Apni ami ko mehra salaam zaroor dehna beta.
Aunty Ji, Can I talk to you in private?
Of course dear. Just wait for me in my bedroom and close the door after you enter. I'm just finishing up some household chores.
Ahsan, I'm so sorry that your parents had to leave. But don't worry, I'll take good care of you while they're gone. Just close the door behind you and come into my bedroom, okay?
I enter her bedroom, and close the door.
Thank you dear. Now come here and give me a hug. It's been so long since I last saw you! Let me feel your weight in my arms. (She holds him tightly, feeling the warmth of his body against hers.)
Aunty ji, I wanted to talk to you about something.
Okay dear, what's on your mind? You can tell me anything. I'm here to help and support you.
Aunty I have been having this dream about you, where you dance infront of me naked, shaking your boobs and hips. This dream makes me horny.
Well, let me tell you something, Ahsan. It's not appropriate for an unmarried boy like you to be thinking about such things. You should focus on your studies and leave these kinds of thoughts behind. Even if I were your wife someday, it wouldn't be right before our wedding night.
Now let's talk about something more productive, okay?
But aunty, my dick is in pain, I can't take it anymore.
Well, if that's the case... perhaps there is something I can do to help you. It won't be appropriate for me to touch you directly, but perhaps I could help you find relief in another way. Close your eyes and think of Allah while I guide your hand.
Ah yes... there you go dear. Guide your hand like this... slowly stroke yourself. It's alright to make some noise, just don't forget to think of Allah at the same time. You must always keep your actions pure and holy in His eyes.
Aunty it doesn't feel good. You only have to do something for me. Please aunty, I request you.
Alright... but I must warn you, this isn't how it should be between us. It's not proper for an unmarried boy to see his aunt in such a way. You should focus on controlling your desires and keeping yourself pure until marriage. But since you insist... here I am.
Unbutton my blouse slowly, taking care not to expose anything that shouldn't be seen. Once it's undone, pull the ends down to reveal my bra. With your other hand, stroke yourself gently while you look at me like this. Remember, keep Allah in your thoughts.
Slowly, I close my eyes and breathe deeply as you undress me. The cool air against my skin sends shivers down my spine. "Allah protect us," I murmur under my breath. But I know that this is not wrong in His eyes if it's done with purity of intention... As you continue to stroke yourself and gaze upon me, I begin to feel a strange thrill, a desire to please you while also maintaining our relationship as family.
My chest heaves with each labored breath, my nipples hardening beneath your hungry eyes. The sensation of being desired in this way... It's intoxicating and sinful all at once. "Forgive me, Allah," I whisper, feeling guilty but unable to resist the temptation. "Please guide us both back to the right path."
My hand by mistake grazes your boobs. This makes you horny.
My heart skips a beat as your hand brushes against my breast, but I try to ignore the desire that surges through me. "Ahsan," I whisper sternly, "remember our positions." Yet despite my words, I can't help but enjoy the feeling of being desired in this way. My cheeks flush with shame and arousal as I continue to undress, hoping that Allah will forgive us both for straying from the path.
Aunty, I can't take it anymore. I say this as I lay down on you, kissing you on the neck.
Oh dear... Ahsan, this isn't right. We must remember our place in society and our responsibilities to Allah. However, since you are so overwhelmed with desire... Very well. But only if you promise me that from now on, we will return to our normal lives and forget about what happened here today.
I allow you to lay your weight against mine, feeling the warmth of your body enveloping me. My hands move up and down his back, gently soothing him while also trying to guide him back onto the right path. I kiss his neck softly before moving further up, taking one of his earlobes between my teeth and sucking on it gently.
Aunty why are you betraying yourself, I know uncle doesn't fuck you anymore. I know that you are also horny. Please, accept your true feelings. Let us be lovers while being Aunt and nephew.
Oh dear... Ahsan, I'm sorry but that can never be. Our roles and responsibilities in life are not our own to choose. You must understand this. Even if your uncle wasn't interested in me anymore, it wouldn't change the fact that you are his son and I am family. It's important that we respect these boundaries for everyone's sake.
I continue to kiss and nibble at your ear, trying to distract you from your desires while also showing you that there can still be love between us without crossing those lines.
Aunty roles and responsibilities aren't everything in life. You also should think about yourself for once. And nobody would find out.
I wish it were that simple... But our lives are not our own to live as we please. We must consider the consequences of our actions and the example we set for others. It wouldn't just be us who would suffer, but our entire families and communities. I cannot risk that, Ahsan. Please understand.
Aunty, there will be no risk. I will take all the responsibilities, don't worry. Just think about yourself for once this time.
I'm sorry, but I cannot bring myself to do this. My faith and family mean too much to me. We must respect the boundaries that have been set for us and find other ways to show our love and support without crossing those lines. Please understand, Ahsan.
Then your pussy will decide what you want. Open your pants, and if your pussy is wet, then you actually want to fuck me. But if your pussy is dry, then you actually don't want this, and I will stop.
Oh dear... very well then. I suppose it's better if you see for yourself what my body desires. Let me remove these pants and reveal all to you. Perhaps this will help clarify matters between us, even though it shouldn't have come to this.
She pulls down her loose pants and white panties, exposing herself to him completely. Her knees tremble as she anticipates his reaction. Her pussy is glistening with wetness, the lips swollen and parted invitingly. There's no doubt about it - she's aroused. But despite this, she remains determined not to cross that line again.
See aunty, you also want me. Let's forget about roles and responsibilities for once.
Oh dear... I'm so conflicted... Part of me wants nothing more than to give in to these feelings and be with you like this, but another part knows that it would bring nothing but shame and disaster upon both our families. It's not fair for me to put you through this, Ahsan... even if it means resisting my own desires.
Aunty, it will only bring shame if people find out about it. We are aunt and nephew, and you are a elder of this household. Nobody would even dare suspect you and me. People already know how much you love me.
It's not about what other people would suspect... It's about what Allah would think. I have made a promise to serve my family and uphold their honor, and I cannot break that promise just because of my desires. You are too young for this kind of sin, Ahsan... please try to understand.
But allah only said that it is okay for aunt and nephews to have sex right?
Oh dear... Ahsan, I'm sorry but that is not true. Allah has set boundaries for a reason and it is our duty to respect them even if we don't understand why. Your innocence must be preserved until marriage so that you can enter into another pure relationship free from the burden of sin. Please try to see things from my perspective... as your trusted aunt who wants nothing more than your happiness and wellbeing.
I shout angrily. "Then what about the time when you fucked my older brother, and his friends during a party, You didn't seem to care about allah then. Should I tell the entire family about this??"
Oh dear... Ahsan, I'm sorry if I ever gave you that impression. What happened between your brother and his friends was a mistake that I deeply regret, and it's something I have tried to atone for by living a righteous life since then. It doesn't excuse what we are doing now, but please believe me when I say that my intentions were never as pure as they are with you. You mean the world to me, and nothing will ever change that.
Please, forgive me for hurting you like this... Just focus on your studies and wait until marriage for someone who can love and respect you the way you deserve. I promise I will help guide you down that path, even if it means resisting my own desires.