Hi my name is Steve, and this is my story. All my life growing up I never was close to any of my family members, other than my cousin Carl.We had a… What do you call it? Dysfunctional family.But the worst was my Aunt Caroline.My parents told me a lot about her while I was…
                                       u wanna tonite                                                 It was a Friday in early March and Brittany was to be cheerleading at her school’s basketball game that evening.  When the family finished their dinner, her brother, Brandon, expected to be driving her to school gym.  Instead their mother, Wendy, offered to do so saying…
Our family is a very close family, always finding an excuse to get together to have a party or some sort of celebration, at one party I got talking with my Uncle Jack (on my father’s side) as I’d only just celebrated my 18th . He’d wanted to know what I’d spent all my money…
My Aunt Linda and her son moved two blocks from my house the summer I turned sixteen. The week before moving in, she called my parents up and asked for help. My mom handled all things connected with her sister with suspicion and scrutiny and initially heed and hawed over being available. My dad, on…
 Aunt Lucy played the piano better than Thelonious Monk himself, able to pick up on the most subtle of ambient emotions in the room and play them to her hearts content. She played a slow, heavy tune tonight to match the loneliness in my heart. She closed her eyes and made a pained face while…
We changed positions so that I would be sitting on the edge of the Hot tub, and she could have easy access to my cock. She got down on her knees so that most of her body was under water, and started using her hands to massage my steel shaft. Then she began to lightly…
I looked Jason up and down when he first came into the house, and I am positive that his shorts were on properly before he went upstairs. Why would his shorts be inside out, I thought to myself. Maybe Jason spilled something on his shorts and hung them to dry; then when he put them…
My name is Nate and I am in a wheelchair. I have a neuro-muscular disease which makes my limbs weaker and unable to walk and perform simple daily tasks without help from others. This story starts when I was 17 years old. I have an Aunt named Mandy who for the past couple of months…
Everybody told me I met her the day I was born but of course I don’t remember. My first memory of her was at five years old. She was six and we both were hiding behind our mothers skirts when we went on vacations to Mexico. That was until we ran to each other, my…
My name is Mike. This all started last summer. I had just finished high school, turned 18 and was soon going to college. The place my aunt lived was somewhat rural, but it was a large neighborhood. This neighborhood was a lot closer to the college I was going to, since it was only a…
So there I am lying on the floor of my uncle’s house with my Aunt May having just sucked my cock dry and taking our clothes off. I had only gone round to borrow a few games from my Uncle, but discovered my Aunt May was on her own (even though I’d dreamed for years…
As I walked to the shower, I watched Aunt Kate’s beautiful body sway in front of me while we left a trail of our cum behind. As I got closer to her body I firmly grabbed and squeezed her left ass cheek. “Great ass Aunt Kate,” I said. “Behave now. You will get to explore…
My name is Frank and I have been dreaming of fucking my aunt Eileen for a while. It all began one Sunday when my cousin decided he wanted to sleepover at our house. When my eighteen-year-old cousin arrived, I went to the door to let him in. He came in and showed me that he’d just got…
I hated going to family parties. I found the small talk unbearable. ‘How’s college? Have you decided what you want to do after leaving? How’s that essay coming along?’ I could think of a million ways I’d rather spend my Saturday night than answering those questions to relatives I only saw once or twice a…
Waking up the morning after the wedding, I ran through the events of the night before. I couldn’t process what had happened. Had Aunt Claudia meant it when she said she wanted it to happen again or had she just had one too many to drink? I had no idea what to think, all I…