I’ve got a few fuck buddies I’ve had for a long time. One in particular is older, Lyla. She has a son that is five years younger than me. For the last 8 years or so we have been fucking at least once a month.
About a week ago, a girl I’ve been trying to take out finally agreed to ‘chill’ as she put it. Said it isn’t a date. We could go to a late lunch, early dinner type of thing. I’ll take it! We go out to this cafe that’s got a nice view of a park. We Order our food and sit down. I ask her why she is so insistent on this not being a date and she told me that she’s ‘heard about me’ and that I’ve got bodies everywhere. Not false but I still told her they were just rumors. I don’t think she believed me. Throughout our ‘date’ she kept receiving texts and seemed annoyed about them.
We ate. Went to a plaza and people watched and just talked about stuff. We really had a good time and I could sense she was getting more comfortable with me. Leaning into me while laughing. Putting her soft hand on me when something I said was surprising to her. Flipping her hair this way and that way. She kept getting text and rolling her eyes. I finally said something about it
“You need me to kick his ass?”
“Huh?”
“Is that your ex boyfriend texting you or something? You seem annoyed by them. So I can kick his ass if you want”
“No not an ex”
“I knew it. Your boyfriend!”
“What! NO! I wouldn’t be on a date with you or anyone else if I had a boyfriend!”
“So this is a date… YES!” I eagerly respond pumping my fist like Napoleon Dynamite.
She giggles, leaning into me more than before and staying a little longer. Eyes locked on mine, her cheeks red as she pulled away. She looks down and away. Shy and ashamed to admit she was having a good time
“It’s my mother. She wants me home. Family is over and she’s saying I’m being disrespectful by being out. I do not want to be there. Especially with my aunt coming over. She’s so annoying!”
“We all got that aunt… criticizing everything. Our shitty jobs, they way we dress. Need to just mind their business!”
“Seriously. My aunt is always making fun of me not being in a relationship. Talking about how I’ll never give my parents any grandkids. Saying I’m probably lesbian. So annoying! And the worst part is she’s far from perfect, her husband is always accusing her of cheating on him and I wouldn’t doubt it. And he’s such a nice man.”
“Well, what if I went with you. As a date. We could just keep our date going, since it’s a date and all.”
“No, no. They’re brutal and loud and ruthless!”
I stand up. Chest puffed out, looking like Mighty Mouse. Hands in fist at my sides. Looking off into the distance.
“Don’t underestimate me Sav! I can handle ANYTHING!”
“Sav?”
“You know, short for Savannah! I gotta have a cute nickname for you since I’m gonna meet your family. I can’t be your ‘boyfriend’ and not have a nickname for you”
She blushed again and giggled into her hands. Savannah was was about 5’2 I would guess. Slim all the way around but still shapely. Small perky breast and a small bubbly butt. Pretty face with a fare complexion.
“Ok but you gotta change. It’ll be hell if you showed up dressed like that!”
“What?! Are you for real!?”
“You’re in a T-shirt and shorts. If your gonna pretend to be my ‘date’, not boyfriend, you’re going to have to do better than that. They’re going to eat you alive!”
“I dressed like this because you made it clear before that we were just hanging out.”
“I know and trust me I’m fine with how your dressed, but my family will think your a bum if you ‘took me out’ looking like that.”
“Fine!”
We people watch for another 30 minutes or so. We both agree that it was time to head back to my apartment so I can change and look presentable. We arrive, I park, turn everything off and jump out. Expecting her to follow but she was still in the car looking confused
“What are you doing?”
“Oh. I was just going to wait for you.” She said with the passenger door half open.
“Nah! You want me to impress your family then you need to help me pick the outfit. You just got a front row seat to ‘GUYS SEMI ANNUAL FASHION SHOW!’” I said while stoking a pose.
She giggled and said “Fine. Hurry up though!”
“Right this way my lady!” I lead her to my door.
She takes a seat on the couch. I grab her a water and tell her the first outfit was on it’s way. She seemed excited but in a childish way. Like her favorite princess cartoon was about to come on. I pick out something horrid. She sends me back right away. Full tux, sent away. I decided to be funny, last year’s Halloween costume, she laughs hysterically
“NO!”
