"Billy, you must remember Aunt Janet," said my newlywed wife Roxanne. "Of course I do. How could I forget?" as I eyed her long and tall body that was adorned with what seemed like D cup boobs that had nipples thrusting out from her bikini top. She was cute with short curly black hair. We were visiting Roxanne's parents and relatives in Long Island after two...
XXVIII Susan was very kind to Amna after her day’s work; sensitively noting the young girl’s disorientation, but perhaps not really understanding why. She and her Pakistani friend took her to a burger bar where they chatted over some very squelchy whopper-burgers. Amna realised through the haze of her thoughts that Susan and the Pakistani were getting on ve...
Before I start the story a bit of information about me and other characters. The names has been changed and real names not mentioned to maintain privacy. The milf in the story is my distant relative. She by relation is my aunt. She is my uncle's wife. She is a fair lady with curvy body. She is not slim but not fat either. She has a nice pair of boobs and e...
Aunt Janet and I had enjoyed a quick shower and had gotten dressed. For having just turned 30, she certainly seemed to have hit the fountain of youth concerning sex. Aunt Janet had on shorty shorts and a skimpy camisole. She had a smoking body. She looked hot with her big, dark nipples poking through the fabric, barely hiding her assets. I started to get a t...
Sorry for the HUGE delay in submitting this final chapter. This was due to a number of reasons that I won't bore you with. Thanks to those who have submitted feedback and have enquired about the final chapter. Next time I write a story I'll try to write the whole thing and submit it a chapter at a time rather than try to write a chapter at a time as I submi...
This is the second part, so please read chapter one to get idea about the scenario. I started planning further to trap aunt. I started collecting information about both driver and aunt. Hurry will cause me harm only so I moved slowly. I didn't want the driver to act against me. He shouldn't dare to go against me. I need more leverage on him than I need on a...
Aunt Ethel This story starts out when having kids out of wedlock wasn't common, when there was no Internet, GPS, or iPhones, when sex education was not taught in school, when abortion was normally back-alley, when being "queer" was never talked about except with hush-hush "well you know" comments, when birth control was – except for using condoms and diaphr...
Wednesday seemed to take forever to come, and to make it worse I couldn't stop thinking about Mrs. Clark and Julie and what we had done together on Monday. Agreeing to be Mrs. Clark's submissive was definitely the best decision I had ever made. I couldn't wait to see what Mrs. Clark had planned for Julie and me on Wednesday. Wednesday finally came and fortun...
Please read Aunt Jo's Dirty Secret Chapters 1 to 4 to get the history of this story, especially Chapter 3. ***** Jack left his mum in bed at six on Sunday evening, they had spent the day in bed and mum was glowing, Jack showered and dressed then went back to mum's bedroom. Mum had a contented look on her face; they kissed, Jack said, "Mum, I've enjoyed th...
Chapter 14: Passing the Torch One day Julie was playing around on MySpace. She was doing me a favor, checking all of the pages I had made for myself and every pseudonym I had lived under when I was living the life of the gambler; I wasn't very good about keeping up on them myself. That was much more Julie's thing—a reflection, perhaps, of the age/generation...