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

Cum Dancing... It's Only Natural

... I turned and made my way outside, hoping some fresh air would clear my head. As I stood there, staring up at the stars, I tried to convince myself that it was stupid and she was just being nice, that I could get over it. But the more I thought about it, the more I knew that deep down, this wasn't something I could just shrug off.

After a few minutes, I heard the sliding glass door open, and my aunt stepped out onto the patio. She was alone, and she looked...different. Her cheeks were flushed, and she seemed a little buzzed. She seemed to swing her hips a little as she walked over to the railing and leaned against it, taking in deep breaths of the cool night air.

"You know," she said, her voice barely more than a whisper, "I've always thought you were special." Her words hung in the air between us, and I couldn't help but feel a mixture of embarrassment and pride. "You're so...innocent...and sweet." She took another step closer, and I could smell the alcohol on her breath. "I bet you're a real charmer with the girls, huh?"

I didn't know what to say. Part of me wanted to deny it, to pretend that I didn't feel the way I did, but another part of me wanted her to keep talking, to keep giving me these little glimpses into the way she really felt about me. So I just nodded, not trusting myself to speak.

She leaned in closer, her breasts pressing against my arm as she did so, and her voice lowered even further. "You know, if you ever wanted to talk...if you ever needed ...

... someone to understand...I'd be here for you." Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and I could feel my heart racing even faster. "We could...we could always find a way, you know."

As she spoke, I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be with her like that, to feel her body pressed against mine, to taste her lips on mine. It was a dangerous thought, one that I knew could have serious consequences, but I couldn't seem to shake it. And for some reason, I didn't want to.

I leaned in closer, my heart racing as I took in her intoxicating scent, and her words seemed to echo in my head. "I...I don't know what to say," I managed to choke out. "It's just...it's always been so confusing."

She smiled at me, glanced down at my erection, her eyes half-closed, and she reached up to stroke my cheek with the back of her hand. "There's nothing confusing about it," she said softly. "It was just a natural thing while we danced, right? Speaking of which, let's go back in. It's cold out here."

As we walked back inside, I felt a mixture of excitement and fear coursing through my veins. I knew that what we were about to do was wrong, but I couldn't help but be drawn to her. She led me over to a dark corner of the room, where we were surrounded by others dancing, and my family wouldn't notice us. I couldn't help but wonder if she knew that this was where she wanted to be.

As soon as we were out of sight, she pressed herself against me, her breasts flattened against my ...