Torn Between Taboo Desire and Family Boundaries: My Forbidden Tryst with Aunt Lily

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I have all the time been attracted to older women. It’s not something that I have been able to control, and it’s not something I have been able to hide. I have all the time had a bit of a crush on my aunt Lily. She’s ten years older than me and has all the time been the cool aunt. She’s all the time been the one who has been able to relate to me, who has been able to play video games with me and has all the time been there for me when I needed someone to talk to.

I’ve all the time known that my feelings for her were wrong. I’ve all the time known that I shouldn’t be attracted to her. But, I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t control my feelings, and I didn’t want to. I wanted her, and I was eager to do anything to have her.

We were at a family gathering, and everyone was out in the backyard. She was wearing a tight-fitting sundress that hugged her curves in all the right places. Her long flowing hair was blowing in the wind, and she had a smile on her face that lit up the entire world.

I couldn’t help but stare at her, and I could see that she was aware of my gaze. Her eyes were locked onto mine, and I could see the hunger in her eyes.

“John, I need to talk to you,” she said, breaking the tension between us.

I followed her into the guest room, and she shut the door behind us. At that moment, I knew that this was my chance. I knew that this was the moment that I had been waiting for, and I wasn’t gonna let it slip away.

“What’s going on?” I asked.

“John, I need you,” she said, her voice husky and full of lust.

I took that as my cue, and I moved towards her, closing the distance between us. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close, and I pressed my lips to hers. She tasted sweet, like sugar, and I couldn’t get enough of her. Our tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths with hunger.

Her hands moved to my waist, and she pulled me closer, grinding her hips against mine. I could feel her heat, and I could tell that she was wet for me.

“John, I want you. I need you,” she moaned.

I picked her up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I carried her to the bed, and I laid her down, hovering over her.

My hands moved to the straps of her sundress, and I pulled them down, exposing her breasts to me. They were perfect, with plump, succulent nipples that were begging to be sucked.

I leaned down, taking one of her nipples into my mouth. I sucked hard, twirling my tongue around it, and she moaned in pleasure. Her hands moved to my head, pulling me closer, urging me to take more of her.

I moved my attention to her other nipple, giving it the same attention that I had given the first. I could feel her writhing beneath me, her moans becoming louder as she neared orgasm.

I moved down her body, kissing her stomach, and making my way towards her core. I spread her legs wide, and she arched her back, presenting herself to me.

I leaned down, pressing my lips to her outer lips, and I could feel her heat radiating from her core. I licked a long, slow line up her slit, and she cried out in pleasure. My tongue moved to her clit, flicking it gently, and she grabbed my head, holding me in place.

I sucked hard on her clit, and she came undone beneath me, writhing and screaming my name.

We spent the rest of the afternoon making love, exploring each other’s bodies, and fulfilling each other’s every desire.

But, as the day ended, so did our forbidden tryst. I knew that I couldn’t have her, that our desires would never be anything more than a fantasy.

I left her house, feeling satisfied, but also feeling the guilt of what we had done.

I knew that this could never happen again, but I also knew that I would never forget the time I spent with my beloved Aunt Lily.
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