I couldn’t get her out of my mind. Ever since that day, all I could think about was her. I needed this forbidden love to last. This unearthly desires, my dark lust, my egregious sin, my grave cravings. I knew that this road that I walked on was wrong. I knew that it will damn me to hell. I would cry out to God to forgive me, as the devil would move me. I was no longer myself, for lust took over. I could no longer call her my aunt, so I started to call her bae, and love. I text her the next day in my last class. I needed a momento, so if this life between us would come to an end, I would have something to look back on.
Me: Hey bae 😚.
Her: Lol hey daddy.
Me: What you doing? 🙄
Her: Just washing some dishes, what’s up?
Me: I can’t lie, your pussy good asf.
Her: You don’t have to tell me lol, I already know that.
Me: Still thinking about it too…
Her: Lol you play too much.
Me: I’m serious 😒
Her: lol
Me: Man send me some pictures 😭
Her: What type?
Me: I need a lot, you can send some videos too then… If you’re actually going to do it.
Her: I will lol.
Twenty minutes pass, and I see an abundance of notifications coming from her. I quickly downloaded all the images and videos. I have never seen a pussy so alluring before. She sent me a video of her playing with her pussy, a twerking video, toying her ass, some pictures of her breasts, pictures of her pussy, and booty pictures. I was ecstatic.
Me: You want me to come over today?
Her: Lol, you must have liked what you saw huh.
Me: Man yeah. 😫
Her: You can cone over and chill.
Me: Lol alright. I’ll be there around 3.
Her: Okay 😍
As the time seemed to move slowly now, I waited for 2:20. Once the clock struck 2:20, I knew it was time to go. The bell seemed to fail me, as the principal came on a bit later than usual to dismiss us with the afternoon announcements. Once he was finished, I spoke to my friends, and some girls before going to my car. As soon as I got into my car, I looked over the videos once more. I rushed to her house, which was a straight shot, and one turn. I called her and said that I was outside, she said that the door was open and to come to the back. In the backyard was this huge Shed/garage, it was fully furnished, with a stripper pole, mirrors, TV, and more. The TV was on, but it wasn’t porn. She wanted to watch a movie with me. When she texted me saying chill, I was expecting something more Netflix and Chill, not this. But I was okay with it. As I sat on the couch and pulled her close to me. She stood up, placed the popcorn in the microwave, pressed popcorn twice. She then went to the cabinet, removed a bag of Doritos, and took some water out of the mini-fridge. She was wearing a Pink brand boy-short, if I recall correctly it was pink, with a white trim. She handed me the remote, and the chips. She grabbed the popcorn from the microwave and brought the drinks. She started attentively expecting I pick something. I scrolled through looking for something that we could watch. I couldn’t pick something too exciting, and something too boring. I enjoyed watching Romantic Comedies, and she seemed down with whatever. I decided to pick a movie called Adore/Adorn. As we got into the movie, I noticed that it was similar to our situation. I glance over at her, trying to see how well she was into the movie. I slide my arm downward attempting to squeeze her ass. But she wasn’t really paying any attention to me. I lean over and start to kiss on her neck.
Her: Hold on, hold on.
I then begin to bite on her neck softly. Yearning for some sort of reaction from her. I roll back to my normal position awkwardly. As the movie seems to soon come to a close, I begin to scroll through Twitter. She turns over and sits on my lap facing me. I place my hands on her hips. She removes my shirt as I raise my arms.
Me: We don’t actually have to do anything if you don’t want to, we can just chill if you’d like.
She pushes her body back a little, as she reaches for my belt. She unbuckles my belt then unzips my pants. She squeezes my dick, as she pulls her booty shorts to the side. She looked bored with me. She grabs my dick, and begin to stroke it. With her thumb, she begins to rub the tip back and forth as if she was scrolling through her phone. I reach for her hand.
Me: We REALLY don’t have to do anything.
I lean forward trying to hug her. She smelled like fruits, peachy and citrusy. I embraced that scent, I wrapped my arms around her back pulling into me. She stares down at me, as I bring my head closer to hers. I begin to kiss her. I attempt to hold back my tears, but the tears began to flood my face uncontrollably. She grabs my face, and begin to wipe my tears with her thumbs. She hovers slightly, as I can feel my dick being forced pass the lips of her pussy. I can feel her intense warmth, I can feel her wetness. I start to thrust into her, as she moans softly. I cover my face with my arm, as she begins to move up and down. I can feel both of her hands grasping for my hands. She then intertwined her fingers with mine, and our hands locked. Although this was happening, I didn’t feel happy. I couldn’t feel anything, I didn’t want to feel anything. I made the motion for her to get off of me. I wanted her to feel what I was feeling. I put her on her knees, then my hand on the back of her neck. I dug her face into the couch and brought told her to spread her legs a bit. I rubbed my dick against her pussy. Allowing her juices to rest on my tip. I spit on her asshole, then slid two fingers inside of her. Digging, twisting, and repeating that motion. I then pushed my dick into her pussy. I felt uncomfortable so I allowed her to get on the couch. She pulled her legs back, as I guided my dick to her hole. I then grabbed the back of her legs and squeezed tightly. I began to my hips quickly. As I look down at my dick being pulled in, as this beautiful pink pussy swallows me. I knew that if we kept having sex, she could possibly get pregnant. I wanted her to have my first child. My eyes followed her body, staring at her stomach, then her breasts shaking and moving everywhere. My eyes then met her eyes, as I look for some sort of acceptance with cumming inside of her. I dug into her guts, smashing my balls against her ass.