“You know what. This is exhausting. Come in my room, I’m tired of walking back and forth.”
She hesitates. Wanting to but restraining herself. I tell her not to be shy. We’re just having fun. She reluctantly follows me to my bedroom. I tell her to sit on my bed while I’m in and out of my walk in closet.
“Sit right here and I’ll show you what I got!”
She rolls her eyes and gives me a snide look with her head tilted to one side.
“What?!”
“Hurry up!”
“Fine!”
I pull my shirt over my head. Her expression all too telling. She liked what she saw. I regularly hit the gym and go on morning runs. I don’t have a sculpted body but it’s definitely “fit”.
“Oh god!” She turned away. Cheeks beet red once again.
I ignore her reaction and head into the closet, leaving the door open. I pick out a shirt I knew she would like.
“No”
I take it off. I catch her looking down at my ‘V’ cuts under my abs. Another one.
“No”
“Really? I like this one! Maybe a different pants.”
I grab a maroon pants, totally mismatched. I take my pants off right in front of her. The look of shock consuming her face yet she won’t look away from my bulge. I had changed from my boxers to short boxer briefs as soon as I got to my closet. My package hanging well below the leg line. She snaps out of it pointing towards the closet
“Umm can you please!”
“What?”
“Change in the closet!”
“Oh come on! You’ve just seen me shirtless. I’m wearing underwear. It’s like tiny little shorts. Why can girls where booty shorts and not boys huh?!” I said that while turning around and waving my ass at her.
She lazily covered her eyes, giggling
“Oh my god! Can you please.”
Again pointing at the closet. I hunch over in defeat like a spoiled child
“Fine!”
“And close the door! And hurry. This lady is bugging me!”
I push the door closed but it’s still ajar. I want to make a move but she’s not showing any type of encouraging signs besides blushing. I’m horny at this point and it’s starting to irritate. I look back and can see her through the crack. She’s waving her hand in her face as a fan. I reposition myself to get a better look. She’s breathing a little erratic. My first thought was to put a stop to it as she seems on the brink of a panic attack. Then I see her legs squirm. Rocking her hips back and forth. She puts a hand at her crotch and presses. She’s horny too
“This is harder than I imagined!” I shouted from the closet, looking at her through some shirts I had hanging. She was startled. Moved her hand quickly. Straightened herself
“Uh yea. Men’s fashion is confusing?”
She gave a look as if yo say ‘what did I just say?’.
“I’m gonna need more help and input from you!”
“Huh? What do you mean? How?!”
I took my shirt off and stepped out in just my briefs. She took a quick breath and swallowed. Looking at my abs then down to the dick print in my underwear. I take a few steps closer. Her nerves getting the best of her. I stopped a few feet from her
“You go in there and pick whatever you want”
“Umm no it’s fine. Your doing great. Your next outfit will be the one” she said, trying to get out of it.
“C’mon. Don’t be so shy.”
I reach down and grab her by the hand. She’s a little restrained but allows me to help her up. She’s now standing right in front of me. Looking up at me with big round eyes. I can feel her breath on my chest. The look on her face is one of surrender. Her hand still in mine gripping tight
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s getting late. We should get going.” she said trying to control herself.
“Yea.” I said smiling. She breaks eye contact to look at my chest. I can feel that she wants to touch me. I reach and grab her other hand, she’s trembling, bringing it up I place it on my chest. She pulls away a little but I just force her hand down to touch me. Her breathing quickens. She gripped my pec a little. Enough to feel the tips of her finger nails but lets go just as soon. I tuck my hand under her chin and force her to look back at me. Before she brings her eyes up my lips already on hers. She lets out a short moan and kisses me back. Instantly we’re making out. Mouth opening and closing on each other’s while our tongues make love. We’re both moaning as she start to take her clothes off. I break our kiss to help with her pants as she’s still tugging at her shirt. She gets it off. I roughly push her pants down and off her ass. She moans. I reach around and start grabbing her ass. She pushes her pelvis into me. Her bra comes off and she tosses it. I take a nipple into my mouth. She lets out a loud moan. Wraps both arms around the back of my head and squeezes me tight.
