Her loyalty didn’t lie with me, so why should I be loyal to her. As I knocked on her door, she opened the door nude. Wearing a light pink robe, and some bunny slippers. She moves aside, as I enter. I locked the door behind me.
Her: What are you doing here? You haven’t been responding to my texts, calls or anything. And I’m pregnant, you should be really happy since you wanted me. How did you think I wasn’t going to get pregnant?
I was unsure what to say, since everything she said was true. I begin to lose focus, as my field of vision becomes dark. I couldn’t really hear anything she was saying now. My skin started to become really hot, I finally came to. The devotion between her and I was inexistent. I could leave right now, and I wouldn’t have to do anything. She can’t say anything to anyone, cause she would be seen as sick, and a pedophile. Although I was 18, it’s like anything is possible. Since you did sleep with me. I prayed that the child wouldn’t come out sick.
Me: Uh-
Her: Uh what? You got scared. That’s your problem now. You are not a man, you’re a child.
Me: Look, I really didn’t come here for all that. So, what are you going to do?
Her: What am I going to do?
Me: Yeah.
Her: Oh, you must be expecting an abortion, huh?
Me: I’m just asking you.
Her: Weren’t you the O-so-smart one, the one that told me the amount of DNA we shared, so nothing would actually happen if I were to get pregnant?
Me: I wasn’t really in my right mind at the time.
Her: Oh well, WE are going to have a child, or at least try to.
I didn’t really know what I wanted at this point, I wasn’t sure if I loved her. I wasn’t sure if it was lust, or love. I wasn’t sure if it was me wanting what everyone else could have. As I walk over to the couch, I grab her right hand, and pull her with me. She stands in front of me, as I pull her onto my lap. I run my left hand over her stomach, as I feel her hand rest on top of mine. She begins to squeeze my hand tightly, seemingly nervous of what to come. I whisper softly, that everything will be just fine. She leans back, resting her neck on my shoulder, with her face pressed against mine. I turn slightly, and kiss her softly. I reach for the remote, and turn on the TV. I couldn’t lie to myself, I was scared. I wasn’t even 19 yet, and having a child. With my aunt at that. But, this was the road I have chosen to walk. I went to Netflix, and turned on a TV show called How I Met Your Mother.
Me: Get up real fast, I need to get comfortable.
She stood up, and continued to stare at me. I laid down on the couch, as she lied between my legs, with her head on my body. I ran my fingers through her hair. Her hand rested on my pelvis. I couldn’t lie to myself, I wanted to have sex, but it would have been weird since she was pregnant. I know I’ve heard of people doing so, but smashing a pregnant girl is weird. While the show continued to play, my mind started to roam. I started to imagine the times we had sex. Hopefully my dick would get hard, and I could see what she would be willing to do. I could feel her hand start to press onto my dick-print. I lick my bottom lip, while staring at her. Anything would be good at this point, some head, a handjob, whatever.
Me: My fault, I didn’t even mean for that to happen. I guess it’s cause you make me happy.
I try to use words to win her over.
Her: It’s fine, that’s a good thing boy. It should go back down by itself.
Me: And if it don’t?
Her: Then we’ll see.
My dick remained hard for a while, I was ready for her to give me some action. So, I took the first step.
Me: Damn, I can’t even get some head?
Her: Oh, I thought we were just going to watch netflix, and chill.
Me: I already told you, that’s not what that means. Netflix and Chill is sex really.
Her: Oh, you want to “Netflix and Chill” with your aunt? Huh?
Me: I hope you know, it’s not going to go away. It’s your fault my dick is hard…
She sits up, and lays the other way with her legs open.
Her: You can look, but I don’t feel like giving any head today.
I shrugged and didn’t really care, this gesture was amazing.
Me: I need some lube, lotion, or spit or something though… I don’t feel like getting up neither. I know your pussy be mad wet too, soooooo. Spit, or juice?
I lean forward while grabbing my dick.
Her: You can play around down there, don’t stick it in though.
Me: (Laughs slightly) Alright.
I start to rub my dick against her pussy, while squeezing, flicking, then rubbing her clit. I tap the tip of my dick, against her hole.
Me: Can I stick it in your ass then?
Her: I didn’t douche my ass today, I used the restroom though, and took a shower though, but I can’t promise anything.
Me: Damn bae, I really love you.
Her: I love you too(Real name).
I start to rub my tip against her asshole. I know that she uses her asshole as much as her pussy. So, I assumed that I could stick it in without any lube. Before I even tried to, she interrupted me.
