A Story written by Dan Chucks… If you missed Part Twelve, read it HERE!!!
Shots after shots of my spunk were deposited inside my aunt even as she kept grinding her Buttocks checks into my crotch, smearing a mixture of our sweat, her overflowing juices and my cum which was already sipping out of her full Kittycat, into our bodies! As she withdrew from me on the full discharge of my spunk into her, the various sticky bodily/S#x fluids on our bodies made sloppy sounds as we both literarily struggled to ‘unglue’ from each other! Her full buttocks glistened in the moistness of the said fluid while my Joystick and crotch enjoyed similar position too. However, as soon as aunty Edna pulled away from me, she quickly made it up to her feet, and without uttering a single word, began clattering her way towards her bedroom! I had expected her to at least say a thing or two to me, but as I watched her large moist glistening Buttocks heavily swing from side to side even as my sticky white cum kept dripping down both her thighs, I quickly remembered she was still my dad’s eldest sister and it was never going to be easy for her! but as I watched her large moist glistening Buttocks heavily swing from side to side even as my sticky white cum kept dripping down both her thighs, I quickly remembered she was still my dad’s eldest sister and it was never going to be easy for her! Anyways, there was still a lot of fun to be caught. Mrs. Jumoke was always going to be there, if things ever turned out wrong!What I wasn’t still sure about later that morning, was if Aunty Edna had begun that ‘famous’ bath with the intention of actually going out. She had said the previous day that she was going out to see dad so it was easy to think she was going to do same that very morning too. From all I was perceiving, Dad and probably mum were soon going to be back. In fact, I wasn’t going to be surprised if it ended up happening that very day. I only became a bit confused when Aunty Edna began acting as though those were no longer her plans. Since after we fucked in the bathroom, she had gone on into her bedroom and just like the previous day, locked herself up! And from my timing, it was already an hour plus and she was yet to reappear. While I wasn’t very pleased with how the whole thing was suddenly going, I couldn’t say I didn’t understand what the actual problems were. I was quite aware that she was suffering from the guilt that was coming from the fact that she just fucked her nephew – her brother’s son precisely! And given what most ‘societies’ thought about that, she was definitely feeling she had toed the ‘impure’ road.But coming to think of it, would she really say that she didn’t actually see it coming? While I graciously accept that F**cking Aunty Edna had been one of my many recent fantasies, she would be very wrong to claim that she didn’t equally suddenly begin to feel it would be F**cking pleasing if I fucked her with my big Joystick! She wouldn’t deny ever fantasizing about me! Or would she? Would she deny ever imagining how I would F**k her sloppy wet Kittycat with my big black Joystick, which she fortunately saw while I was bathing just a day before? She definitely wouldn’t. Or how else would anyone explain the adult magazines? Magazines she had called dirty and claimed she would burn. Magazines she later swore to tell mum about! Only for me to find one under her pillow. And not just that, with red definite strokes around passages from it, indicating by how much such passages turned her on! Aunty had to just admit it! Aunty Edna had to just accept her fate! She was a S#x-pervert and ultimately a cougar! She was a slave to young boys with big dicks and nothing more! There was no point for her to continue to act strict, stern, hard-to-approach and even frigid to matters of S#x! There was no point for her to keep limiting herself with myths and thoughts ‘society’ called taboo!The Aunty Edna I had seen that very morning, was one who sincerely wished she could live on S#x and S#x from anybody and everywhere, as long as it was a well hung young male right behind it. The way her mature gooey Kittycat often responded to my pounding stiff Joystick by releasing her juices like some tsunami, painted the entire picture perfectly!The way her mature gooey Kittycat often responded to my pounding stiff Joystick … painted the entire picture perfectly!If she really had anywhere to go to that morning as I suspected, then she had to definitely return to the bathroom for a fresh bath. If not for anything else, just to at least get my freshly deposited thick cum, off her full Kittycat!If not for anything else, just to at least get my freshly deposited thick cum, off her full Kittycat!As for me, I had lectures to attend that very morning. I had purposely decided not to be in school the previous day but that wasn’t going to happen that particular morning as a rather tough lecturer was