She Wants Me
Copyright© 2025 by A.L
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - A break-up with his girlfriend. He was in his down mood and he visited his Aunt which leads to time with his aunt.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Aunt Nephew Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Slow
My aunt paused and moved in close, her breasts compressing between us.
“We can do this today and put it behind us,” she added, breath wafting my cheek. “But we won’t talk about it, we won’t have a repeat. It’d just be one hard, hot fuck...”
I groaned when she emphasised the ‘fuck,’ her use of the word causing me to move against her hand.
“You’re randy for me, aren’t you, Carl?”
“Yes,” I moaned.
“So we can do this hard and hot. You can fuck me. Is that what you want?”
“Aunt Amy, please...”
She chuckled, eyes holding my stare, a devilish glint of teasing delight in her expression. “Fuck my hand, you dirty boy,” Aunt Amy smirked.
“I’ll come,” I warned, gasping it out.
Which is when she released my cock, the thing twitching like it was going to spit ejaculate across the kitchen.
“Not yet,” scolded my aunt.
I gawked at her, shocked to be left hanging like that, and, when I grabbed at myself to tug the shaft, my aunt slapped at my wrist.
“No, Carl. Don’t waste it. We’ve got unfinished business. I shouldn’t have started to wank you off,” added my aunt, “but you really do have a lovely big cock. I couldn’t help myself, sweetheart. I wanted to feel you.”
Groaning and getting pissed off, I asked, “What are you talking about?”
Aunt Amy sighed and shook her head, looking at me like I was an idiot. “All right, to spell it out ... If we fuck together right now, no kissing and no coming inside me by the way, that’s another little quirk of mine, but if you want to kiss ... well, that means investing emotion. We’ll be connected on a more intimate level. I don’t mean we’re going to get married, Carl - not that we could, given I’m your aunt - but we’ll be lovers. I’d expect romance and tenderness. It won’t all be climbing on and fucking until you come.”
I still didn’t understand what she was on about, and my expression must have conveyed that message because my aunt tutted and sighed and shook her head again.
“If you want to be part of my life as a lover, Carl,” Aunt Amy said, slowly putting me straight, “then I’d want us to be a bit like a boyfriend and girlfriend. We’ll go out together. Hold hands and kiss in public. I’d expect you to talk to me like we’re equal. Like I matter. If you want something like that with me, you can kiss me, and I’ll let you come inside me. If you don’t want us to be lovers that way, if this is just a physical thing to you, well, no kissing, and you can’t ever dump your spunk in my pussy.”
It was starting to make some kind of sense. “So,” I asked, “you want us to be together?”
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