Hot Aunt's Innocent Request 03 - Sex Stories

Hot Aunt's Innocent Request 03

... Mindy," Ryan said.

My cheeks burned as my sister bent over, flashing her... her... She was shaved. She didn't have any hair on her. I grabbed the phone and wrenched it out of my daughter's hand. She stared up at me in confusion as I paused the dirty video.

"Why would Aunt Mindy do that for Ryan?" Britney asked, such confusion in her voice. "She... she... It was like they're..."

"Email me the link," I hissed, handing her back the phone. "And delete it. I'll handle this. Okay!"

"Sure, Mommy," she said. "Did they...? Are Ryan and Aunt Mindy having...?" She lowered her voice. "Sex?"

My cheeks blazed. What was my sister thinking? And my son!

"Just email me the link and delete it," I said, not sure what I should do about it. I had to stop them, of course. This was so wrong. How long had this been going on? It clearly wasn't the first time at all.

I just wanted to relax in the bath, not deal with this. My daughter emailed me. My tablet dinged with the notification. Then she did some other stuff on her phone. "It's deleted, Mom. I just... Why would Aunt Mindy and Ryan...? What about Uncle Derrick?"

"She always was a wicked girl," I muttered. My sister was flightier than me. She lost her virginity before I did and had a dozen boyfriends in high school and more in college. I was surprised she settled down. Probably because of Danni. "Go to bed. I'll deal with this."

"Okay, Mom," Britney said, her cheeks flushed. The poor thing. She shouldn't have had to see ...

... this. I was so angry at Ryan, but he was just a boy. Nineteen. He was easy prey to my slutty sister. "Night."

I nodded and marched into the bathroom. I closed the door and leaned against it. What was I going to do about this? Talk to Mindy, of course. I had to scare her off from doing anything with Ryan. It was incest, too. What was wrong with her?

And those words she said. She sounded so... slutty. Did women really speak like that in the bedroom? I had only been with my husband. Sex had always been... more for him. I mean, I had my two wonderful kids. I liked my life, but I had never felt the need to slap my butt-cheeks.

I slipped out of my bathrobe. I would take a bath, relax and read my book, and deal with this in the morning. I sank down into the tub, my heart pounding in my chest. This strange itch rippled through my nethers. I ignored it and grabbed my tablet.

The warm water washed around me as I opened up my new book. It was from one of my favorite authors and was set in the court of the Sun King. There would be lots of temptation for my French heroine, but I knew she would stay true to her love.

Just as soon as she realized which of the handsome noblemen she loved, and if they were the right man for her. There were always obstacles and risks. Sometimes the stories even had sad endings with her man dying in battle.

I tried to get into it, but, my mind kept drifting to the video. To that disgusting display my sister put on. I couldn't believe she had ...