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It was a sultry summer afternoon, and I, a strapping 19-year-old lad, found myself alone at home with my curvaceous Aunt Clara. She was a woman of striking beauty, with her radiant auburn hair, emerald green eyes, and voluptuous figure. At 27, she possessed an allure that had always intrigued me, and I felt my heart race as our eyes met that afternoon.

My aunt, dressed casually in a loose blouse and shorts, had been pottering around the house, seemingly unaware of my presence. I tried to focus on my book, but my thoughts kept drifting to the forbidden desires that lurked at the edges of my consciousness.

I had stumbled upon her collection of nude pictures and some porn videos on her phone. The graphic images had ignited a fire within me, and I couldn’t resist the temptation to explore the taboo thoughts that had been simmering in my mind.

As I sat on the couch, engrossed in the images, I didn’t notice my aunt approaching me. She gasped when she saw the explicit content on the screen and looked at me with a mixture of shock and curiosity.

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“I-I can explain,” I stammered, my face flushing with embarrassment.

To my surprise, she didn’t scold me. Instead, she sat down next to me, her eyes never leaving the screen.

“I see,” she murmured, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. “And do you enjoy what you see?”

I nodded, unable to find my voice. The tension between us was palpable, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.

“Would you like to see more?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

I nodded again, my eyes wide with anticipation.

She took the phone from my trembling hands and began to scroll through the images. Her fingers lingered on the ones that particularly caught her eye, and I watched as her breathing quickened.

Without warning, she leaned in and kissed me. Her lips were soft and warm, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

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“Do you want to touch me?” she whispered, her breath hot against my ear.

I nodded, and she guided my hand to her breast. I could feel her nipple harden beneath my touch, and I felt a surge of desire course through me.

She stood up and pulled me to my feet, her eyes burning with desire.

“Follow me,” she commanded, leading me to her bedroom.

She undressed slowly, her eyes locked on mine. I watched as she revealed her smooth, creamy skin, her big boobs and her shaved pussy.

“Take off your clothes,” she said, her voice husky with desire.

I did as I was told, my hands shaking with anticipation.

She lay down on the bed and motioned for me to join her. I crawled onto the bed, my big cock throbbing with need.

She wrapped her fingers around my shaft and began to stroke me in the motion of a handjob. Her touch sends waves of pleasure through my body.

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“Do you want to fuck me?” she asked, her eyes glinting with mischief.

I nodded, unable to speak.

She spread her legs wide and guided my big cock to her entrance. I pushed inside her, and she gasped with pleasure.

“Yes, just like that,” she moaned, her fingers digging into my back.

I began to thrust, my huge cock buried deep inside her. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me in deeper.

“Harder,” she urged, her voice filled with desire.

I increased my pace, my balls slapping against her ass. She moaned and writhed beneath me, her pussy clenching around my dick.

“I’m going to cum,” I gasped, my orgasm building inside me.

“Cum inside me,” she urged, her voice filled with desire.

I thrust deeper and harder, my orgasm crashing over me. I felt my cock twitch as I filled her pussy with my cum.

We lay there, panting and spent, our bodies slick with sweat.

“That was incredible,” she whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest.

I couldn’t agree more. Our afternoons together became a regular occurrence, each one more intense and passionate than the last.

That summer’s afternoon was the start of a love affair that neither of us could forget. Our secret trysts became the highlight of our lives, and we reveled in the pleasure that only we could bring each other. But all came to a stop when she got married.