I’m Fucking My Turbaned Aunt

My cousin has a veiled, attractive wife (my sister-in-law) who is five years older than me. It’s been about 10 years since they got married, and I never thought anything bad about her; naturally, I was young then. But from the beginning of this year, something I couldn’t quite put my finger on, something I couldn’t quite describe, something I couldn’t quite put into words. I was madly longing for my sister-in-law, and I had an irresistible urge to have sex with her. When I saw my sister-in-law, I’d start shaking and stuttering, though my accent is very smooth and I consider myself a good speaker. When I saw my sister-in-law, I couldn’t contain my excitement. My excitement was the surge of my feelings for her.

My current wife and I decided to marry at the beginning of this year, and I got married two months ago. For a year before we got married, I was so anxious to get married that I was renovating my house from the ground up, meticulously crafting every detail. After all, it was going to be my own house. Thankfully, my cousin was helping me with the rough and tumble construction of my house. I called my cousin every day for help, and he came. But my goal was to see his wife, my aunt-in-law. Seeing my aunt made me feel good; exchanging glances with her, being close to her, brought me joy. I wanted to fuck my aunt so badly, it was an indescribable desire. Every time I saw my aunt, I’d go into the bathroom, fantasize about fucking her, and jerk off. My aunt had become my sex idol…

But I was also terrified, because my aunt’s son was a dangerous type, a psychopath to outsiders but a henpecked man to his wife. I think he was aware of something too. One time, my cousin was with us, and we were sitting on the balcony having tea. My mother and father were with us. My aunt-in-law was walking over. At that moment, my cousin pointed to my mother and said, “Look at my wife! She’s so beautiful when she walks!” This remark was more than enough to arouse me. My cousin was eight years older than my aunt, ugly, and completely unattractive. His marriage to my aunt was arranged; the elders had decided, and my aunt had accepted. But when they looked at each other, there was a world of difference: one was beautiful, the other was very ugly. My aunt was aware of her beauty, and my cousin was aware of his wife’s, and I’m sure he’d fuck my aunt every night to keep her eyes open. They had two children, a boy and a girl, and they were a perfectly happy family. My veiled aunt was a virtuous person.

But something had to happen, it had to happen, I was about to snap. I had to convince my aunt somehow, confuse her, and get myself into her head. I was both afraid of my aunt and afraid she’d scold me. My aunt was a flawless woman with a perfect body in my eyes. She and her husband were always coming to help us, and we worked late into the night. Sometimes my husband wouldn’t come, only my aunt would come to help my mother. My house has wooden floors, and one day my aunt was mopping them. She was wearing a top, and I was standing, smoking a cigarette. My aunt’s breasts were about to spill out as she mopped the floor; she had these super-plus, white breasts. As she mopped, they moved, practically circling. My aunt either wanted me to look, or she was innocently helping, oblivious to my thoughts. I was studying my aunt closely, like a lion moving slowly and deeply when catching its prey. I couldn’t stop staring at my aunt. At that moment, I felt compelled to go behind my aunt and gaze at her ass, which I admired. And so I did, and the slit of her ass was visible. I was about to lose my mind. I stared lustfully into my aunt’s eyes. She started looking at me too; she understood; I think she wanted it too. We both needed a chance.

The next day, my aunt came again. This time, my mother wasn’t home; she’d gone down to the market. My aunt asked about my mother. I told her she was at the market and would be back shortly, and asked her to help me. When my aunt said, “Okay!” the long-awaited opportunity arose. My aunt was scrubbing the marble in the kitchen, her waist exposed, her skin showing. I couldn’t resist and attacked her directly from behind. Before she could say anything, I reached for her pussy and ran my hand over it. And then it happened; my aunt let go. I lifted my aunt’s skirt, and when I saw her ass, her white panties sticking out, I went wild. When I pulled down her panties, my aunt didn’t resist at all; it was clear she wanted it too. But I was afraid she wouldn’t give in. I took my dick out immediately and pushed it into her pussy. Once inside, oh my God, my aunt’s pussy was on fire. I bent my aunt’s head over the counter and began fucking her. After 5 minutes, my aunt had come, but because I was a slow ejaculator, I kept fucking her. My aunt was going crazy, begging me to come, afraid of getting caught. But I had found it! Would I let go? I was fucking my aunt’s pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, fucking her pussy, begging me, begging me. I was going crazy with pleasure, and I started asking my aunt, “Who am I?” I asked. My aunt didn’t understand at first. I asked again, “What am I to you?” I asked. “You’re my man!” she said. “What else?” I said. “You’re my fucker!” she said. “What else?” I said. “You’re my everything!” she said, because she was afraid of getting caught, and she wanted it to end as soon as possible. “I have the authority to fuck you whenever I want! You say that!” I said, and my aunt told me so. I continued fucking my aunt, slapping her ass. My aunt came the second time, she couldn’t stand upright, her knees weakened. “Please, come, baby!” she said. “Okay! But I’ll come in your ass!” I said. My aunt said she’d never given it to her husband, and she refused. This only aroused me even more. “Okay! Let’s go to the living room!” I said, and I took her from the kitchen to the couch. I couldn’t believe it; the woman I was so afraid of was doing everything I said. My aunt was afraid of getting caught, but she also wanted to be fucked, it was obvious…