Her: Uhn uhn, boy what the f*ck you think you’re doing?
Me: I-I was about to stick it in?
Her: Without my lube?
I smacked my teeth, and ran to her room in need of lube. I scream from the room.
Me: WHERE IS IT? IT’S NOT ON YOUR DRESSER!
Her: It SHOOUULD be there. CHECK UNDER THE BED, OR THE BATHROOM.
I quickly search under the bed, then in the bathroom. Wasn’t there. I then search again under he covers, I finally throw her pillows on the floor, to find it under her pillows. I rush back to the living room, I remove my pants fully, then squirts some of the lube into my hand. I rub it into her hole, then slides two fingers into her ass. I remove my fingers, and rub the remaining lube over my dick. I knew this was about to be good, but this position was going to make it hard.
Me: I may need you to change positions though.
Her: Go get my rolling chair.
I rush to go get her chair, and I put it near her. She sits in the chair flexibly. With her butt pushed out, I was now able to be comfortable. I knew I wasn’t going to last long this time though. I looked her in her eyes, as I poked the tip against her hole. She bit her bottom lip, closed her eyes, then proceeded to breathing in. I slipped in, as she breathed in, and watched as she began to moan. I looked down, as I pulled out a little, leaving the tip in. Her hole looked as if it was sucking on my dick. It felt so good, it was warm, gushy, and a bit slimy. Just like her pussy, it wasn’t the tightest, but it felt good. I hold onto her ankles, as I begin to move my hips. It was as if I was dancing. I play around with my foot, looking for the chair lock. Since the chair wouldn’t stop moving. I finally find the lock, and continue to move my hips. Thrusting, pulling back, pushing in. I rest her feet onto my shoulders, as I pull out. I grip into the crack of her ass, attempting to spread her asshole. I noticed a little anal liquid, or something dripping from her ass. She moans softly, while trying to grab the arm rest. I stand back up, and slide my dick back into her ass. As I try to go as deep as possible, I can feel a little piece of poop(Which weirded me out). I think she was aware that I felt something that deep. I decided to not comment on it. As I pull back, she lets out a tiny accidental fart. I guess this was from me spreading her ass, then putting my dick inside, and going so deep. I pull back out, and make the motion with my finger for her to get on the floor. I grab the pillow from the couch, and place it on the floor for her face. She spreads her legs properly, as I place my hands back on her ass, trying to make her hole gape. I then removed one hand, and grabbed my dick, to guide it into her hole.
Her: Sh*t it feels so good.
Me: Spread that ass for me auntie.
She reaches for her ass, as it seems to become loser, while it continues to suck on my dick.
Me: F*ck that ass is so good.
She laughs quickly, and continues to moan. I speed up, feeling myself about to cum. I dig back into her guts, as my nuts smacked against her. I was digging her out, turning her hole to my liking. I knew that she was mine now, I could f*ck her however I want. I might as well be a bit rough, since I’m about to nut anyway, I say to myself. I start to go harder, and faster, hearing the clap coming from my thighs hitting her ass. I look at her hole, as I can see it gripping onto my dick. As I pull back a little, I notice streaks of clouded liquid on my dick. It circles around my dick, as I push it back into her. Whenever I dig into her, she twitches softly. I squat over her, much like a dog. Hitting her hole, with rapid strokes. As I push my dick deeper into her, I can hear a car pull into the drive-way. My heart drops.
Her: F*ck that’s (Husband’s name).
I didn’t want to stop though. I kept going, knowing I was about to cum.
Her: You have to hurry up, he’s about to come inside.
Me: I’m about to cum, hold on.
Her: Hurry up!
I continue to slam my dick into her, trying to hurry up and cum.
Me: Spread that ass for me, hurry.
She opens her ass wide, as I pull out, stroking my dick. As I feel myself about to cum, I put it back into her.
Her: He’s going to see us if you don’t hurry up.
I wanted him to see us, I wanted him to see me defiling her. I wanted him to see this sin that we are entwined in. I wanted her more than she wanted him. What would he do if he saw us? Will he kill us, will he throw up, will he cry, will he want to fight? I couldn’t hold back anymore, as I feel my balls being emptied. My toes curl, my dick pulses, my tip throbs. I hear his car door shut, not knowing if I should follow through with him seeing us, or allow her to save her dignity.
This unspeakable sin that I can no longer contain this secret.
Her: Hurry and get off, I felt that nut.
Me: Nah, let him see us.