance is met. It’s all stirred my imagination more and I wanted to fuck her, just take a hard and otebat. Thus passed nearly 10 years. I got married, had a son. But the idea that its otimet not leave me. Then one day, was partying in honor of the birthday guys.