Me: I’m about to cum…
Her:(Moan) It’s okay nut inside of me, gimme that dick.
I keep pounding her, beating her walls. As our bodies create a clapping sound. She moans louder, as I feel myself getting ready to cum. I squeeze on her clit, hoping that she will cum with me. I lean down trying to bite onto her nipple. I begin to suck on her nipple while licking her areola. I force my dick as deep as I can go, and begin to release all of my nut inside of her. I take a deep breath, as I cum. As my heart beats fast, her pulse is still elevated. I slowly slide my dick out, as I see the cum slowly drips down the cushion. I sat onto the couch, with my arm around her neck. I pull her close to me while running my fingers through her hair.
Me: (Tiredly) You let me cum inside you twice, you’re probably going to get pregnant.
Her: hopefully (chuckles)
Me: You’re okay with it?
Her: I’ve been trying to have a child for so long, so if I get pregnant by you, it’s whatever.
Me: Oh.
She reaches up and kisses me.
Me: You didn’t cum today…
Her: I did have an orgasm though.
Me: Really?
Her: Mhm. Want to talk about it?
Me: Nah. Why don’t you divorce your husband?
Her: Why?
Me: You are cheating on him… Might as well just leave.
Her: (Calls me by my name) I love sex, and I do love him, and I would divorce him too. But you know.
Me: But I don’t know.
Her: You and I won’t work like that, since we’re family.
Me: None of that actually matters though…
Her: oh but it does
Me: You’re only my half aunt. So we don’t really share any DNA.
Her: Do you know how many people would see us as sick?
Me: We don’t even look related, so how would anyone know?
She stays silence after my last response. My mind began to put the pieces together. She enjoyed the sex aspect but wanted to stay in her marriage.
Me: Alright, I actually have to go now. I’ll text you.
Her: Okay then
As I get up and begin to get dressed, I take a quick glance in the mirror and see her staring at me. I turned around with my dick still out. I said to myself, so she’s just using me for sex, bet then.
Me: You didn’t finish giving me head though.
She crawls over to me, then sits down on her knees. As she reaches for my dick, I start to slap her face with it. She grabs it, and start to suck on the tip while twirling my balls with her fingers. She goes under me and begins to suck on my balls while gripping into my dick. It felt weird like she would suck so intensely on one side. She pulls herself back up, and begin to lick all over my dick, from the balls to the shaft, to the head. She sucks on the shaft while gripping into my thighs. She moves back to the tip, and begin to insert it into her mouth. I force my dick as deep as it can possibly go into her mouth. She began to drool, as I see her slightly playing with her pussy.
Me: You have to clean it off too.
She starts to twist her hands around my dick, as she bobs her head back and forth. I can feel her tongue swirling around the neck of my dick. She cups my balls and continues to bob her head. She slides her head to the tip, and begin to suck on the tip while stroking my dick. I begin to moan, as I feel myself about to cum. I wanted to cum on her face to mark my territory, but nutting in her mouth works too. I begin to moan louder, while she continues to suck on my dick. I can feel her tongue return to a flattened state awaiting my nut, while her lips remained wrapped the neck. I unload everything that is left inside into her mouth. As I can feel her starting to suck on the tip while twisting the dick. I couldn’t handle it anymore, she kept sucking even after I nutted. She pulled back and began to lick the tip gently. She swallowed, then I helped her up. I then proceeded to fix my clothing to leave. I opened the door, then walked away. The immense stress of my soul being damned to hell started to take over once again. I didn’t talk to her for a while after that. She would text me everyday, but I wouldn’t respond. Finally, she called me, then texted and said she thinks she’s pregnant. A month has passed since the last time we had sex, and she said that she did not have her period. My heart raced, and it started to feel as if I couldn’t breathe. My atrocities will come to life, although I wanted her. My Sins have manifested itself into life. I did not respond to her text, and every time she tested I felt sick. It was about the second week of the month, I decided to go pull up to her house while her husband wasn’t home…