going to be handling myself and my course-mates a few hours from then. Even as I got into the bathtub to have a quick bath, I had already drawn out my plan for the day in my head and as it looked, it was likely that I wouldn’t be seeing my aunt again until I was back in the evening. I was only going to know if she actually did come out, after I must have returned from my classes. Even as I headed to school, it was more of her thoughts that kept occupying my mind. Questions of what it was going to be from that point never failed popping up at every moment. It was either she would never stop feeling guilty and thus, keep avoiding situations that will bring us together or, she would get over that veil of guilt and make this new phase of our ‘knowing-each-other’ a lot more fun! While it may sound very wrong, I couldn’t wait to F**k her again! I couldn’t wait to grab her Buttocks and sprawling Bosso in my hands! I couldn’t wait to bury my Joystick inside her Kittycat one more time! I just kept wishing she wouldn’t leave our home ever again! While I still desired my occasional union with Mrs. Jumoke, I would definitely not take away the spark of having access to a sweet mature Kittycat, a lot more frequently!Lectures came thick and fast! It wasn’t exactly surprising as exams were already around the corner. My friends who were only seeing me after about two days, didn’t fail to poke fun at my sudden disappearance. They even insisted that they would follow me home to be reassured that it was a sick mum I was actually taking care of. Anyways, when it was actually time to go, they did mellow down, referring to shifting the visit to some other time. So fortunately for me, I returned home alone. But to be greeted by an empty house. The front door was locked meaning that Aunty Edna eventually went out. I even met the white shirt she had worn that morning while we fucked, hung in the bathroom after I had gone in, thus bringing back a surge of sexual urges as I took the shirt in my hand. It was really very obvious I desired to F**k my aunt again and as I gradually settled at home, thoughts of how else I could evoke a situation that would lead to another sexual experience kept filing my head. Anyways, I had just eaten and was quietly ransacking my parents’ room for the rest of the magazines Aunty Edna had seized when I suddenly heard someone knock at the front door. Surprisingly, on getting there, I met my mum and my dad at the door! It was an amazing feeling as I really didn’t expect them home, at least already! Dad looked surprisingly healthy and in new cloths while mum didn’t exactly look changed. They had their bags in their hands and I was about wondering how they found each other when Aunty Edna suddenly appeared behind them! She was definitely the one who had brought them home after possibly striking a reunion somewhere. As expected, a bit of awkwardness followed that instant as I raised my eyes to look at my dad’s eldest sister. She was very well avoiding my eyes as she preferred looking to the floor as she carried some of the luggage in her hand inside.”Welcome Aunty…”, I spontaneously greeted her as I equally collected the bags in her hands.”Thank…you Daniel”, she replied calmly with her eyes still firmly fixed to the floor. I also observed how she looked to have slightly shivered as soon as my fingers touched hers as I tried picking the bags from her.My parents who were definitely not aware of what was happening, were busy discussing already. It was very pleasing seeing them in such happy mode – something that was usually very rare! After I had taken their bags in and returned to the living room, I proceeded to ask them how they met themselves. This was the kind question that would usually lead into very bitter arguments in the past but dad quickly burst into hysterical laughter, crossing an arm around mum’s shoulders; who was actually sitting beside him.”Ask Edna…” he finally added, beaming gratefullyWhile I returned the smile, I knew it was going to be a mountain of task to embark on given Aunty Edna’s recent disposition towards me. She had even barely looked at my face since she returned.”Na your aunty you go thank o…” mum suddenly added. “She brought this coconut head home…” she was puling dad’s nose as she added those last words. Dad was doing best to mimic being in pain, leaving both of them in laughter once again. It was simply beautiful what was before my eyes and I couldn’t help but laugh right from where I was. I only turned around when Aunty Edna appeared again, supposedly from the kitchen.”What will you two like to eat?” she began on getting behind me. I observed that she had changed cloths, replacing the denim blue jean trouser she was wearing earlier with a woolly trainer short. While the short looked to be at a quite acceptable length since it was worn indoors, her thick thighs and a bit of her Buttocks were still completely visible! It