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Annarose🔞 – Season 1 Episode 6


Episode 6

My Joystick wasstill right in-between her
clothed Buttocks crack!I returned the gesture
and soon, we hadbegun a slight but steady
grind! She wouldgrind into me while I
responded by drillingmy Joystick further up
her crack. Thiscontinued for quite a while and
she did wellby keeping mum distracted with
theconversation she was having with her.After
what seemed a full twenty minutes,she told us
she wanted to use the toilet. Ihad expected her
to rise immediately butshe didn’t. And had she
done so, I wouldhave been exposed to mum.
My 8inchraging boner was very pronounced on
thefabric of my boxer at that point and
mumwould have seen it clearly. So aunt’s
choiceto give me a while to adjust was well
takenand I did well to hid the stiff pecker
beforeshe stood and left for the toilet. When
shereturned, she didn’t rush her sitting,instead
she seemed to study the situationfirst. Mum
had been sitting on her rug-covered floor. In
fact, that was the morereason why she hadn’t
seen any of thethings that have been going
on. I wasgetting worried now that aunt won’t
begetting back to sit like before. My Joystick
hadgone limp slightly and I assume she
musthave felt the frustration on my
face.Because not long after, she returned to
thesame exact position but this time,
sheseemed to be particular about keeping
herlegs closed together while doing so.
Shecaught my crotch with her bum as
usualand as my Joystick sprang to life again,
it foundits way straight in-between her
Buttocks crack.and alas! It appeared bare! She
had goneout to remove her panties! The only
thingseparating my blood-filled Joystick from
AuntAnnarose’s luscious Buttocks was my
boxershorts! I was in dream land!I was
brought back to the present by athrust from
aunt’s Buttocks. She obviouslywanted us to
resume our little play thingand I easily
obliged. I even respondedharder than before
by making sure my dickgot ever closer to her
Kittycat opening butstill very discreetly and
she showed hergratitude by turning her head a
bit towardsme, giving me a slight smile. She
was nothiding the fact anymore. She must
bewanting me to F**K her or something!
Werocked our hips back and forth in
theslowest of ways but yet with so
muchintensity. I was spotting the most erect
dickin town, and when I observed her
boobsfrom the side of her robe, I clearly saw
hererect Tip sticking through! She wasequally
aroused. Not long after, I blew myjizz into my
boxer, for the second time thatday. I just
couldn’t bear the arousalanymore. There was
so much Pour that myentire crotch was
drenched as it ran downmy thigh. Aunt must
have felt the suddendampness in my short
right on her barebuttocks because she
responded byrubbing her Buttocks more and
more into mycrotch, seeming to make the
sticky thingsmear all over my pubic region.
We bothwere obviously enjoying this.We had
barely finished this when mumbegan packing
all the cloths back in.Indicating to us that it
was time for her togo to bed. This was meant
to mean little tome but considering that my
bedroom is justright across mum’s door, sticking with auntfor the night wasn’t just
looking apossibility. I would have loved to
take achance of Bleeping her that same night
butthat does not mean I was not satisfied
withwhat she had already given me. With
theaid of one of the pillow’s on mum’s bed,
Ihid my soaked shorts and made it out of
herroom. I dint get to talk to aunt again
thatnight and as I made to sleep later
on,thoughts of all that had happened that
veryday never left my head. I had just
comeclose to Bleeping a favourite aunt who
lovesrimming her a—–e with a big fat
d—o.Fabulous!I earnestly anticipated a very
apprehensive Wednesday morning after I had
woken up. You cannot tell me you wouldn’t
foresee same if you had just spent the past
few hours poking your enormous 8inch pecker
into your aunt’s sprawling Buttocks! I may
have thought about, fantasized and maybe
wished that the earlier incident would happen
but never did I think it was gonna happen the
way it had. I felt pretty cool last night (…
nobody will feel any less), and do swear that I
thoroughly enjoyed every bit of our romp back
then. However as the following morning
unfolded, I began feeling quite like I was
totally rushed. I suddenly started having that
concern that comes just after you have been
seduced into doing something cruel. I
wouldn’t call it regret, but it looked much like
it. Yes, I had once observed something you
could call an attraction develop between
myself and aunt and I had always wanted it to
go beyond just that. But hey, this is still my
mum’s younger sister we are talking about
here (…in case you’ve forgotten) and doing
anything S#xual with her should obviously be
captioned incestuous. My being attracted to
her was never going to be a justification to do
any such things even though I was totally
unaware of how she felt about the whole
episode this present morning. Her
countenance from last night do suggest that
she thoroughly enjoyed every bit of it but that
was already too ‘old school’ to draw inference
from. After all, I was feeling exactly same last
night. But I remember remaining in bed a
couple more hours after waking up the
following morning just to let my mind dilute
more of what had happened. I kept letting the
whole incident play out in my head while
trying to take things as realistic as possible. I
was now absorbing the full weight of my sins
and was seriously realizing the taboo that
formed part of our actions. I was feeling
guilty. A natural scenario should mean that I
would accept that what we did was wrong and
against the society. This should then further
lead to the gradual rise of a shamed self from
within, totally unrecognizing of how and what
aunt thought about it all. I should find it hard
staring her in the face again; like most little
kids would do. I was feeling rather mortified at
the moment. As I made it out of my bed later
that morning, I had admitted that what
happened was quite wrong and as well as a
mistake that should never happen again.
However, even fewer decisions are quite easier
to keep! You do know better.Mum and
Annarose were seated at the dining table
when I walked into the living room. They were
having breakfast; tea, fried eggs and yam.
Both were still in their night dresses and this
only appeared rather strange to me,
considering that mum usually does not wear
hers beyond her bedtime. I quickly brushed the
thoughts away, believing that she was only
being influenced by her sister whose choice for
a night robe was still looking ridiculous if not
‘inappropriate’.”You are up at last, Little D?”,
aunt began, hysterically; grinning quite
profusely as she gazed at me. I couldn’t sense
even the slightest of shame on her part. She
obviously wasn’t thinking as myself. I was
apparently alone on those decisions”Well…
uhmmm…yea”, instant dumbness. I was taken
aback by her unexpected poise, then my own
self guilt”You must have slept happy last
night? Obviously”, she was licking her upper
lip with her tongue now. And I could see the
ludicrous smirk on the side of her lipsI
responded to this by giving away a weak
smile. This was plain embarrassment.”He
should.” Mum was trying to be part of the big
talk now. “After all, his big aunt is in town to
babysit him”We all laughed. Mine was more of
an exaggerated grin though. I was making it
into the living room. Obviously seeking to
avoid them.”Well…I am still around. He would
be taken care of as much as he wants”, I
wasn’t seeing her face now, but I sure can
swear that she did know that I knew what she
meant by all her lines and comments. This
cannot be said about mum, as she was totally
not into the handwriting on the wall. Her
endless ear to ear grin said it all. Poor her!It
was not long before they both joined me at
the living room where I had already started
gaming. I had taken my breakfast there too
while still doing all I could to avoid Aunt
Anna. She however, took a seat just across
where I was seated on the floor while mum sat
on the sofa directly behind me. My level
meant that I had her bare thighs and legs to
my face but at this point, I wasn’t finding
them very striking anymore considering how
bad I was feeling about the previous night.
This had become a struggle between the mind
and self.”I brought this movie while coming”,
she suddenly cut in. They had been talking
since they made for their seats but I wasn’t
paying any attentionI turned towards her to
see the movie she was referring to; and I
guess mum must have done same too”Go get
the DVD from my room Little D.”, she really
dint have the movie with her there. “You will
find it on my bed”.

To Be Continued….

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