She pulls me off by the hair and forces me up. Reaches down and takes her panty off. Spins me around, the bed at my back. Reaching down into my briefs she grips my already hard cock
“I want you so bad!”
“I want you even more!”
She pulls my briefs all the way down to my ankles, landing on her knees. She sits me down on the bed. My dick so hard it’s just standing straight up. She slowly strokes it. Then I see her gathering up spit in her mouth. She hovers over my cock, aiming down she lets it ooze down and coat the tip and drip down onto her hand. She stokes her spit into my cock then lowers her mouth down on it. Holy shit! She started to give me one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had. The perfect suction and speed. Perfect rhythm up and down. So good I instantly felt like cumming
“Whoa whoa! Keep that up and I’m gonna cum, that’s so fucking good!”
Without saying a word she stands up and straddles me. Aiming my cock up to her pussy. With one motion she sits all the way down
“Aaaaahhh” she lets out looking up to the ceiling. She begins to grind herself into me. Our parts instantly slippery and slimy. Our sex juices mixing with that wet sound. She was nice and tight and was massaging my entire cock with her soft warm pussy. She picks up her pace, changing rhythms. Grinding to raising and slamming back down on it to twerking.
She positions her feet where her knees were. I lean back a little, my arms reaching back propping me up. She interlocks her hands together at the back of my neck and begins to squat fuck me. Moaning every time she slams her pussy down
“I’m close. You better not cum.”
“Use that baby! Give me that cum!”
She slams down and holds it there. Her moans stop. Then her pussy erupts in spasms. Her pussy squeezing my cock like a fast irregular heartbeat. She finally lets out a sound
“Oooohh shit”
Her pussy still beating sends me over the edge
“You’re going to make me cum!”
I warned her. But she didn’t move.
My cock starts it’s own beating. Shooting ropes of cum into her orgasming pussy
“I’m cumming!”
With that she grinds down on me, slow and deep.
Both exhausted, we fall back on to the bed. She laid there on my chest. Trying to breathe right. My cock slipping out of her as I begin to soften
“Shit!”
“What’s wrong?” I asked
“I came really hard. It was like two in one. Then again as soon as I felt you cumming. Three in a row.”
“The way you were squeezing down on me sent me over the edge!”
a few minutes of silence pass
“I’ve never let a guy come in me before, not even with a condom. I don’t how to describe what I felt when I felt you cumming. I just had to cum again.”
We laid there in silence for a few minutes. I think we might’ve even fallen asleep for like two minutes. She suddenly gets up
“We need to go!”
I clean her up. Help her get dress. Get dressed myself and we head to her moms house. We walk in and get bombarded with questions of curiosity. Then her aunt comes around the corner. We both stop in our tracks, eyes locked on one another, it’s LYLA. A long time fuck buddy I mentioned earlier. I smile nonchalantly then focus my attention back to all the attention we were getting. Her mother calls her sister over to meet Savannah’s ‘boyfriend’. She had an annoying look to her
“Mom! He’s not my boyfriend!”
“Don’t be rude!” Her mother scolded her.
Her aunt walked over with a drink in her hand. By now the curiosity faded a bit and Savannah and I were pretty much by ourselves when her aunt reached us. She extended a hand out for me to shake. Her grip firm. Sending me a message
“Lyla”
“Guy, nice to meet you.”
She releases my hand and turns towards her niece
“Finally getting some action!” she tells her while pinching her cheek. Then walking away.
Savannah looked shocked that her aunt just told her that. Just then a small cousin ran up and slammed into Savannah’s legs and hugged her. While she played with the little cousin, I looked over to her aunt walking away and saw her phat juicy ass jiggling in her tight white jeans and was reminded of the night before. I had Lyla on all fours on the same edge of my bed that Savannah had just rode me on. I dumped two loads into that family in less than 24 hours.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jrcq1e/fuck_buddy_aunt_mf
Crazy!! ??
Good lord…fantastic
Wow good for you
Are you still fucking them both?
You might as well hit the mom, dad, uncle, and labrador now.
Lucky you :P. Do you plan to share some Lyla stories?
Amazing storytelling!!! ???