How I Fu*cked My Aunt
Copyright© 2025 by A.L
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Alex got lucky with his aunt. It all started when her Husband cheated on her with his Secretary. That Night Alex visit his aunt's house to deliver the product that his mother borrow from her. After Knowing the situation Alex stays at her home to console her but aunt has other plans....
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Cheating Aunt Nephew Cream Pie Pregnancy Squirting Big Breasts
My name is Alex, and I am a 19-year-old guy. I have dark hair, shaved on the sides and long on top. I just graduated with a major in Business and Management. It has been six months since I moved back to live with my parents.
Two Months ago, something happened that completely changed my relationship with my aunt.
That weekend it was my aunt and uncle’s 15th wedding anniversary. They decided to have a big party. All our family members were invited. Many of their friends, neighbors, and workmates also came.
Their yard was not very big, so when everyone came, it felt a little crowded. Still, it was nice. Small lights were hanging from the fence and from the trees. The yellow glow made the whole place look warm. People were talking, laughing, and drinking. The sound of glasses touching, plates moving, and voices mixing together filled the air.
Groups of people stood in different corners. Some sat on chairs near the wall. Children ran around, chasing each other, laughing loudly. Older family members sat together on the patio, sipping their drinks and talking slowly. Friends and neighbors gathered in small circles, telling stories and making jokes.
On a long table there was food—snacks, sandwiches, samosas, chips, and fruit. My uncle’s friend was at the grill, cooking meat. The smell of roasted food spread everywhere. People kept going near him, asking for pieces, laughing, and saying the food smelled very good.
On the stairs, a sound of heels clicked against the wood. Everyone slowly turned to see.
There she was—a woman in a hot red gown, holding my uncle’s hand as they came down together. She was stunningly beautiful, so bright and graceful that the whole hall seemed to stop for her. The dress fit her perfectly, glowing under the lights, and her long dark hair moved gently as she walked.
For a few minutes, the attention of the party was completely on her. Voices faded, even the children stopped running. People could not help but watch. I, too, was lost. I was mesmerized by her beauty, unable to take my eyes away.
Step by step, they came down the stairs and entered the hall. My uncle still held her hand proudly. When they reached the center, he let go for a moment and moved to the drinks table. He picked up two glasses of wine. One he gave to my aunt, who was smiling brightly.
Then both of them stood together. They raised their glasses, looked into each other’s eyes, and shared a soft, happy smile.