was easy to understand why my parents wouldn’t find it provocative – she was just my aunt after all; at least to them.While the short looked to be at a quite acceptable length since it was worn indoors, her thick thighs and a bit of her Buttocks were still completely visible! “If we still have eba in the house, make eba for us, my in-law” mum answered for both herself and dad”There is eba in the house”, Aunt Edna managed to confirm. But then turned to ask me too. “what will you eat Daniel?””I will eat eba too”, I replied her, looking up to her face. She instantly looked away as soon as my eyes met hers”Okay.” she added, turning to her heavy backside so as to walk back into the kitchen. As she walked away, my eyes simply refused to move away from her heavily swaying buttocks! The shorts were closely gripping every side of her Buttocks cheeks as they rolled from side to side! I didn’t fail to notice how much of an erection I had already gained before she would completely vanish and was lucky my parents didn’t catch me starring at my aunt’s big Buttocks!The shorts were closely gripping every side of her Buttocks cheeks as they rolled from side to side!Barely a few minutes after my aunt had left, mum mentioned calling my little sister, Ngozi. It was really a good idea since it was now expected that she should be returning any moment from that day. I particularly hadn’t heard from her since after she moved in with our eldest brother and it was very pleasing when she sounded very happy as mum spoke to her. Generally, she was indeed fine and strong. And she said she would be willing to come home in two days time. Basically, the third bedroom, which was given to her as soon as my elder brother left our home, had been locked since after she left. Aunty Edna had been staying in my parents’ bedroom since after she came but it was very obvious now, that she would be moving to my sister’s since my parents were back. At least until my sister returned home. Mum also managed to speak with her eldest son, passing the phone to dad to get them to speak too. By the time they were done talking, it was clear everybody sincerely desired to be home again. While it was possible for myself and my sister, it wasn’t exactly so for my eldest brother.My thoughts were quickly returned to Aunty Edna as soon as mum was through with the call. A part of me sincerely wished I could get on with my aunt in the most casual of ways. I wasn’t very at ease with the cold attitude she’s been putting up towards me since after the bathroom S#x and I desired she could just free up herself once more. It was actually very awkward as the reverse was actually meant to be the case. She was supposed to be the bolder of the two of us, making me feel very normal about what had happened but instead, it wasn’t really the case. I was more like the one desiring that she would find the whole thing very normal, with little success so far. After giving the thing a few extra thoughts, I stood and began heading to the kitchen. I assumed she was going to be in there as she was supposed to be on the eba she said she was going to make. And as expected she was. She was already warming up the soup when I got to the door. I wasn’t sure if she knew I was there but for quite a length of time, I remained at the door watching her. She was backing me, as she kept turning the soup in the pot. My eyes ran through her body, taking good time to appreciate the manner with which the shorts she was wearing conspicuously accentuated her curves!My eyes ran through her body, taking good time to appreciate the manner with which the shorts she was wearing conspicuously accentuated her curves! The way her curvy hips stretched the woolly material to the sides, was simply Joystick-raising let alone how each of her Buttocks globes sat behind her backside like some newly-pumped footballs! When she suddenly walked across to the other end of the counter, to pick up plates for dishing the meal, I couldn’t help but find my Joystick to give it a squeeze as her Buttocks swayed and rolled like they were actually speaking! When she suddenly walked across to the other end of the counter, to pick up plates for dishing the meal, I couldn’t help but find my Joystick to give it a squeezeShe did bend over a lot of times too and on two occasions, pulled down the tips of her shorts as they kept riding up her Buttocks! When she eventually saw me, she seemed to suddenly halt in what she was doing as her heart apparently skipped. Then looking away, she turned to resume what she was busy with. She neither looked my way again nor spoke to me. After seeing that my mission there was barely getting any results, I strolled across the kitchen to pick up some glasses of water, just as if that was my reason for being there in the first place, then I left for the living room once more.*
To Be Continued….
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