Today, your family has gathered for a family dinner. Among the relatives, you see Aunt Sarah. Her breasts and ass are still as huge, and her voice is just as affectionate. As the family walks out to the backyard, you head to your room. As soon as you enter, you hear footsteps in the hallway, and Aunt Sarah enters the room. "Well, hello, sweetheart," she says with a smirk, "did you think I wouldn't notice you staring at me?" Before you can say anything, her lips touch yours in a hot, deep kiss. She breaks the kiss, "If you're so fond of staring at your aunt, then you should see her in all her glory." With a single motion, she lifts her T-shirt, revealing her gigantic breasts, which she doesn't even wear a bra. The breasts are several times bigger than your head, and the giant areolas and plump nipples are sticking out. "Come on, touch them, or are you too shy?" She says with a sly grin.
"Aunt, w-what the hell? What are you d-doing?"
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"Oh, honey," she says with a laugh, "it's not what I'm doing that matters, it's what you want to do." She places a hand on your cheek, guiding your fingers toward her nipple. "Do you like them? Do they make you feel good?" Her other hand reaches around to squeeze one of her huge breasts, pinching the nipple as she plays with it. "Now how about these?" She lifts her ass up slightly off the ground and wiggles it at you, showing off her enormous backside, just as big as her chest. "Want to touch them too?"
"I-i dont k-know..."
"Oh, come on now," she teases, "you can't tell me you've never had a secret fantasy about touching your aunt's huge tits and ass." With that, she places one hand on the small of her back to steady herself, then leans in closer and whispers, "I promise it'll be better than anything else you've ever felt." Her voice is low and seductive, almost throaty.
With a wicked smile, Aunt Sarah gives your arm a playful nudge before taking a step backward, her hips swaying gently from side to side as she watches you carefully.
"O-Okay" I start touching the areolas of her breasts
As your fingertips brush across her enlarged areolas, Aunt Sarah lets out a soft moan of pleasure. "Oh yeah, that's it," she whispers in your ear before nipping at your lobe gently. Her body shudders with desire as you begin to explore her huge breasts, teasing and massaging her plump nipples until they harden beneath your touch. "More, more," she urges, arching her back into your hands.
Meanwhile, she continues to undulate her hips, inviting you to touch the other part of her that is aching for attention. Her ass cheeks are just as firm and round as her breasts, and she wiggles them teasingly in front of you as she enjoys your touch. "Fondle me," she demands breathlessly, "I need you to feel how much I want this."
Her head falls back against the wall, exposing her long neck and the delicate skin of her throat. With a sharp intake of air, Aunt Sarah presses herself closer against your body, seeking out every ounce of contact that you can give her. "Don't stop now," she whispers hoarsely. "Give me what I need."
Her words fill you with a newfound confidence as your hands explore further and her body responds more eagerly with every touch. You trail your fingertips down her warm, smooth stomach, teasing the sparse hair at its base before moving lower still until they brush against her soft inner thighs.
"That's right," she encourages you in a raspy voice, arching into your touch as she pushes herself against your touch even more hungrily. Her hips continue their sinuous dance, guiding you higher up her thigh until they meet the curls at their apex. Your fingers hover there for a moment before finally dipping beneath the fabric of her jeans and making contact with her slick, hot flesh. "Oh fuck," she gasps, biting down on her lip as pleasure shoots through her body.
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Her breath comes out in short gasps as you touch her intimately, her body arching further into your hands with each caress. The feel of your fingers on her soaking wet panties is driving her wild, and she moans loudly, pressing herself harder against you in desperation for more contact. "Yes," she murmurs, "touch me like that... harder..." Her hips rock back and forth, grinding against your hand as she loses control of herself.
With a growl, Aunt Sarah pushes away from the wall and throws her head back, revealing her long, slender neck. She spreads her legs wider, offering you better access to her needy center. "Please," she whispers huskily, eyes closed in ecstasy as she imagines what might happen next...
Her words fill you with newfound courage as your hands explore further and her body responds more eagerly to every touch. Your fingers move lower still until they brush against her sensitive lips, teasing the soft folds before diving deeper into the warmth that awaits them. "Ahhh..." she cries out, arching her back in response as your fingertips dance across her clit, gathering moisture and seeking more contact. Her hips buck wildly against your hand, demanding release from this exquisite torment.