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I never really wondered of my aunt in a sexual way. Growing up, she was at all times just that cool aunt who would take me to the movies, buy me ice cream, and give me advice about life.

But, as I got older, I started to realize that there was something different about her. She was still cool and funny, but there was this underlying sexual tension that I couldn’t ignore.

It started innocently enough. I would catch her staring at me when we were having dinner, or she would linger a little longer than necessary when we hugged goodbye. I wrote it off as just my imagination and tried not to think about it too much.

But then she came to stay with us for a few weeks while she was between apartments, and everything changed.

We would spend hours sitting on the couch, drinking wine and talking about our lives. But I could feel the tension growing with every passing day.

One night, after a particularly intense conversation, she leaned in and kissed me.

I was shocked at first, but something inside me responded to the touch of her lips on mine. There was no denying the intense chemistry between us.

We spent the next few weeks trying to keep our desires in check, but it was impossible. We would sneak into each other’s rooms at night, unable to withstand the pull we felt towards each other.

The sex was intense and passionate, but it was more than just physical. We were both struggling with our feelings of guilt and shame, knowing that what we were doing was wrong.

But we couldn’t stop.

The rest of my family had no idea what was going on between us, and we did our best to keep it that way. But eventually, we knew that we couldn’t hide our forbidden desire any longer.

We had to make a choice – continue to keep our relationship a secret and risk getting caught, or embrace our love and face the consequences.

In the end, we chose to be together, no matter the cost.

It wasn’t easy, and there were times when we struggled with our decision. But being with my aunt was worth it. Our love was intense and all-consuming, and we knew that we had found something rare and special.

In the end, we were discovered, and it was a painful and difficult time. But we knew that we had each other, and that was all that mattered.

Our relationship was forbidden, but it was also gorgeous and passionate. And we wouldn’t have it any other way.
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