Cum Dancing... It's Only Natural - Sex Stories

Cum Dancing... It's Only Natural

The house was packed. People were everywhere; some were dancing, some were drinking, and others were just standing around, laughing and talking. The music was thumping, and the air was thick with the smell of sweat and perfume. It was the kind of party where you could lose yourself for hours, and no one would even notice you were gone.

I was standing near the kitchen, trying to decide if I should grab another beer or just mingle a little more, when my aunt - the chubby, busty one with the infectious laugh - caught my eye. She motioned for me to come over, and before I could even think about it, she had me in her arms, swinging me around to the beat.

As she spun me, my heart raced, and my cheeks flushed. It wasn't because I was nervous or out of breath. It was because I was dancing with my aunt, and I had an erection. It didn't matter that she was my aunt, or that we were at a family party. All I could think about was the way her breasts pressed against my chest, and the way her hips moved against mine. I was embarrassed, but I couldn't help but enjoy it.

The music changed to a slower song, and she pulled me closer, her breath hot against my ear as she whispered, "You're not the only one who's feeling a little hot tonight, you know." With that, she leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, and I could feel my face burning even more.

I tried to focus on the music and the people around us, but it was hard when all I could think about was the way she moved against me. I ...

... could feel my heart racing, and my breath coming in short little gasps. I wanted nothing more than to pull her closer, to feel her body against mine, but I was at a family party and she was my aunt, and I knew better than to cross that line.

The song ended, and she let me go, stepping back with a little smile. "You're such a cutie," she said, patting me on the shoulder before spinning away to find someone else to dance with. As I stood there, trying to catch my breath, I could feel my erection still pressed against my pants, a constant reminder of the effect she had on me.

I made my way through the crowd, trying to focus on something else, anything else, but every time I looked at her, there she was, dancing with someone else or laughing with a group of friends, and I couldn't help but feel a little jealous. This was supposed to be a normal family party, but with my aunt's dancing and her body, it felt anything but normal.

As the night went on, I found myself watching her more and more, wondering what it would be like to be with her like that, outside of this party. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't shake the feeling. The alcohol in my system didn't help matters any, either. It was only the second time my parents let me drink. I found myself wondering what it would be like to kiss her, to feel her breasts pressed against my chest...

The thought made my heart race even faster, and I knew I had to get away from her before I did something stupid. With a deep breath, ...