Living With Aunt
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 15
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 15 - When Gabriel finds himself drowning in debt and in desperate need of a fresh start, he turns to the one person his mother warned him never to trust—his Aunt Tina. She’s older, sultry, and dangerously off-limits, but her offer is too good to refuse: live with her, save money, and get back on his feet. But as the nights stretch longer and the walls between them grow thinner, Gabriel begins to see Tina not as the estranged relative his mother despises—but as a woman.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Consensual Reluctant Romantic Fiction Aunt Nephew Spanking Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking BBW Big Breasts
Gabe unlocked the door and held it for me. The room was beautiful and the standard here at the Palms. A main sitting area with double doors into an opulent bedroom, with a large ensuite. “I don’t suppose your chef friend has any pull with the...”
“Shhh.” He whispered in my ear from behind me. “Don’t move.”
I froze. I recognized his tone of voice and my hands trembled. I felt his hands slide up my arms. “As I understand it, it is a long-held tradition for a gentleman to take his slut to a hotel to f•©k.” His hands began to pull down the zipper of my dress. Slowly, so slowly.
“How many times have you been f•©ked in a hotel room, my lovely slut?” he asked softly. I know what and who I am, and I am not ashamed. Perhaps there are some things that happened that I was not able to control, but that is not the same. I pulled my shoulders straight. “Many times.”
He moved close and kissed my bare shoulder, before moving to my neck. “How many times in this hotel?”
I laid my head back on his shoulder and closed my eyes. “Many.” I felt his hands slide up and slip into the bodice of my dress and cup my breasts. He squeezed them roughly and I moaned out loud. “Do you like being back in a hotel room?” he growled. I pushed my ass back into him and I could feel his hardness. I didn’t know how to answer his question. A big part of me was glad. Part of me reveled in the pure sexual abandon that I had experienced in hotel rooms just like this one.
The other part could not help but feel a measure of embarrassment. He must have sensed this because he quickly spun me. Our eyes met, and he kissed me fiercely. His hands slid under my arms and pushed my dress down. I felt it slide down around my ankles and I stood there in my f•©k-me heels and not another stitch. There was no shame here. Just desire.
He took my hand, helped me step from my dress, and walked me to the sofa in the sitting area. I sat down on the sofa, and he stepped up to me and smiled. I unbuckled his belt and took his pants down to find him hard for me. He’d trimmed, which I always appreciated. I slid my hands down his shaft. I’ve always loved the sight and feel of a cock in my hands and his most of all. I looked up into his eyes and licked up his length. His eyes closed and he smiled contentedly. I took him in my mouth and began to suck gently. I knew by now how he liked it.
I felt him peel off his shirt and I looked up over his trim torso and enjoyed the masculinity of it. The small amount of hair on his breastbone extended down to his navel. The smell of him. I felt his hands twist into my hair and his hips began to thrust. “Oh baby, that feels so good. I never want it to stop.” He moaned to me.
It must have taken a herculean effort of self-control to step back from me when he did. His eyes were wide, and he was breathing heavily. He held his hand out to help me up. I stood and he walked me to the end of the couch and lifted my left leg onto the arm of the sofa. I grabbed the back of it. I felt his cock slide between my legs, and he grabbed my hair. I shuddered when he whispered, “This is how a proper slut is f•©ked in a hotel room, wouldn’t you agree?”
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