Beautiful And Voluptuous Aunty – My Dream Girl

Hi all, encouraged by reading many incest stories on this site, I would like to share my true story, my clandestine incestual relationship with my aunt.

I am Sameer, age 40, wheatish complexion, medium built with height 5’8” (hey, it is my height, not my manhood’s height, you silly!).

I was married for a while, but as my wife was a termagant (harsh-tempered), I couldn’t stand her. We divorced as per mutual consent 4 years ago and ever since, I am single.

My paternal uncle’s (my father’s elder brother) family stays some 20 km from my house and for 2 months, I shifted to their house.

My uncle’s family consists of my uncle (age 60), aunt (age 48), and his two children (ages 20 and 16). When I entered their house, I was welcomed by them.

Let me share my aunt’s details. She is 48 Years, 5’6” in height, 36-34-35, with green eyes, and a fair complexion. I found my aunt to be very beautiful, in fact, hot and voluptuous. I hadn’t seen her in this light ever before and I was envious of my uncle. I used to ogle at my aunt and would see her figure every time I could. When she walks, her boobs used to bounce, and that made me and my tool mad.

I had a suspicion that she caught me many times ogling her. But I never cared. I enjoyed her sight and was jealous of my uncle. My sex life was in darkness, and she was the sun!

One day, while she handed me a cup of tea, I ogled at her (as usual) and our eyes met. She had a mischievous grin, and I knew that I was caught red-handed.

For two days after that, I took care not to be so shameless while ogling her. But surreptitiously, I still ogled at her.

On Saturday, after all of us were done with our morning routines, my aunt sent my uncle and her children to shop for groceries in a nearby store. She said she couldn’t join, as she had some house errands to be run and asked for my help for the same. So I had to stay back (not that I complained, I was always ready to ogle at her any time).

Once they left, aunt asked me to sit on the sofa, and said –

Aunt: They will be back in an hour, I will bring tea for you, and then we can start the errands.

She then went to the kitchen, and in 5 minutes, came with the tea. I now saw my aunt from top to bottom. She had adjusted her saree so that I could see her right boobs (in her blouse, of course), and covered her left boobs.

I shamelessly ogled at her, and when our eyes met, she had a mischievous smile on her face. She then came toward me, bent down a bit (showing her yummy cleavage!), and twisted my ears lovingly. In a seductive voice, she said –

Aunt: Ogling at your aunt, naughty boy? (with a mischievous grin on her face.)

Embarrassed, I was trying hard to reply. In a low tone, I blurted –

Me: Yes aunt, after all, you are so hot.

She said: So, my naughty nephew finds me hot, hah?

I was anxious as to where this conversation would lead, fearing the worst. I covered my face with my trembling hands. Tears dropped from my eyes.

After a while (which seemed to be an eternity), I felt her hand at the back of my head.

Her fingers caressed my hair. When I opened my eyes, through the gaps in my fingers, I saw her sensuous and mischievous smile. I was elated!

My aunt ordered me to show my face.

She sternly commanded: I know how elated you are. I see the lust in your eyes, through the gaps in your fingers.

She further said (in a seductive tone, her fingers still caressing my hair): Naughty nephew, it is high time your aunt punished you for your naughtiness.

I showed her my face, our eyes met – lust in mine and mischief in hers. With a smile, she sat on my lap and kissed my earlobes. Her fingers were still caressing my hair.

Intoxicated by the smell of her hair, I kissed and nibbled on her earlobes. I kissed her cheeks and she reciprocated. She now gazed at me expectantly. She waited for 2 minutes (which seemed like an eternity), and seductively said –

Aunt: Do you not want to kiss me? I am all yours, babe.

Then I told her: No aunt, it’s not that. I can’t believe I am having the girl of my dreams in my arms, requesting a kiss.

She smiled and gave me a bite on my earlobe. It pained somewhat and I let out a low ouch!

Then she said: See, I am still here in your arms, begging for your kiss, and waited expectantly.

I still didn’t respond.

She then said: You naughty boy, you want aunty to do all the work, right? (Her fingers were still caressing my hair.)

Then aunt wrapped her legs around me and hugged me tightly. I could feel the softness of her breasts crushing on my chest. I began to feel her back slowly with my fingers. She then pecked my upper lips, then my lower lips, and then both the lips, with a hint of her wet and juicy tongue.

Then she asked me mischievously: How did it taste, lad?

I was in seventh heaven! “Mmm…” I replied but didn’t respond. She then said –

Aunt: Naughty nephew…you are playing too hard to get!

I said: No, not that aunt! I have a sweet tooth and after 4 years, have found a bag full of sugar. Let me devour it bit by bit. And let the sweetness of your kiss linger on for a while.

She laughed and said: You know how to flatter a girl, don’t you?

Then she continued: The bag of sugar is all for you, and you want just a kiss to linger on? Here, let me help you with more.

My aunt firmly pulled my head toward hers and hungrily sucked on my lips. I too began to kiss her slowly and then, passionately. Our lips were entwined and we began to suck on each other’s mouths.

Our kiss went on for some 20 minutes. Neither was I ready to break the kiss nor was she. We sucked every bit of each other’s lips, and then my aunt took our incestual kiss one step ahead.

She began to bite my lips with her teeth, and I, as an obedient (and horny) nephew, let her bite my lips. Blood started oozing out of my lips, and yet I felt the pleasure. The pleasure in the pain of a forbidden kiss.

When my aunt felt the flow of my blood on her lips, she broke the kiss for a while and said –

Aunt: My babe, have I bitten you so hard that blood has flown out?

I, in an erotic tone, said: Lustful passions always bring out the best in the beast. There is indeed pleasure even in the pain of Love! Aunt, I want to be your toy boy for our entire life!

She laughed and said: You know, I will never have you as a toy boy. I will have you as my lover! Your rights over me will be even more than my husband’s.

I blushed at the compliment, and said-

Me: Aunt, you flattered me.

She said: You are bleeding my love, here. Let me lick your wounds.

And with her wet, juicy tongue, she gradually licked every inch of my bleeding lips.

Slowly, she pushed her tongue into my mouth and began to taste every inch of my mouth.

Her tongue now brushed on my tongue. She rolled her tongue below my tongue and tried to lift my tongue with hers. Then I began to enjoy her tongue, and we began licking each other’s tongues. We enjoyed another 30 minutes of french kissing. We tasted every inch of each other’s mouths.

All of a sudden, the bell rang. We realized that more than an hour had passed by and we had to break our kiss.

I then said: Aunt, I love you.

She said: I am a devoted wife, I love only my husband.

My face fell and I said: I want your love, aunt.

She smiled and said: I am a devoted wife, I love my husband, who is your uncle. However, I lust for you, and lust, my boy, is far greater than love.

I then ordered: Next time, I want all of your body, aunt. Your kiss makes me desire more of you. In fact, all of your body.

She said: Yes my boy, next time I will send my husband and children to another city. And both of us can enjoy a full week.

I will continue my story in the next part. Let me know whether I should continue or not.

P.S. Any aunties/girls can contact me at [email protected]

Secrecy is guaranteed along with terrific enjoyment.