1. I posted this on fictionmania a few years ago - it


    Date: 6/11/2017, Categories: Fetish, Sex Humor, Taboo, Author: bonnykate, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    "What, how can that be?" "Well, apparently, she doesn't normally tell guys what she likes. Since she told you, and you did what she asked, you gave her a close to perfect experience." That was interesting. I hung up a few minutes later, went over to my computer, and jerked off to the pictures of Josie. It wasn't right, what we were doing. She was my aunt. And what's more, I was starting to care about her in a way I had never felt before. I was seriously sad, a little angry, very turned on, and somewhat creeped out. The next evening my cell rang again. "Hi, Rick?" "Aunt Josie?" I was immediately turned on by her voice. I had been thinking about this, though, and I couldn't do it again. "Rick, um, could I talk to you about something?" It didn't sound like Andre, somehow. I'm not quite sure why I felt that. "About what?" "Well, it's sort of personal. But I've been having some dreams, and I've been trying to think about what to do about them. I think I need to talk to you about them." Hmmmm - it could still be a trick, but... "Sure, Aunt Josie. But why do you want to talk to me about your dreams?" "Well, because you're in them. Could you come over? I'd rather talk in person." Josie answered the door when I knocked. She looked beautiful in a sweater and skirt. She wasn't dressed slutty at all, but she was dressed up with makeup and perfume. "Are you going out, Aunt Josie? You look very nice." She blushed a little. "No, not going out. Won't you come in, Rick?" She walked ahead of ...
    me into the drawing room. I couldn't help but think about the great ass under that skirt. She directed me to the chair. "Would you like anything? I bought some Mountain Dew Code Red - that's your favorite, isn't it?" Josie was a vegetarian, and stayed away from all processed sugar. For her to have something like Mountain Dew in the house was almost unbelievable. "Thanks Aunt Josie, that would be great." She walked out, with my eyes on the back of her skirt again. She came back a few minutes later, and set the glass on a coaster on the coffee table in front of me, and a glass of wine on a coaster in front of her. She smoothed the back of her skirt as she sat down on the love seat. It was all I could do to not think about the last time I had seen her sitting there, legs spread, fingers inside her panties. "You don't mind if I have a glass of wine, do you?" "No, not at all." She smiled at me as she picked up her glass, then flushed and looked down. She held the wine in front of her and stared down into the glass. "This is really difficult for me." "You said you were having dreams?" "Yes, and you're in them. They seem so real." "What kind of dreams, Aunt Josie?" She blushed bright red again (from what I could see of her face) and took a sip of wine, then another. Finally, she took a pretty good swallow and set the glass down. She looked me full in the face. "They're dreams about...sex." I could hardly believe she had said it. She hurried on, "I know it's wrong. I don't want to ...
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