I sat my aunt on the couch and put my dick in her mouth. She started giving me a blowjob. God, what lust, what desire! “Aunt, hasn’t your husband ever given it to you?” I asked. “His is small, can’t you suck a cock like that?” When she said, “She’s so small, can’t you suck a cock like that?” I felt a different feeling. I thought to myself, “Look at this veiled woman I told her would never give it to you, only fuck her dreams! What are she saying, what are she doing? She’s even sucking my balls!” The veins in my cock were about to burst. I bent my aunt over the couch, got behind her, spread her hips, and started licking her pussy while simultaneously fingering her ass. My aunt got angry and said, “Don’t do it!” “I’m doing it for you, aunt!” I said, and she accepted the situation. My goal was to get my aunt’s ass used to it and fuck her in the ass when she was going wild with pleasure. And the expected moment arrived; she was going crazy, about to cum again, making strange movements, her voice trembling as she spoke. At that very moment, I thrust my dick deep into her asshole. My aunt winced in pain and started screaming, “Son of a bitch! Didn’t I tell you not to do it from there? Take it out, you son of a bitch! I’m leaving!” she said. But I had no intention of letting go; I pushed even harder. I worked her ass back and forth a bit, and my aunt gave up. Even though she didn’t want to, she had already had a dick in her ass once, so she had to accept it…

When my aunt’s ass got used to it, she said, “I’m not giving it to my husband, you’re fucking me in the ass, Bastard!” I laughed and said, “That’s the difference between your husband and me: everyone fucks the one who gives it, but I fuck whoever I want, I do whatever I want, and I make them do it!” She smiled, “You’re the Bastard!” she said. “Even if I’m a bastard, I’m now your second husband, and you’re my whore!” I said, and continued fucking my aunt in the ass. But I slowed down the pace and continued fucking her ass, talking. My aunt said, “What did you finally do? Fuck me! Are you happy?” I asked. “And how! What about you? Didn’t you want it too?” My aunt said, “I understood at first. You weren’t exactly misunderstood anyway. I was angry at you, but I didn’t say anything because I thought you couldn’t do anything. Later, I wanted to too. This time, I was angry with myself, wondering what would happen if we got caught. But now I’m under you, enjoy it. Maybe it won’t happen again!” I was going crazy. Since this was going to be the last time, I pushed even harder, accelerated, and finally came into my aunt’s ass. My aunt immediately said, “Your mother will be home soon, get ready!” We gathered ourselves together and continued cleaning as if nothing had happened. Of course, we played around from time to time until my mother arrived. My mother arrived, and we cleaned. My aunt and I were looking at each other and winking from time to time, without my mother noticing.

I got married after a long time, and my aunt and I never had sex again, but my mind was constantly on her. We saw each other almost every day as a family. She would come to our house with her husband and flirt with him to make me jealous, it drove me crazy, and she enjoyed it. One day, I went to the grocery store to buy beer, and on my return, I saw my aunt on the balcony. She said, “What are you doing?” I said, “Nothing, I’m going home to have a beer!” I said, “What’s your wife doing?” she said, “She’s at work, working!” I said, “Is your mother home?” she said, “Yes!” I said, “Send your stupid mother away from home so I can come visit you!” I almost lost my mind. “Okay, I’ll call you!” I said, and I went home. I told my mother, “Mom, let’s go to my aunt’s, I’m bored, I’ll talk to my cousins!” My mother said, “Okay!” we got in the car. Five minutes later, I went out to the balcony to smoke and went back inside. I said, “Mom, I have to go. My wife called, there’s a problem with her credit card. I’ll go to the bank and come back!” They said, “Okay!” I left, went home, called my aunt-in-law, and said, “Okay, no mom!”

My aunt came right back. I took her straight to the bedroom, and we started undressing. When I saw that my aunt was wearing thong panties, I said, “I thought you were a prude, slut!” My aunt looked a little upset. “Why, what happened?” she said. “I see you’re wearing thong panties just to have sex with me!” I said, “Well, you’ve made me a bitch! And I want to look sexy for my man so he can fuck me! My husband has never made me come three times in a row; you’re something else!” I said, freaking out. I immediately put my aunt’s legs over my shoulders, stuck my dick in her pussy, and started pumping. The bed was practically shaking. As my aunt’s breasts moved back and forth, I grew even more aroused and went faster. When my aunt started fondling her own breasts, I went completely wild. I stuck my index finger in her mouth, and she sucked my finger, caressed her breasts, and made me fuck her…

My aunt soon started begging again, “Fuck me faster, man! That’s how I want to be fucked!” I said. Instead, I started slowly pushing my dick in and out, trying to drive my aunt wild. My aunt went absolutely crazy. “Don’t slow down, son of a bitch! Fuck me fast! Don’t take it out, just put it in!” she begged. “How badly does my bitch want it! Should I fuck her ass too?” I said. “So much! I want it so bad! Can’t you see I’m burning? Fuck! Fuck me in my ass if you want!” She said, and I picked up the pace again. After a while, when my aunt’s moans intensified, I stuffed a pillow in her mouth, turned her over, and started fucking her magnificent, white, plump ass. My aunt was moaning, “Ohhhh! Fuck!” “You’re not mad at me fucking her in the ass anymore?” I asked. “Son, you’ve turned my ass into a passerby’s inn! Besides, does a woman get mad at a fucker?” she asked. After fucking my aunt’s ass for a long time, I came in. We quickly packed up; she went home, and I went to my aunts.

Now, my aunt, that veiled, chaste housewife, has become a real pain in my ass. She constantly calls me at work, saying, “I’m burning up, come fuck me!” So, whenever I get the chance, I meet her outside of work, take her to a boarding house, and fuck her.

I’ve achieved my goal, friends. I hope everyone, like me, manages to fuck whoever they want. Remember, there’s no woman who can’t be fucked, only men who can’t. 🙂