The first time I saw my step-aunt Anissa Kate, I was dumbstruck. With her fiery red hair and curves that could make a statue weep, she was a family taboo sex vision. She was 35, a full decade older than me, but the age gap only made her more alluring. It was a hot summer afternoon in Miami, and my uncle had dragged me to a family barbecue. She was lounging by the pool, her laughter echoing as she played with her nieces and nephews. I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
A few days later, I was at home, talking to my friend Jake on the phone. “Dude, you should see my step-aunt. She’s got some natural tits that could make a grown man weep.” I laughed, not realizing that she was standing right behind me, having just come home from work. Her eyes narrowed, and she hung up the phone. “Peter,” she said, her voice a low purr, “I think it’s time we had a little chat.”
“Uh, hey, Anissa,” I stammered, trying to play it cool. “What’s up?”
She smirked, her eyes flicking over me like a predator. “I overheard your little perved family conversation. You think I have nice tits, huh?”
I felt my cheeks burn. “I, uh, didn’t mean it like that.”
She chuckled, running a hand through her hair. “Relax, Pete. I’m not offended. In fact, I think it’s time we had a little family taboo sex game. A dart game. Winner takes all.”
“All what?” I asked, my heart pounding.
She leaned in, her breath hot on my ear. “Clothes, Peter. We play for clothes.”
And so, the game began.
I was surprisingly good at darts, hitting bullseyes left and right. Anissa, on the other hand, was missing more than she hit. Her shirt came off first, revealing her perfect, tanned skin and those incredible tits. I could feel myself getting hard, but I tried to hide it. She won the next round, and I took off my t-shirt. She licked her lips, her eyes flicking over my teen body.
“I like what I see, Peter,” she purred. “Let’s up the stakes. Next round, pants come off.”
I gulped, my mind racing. I knew I should stop, but my cock was already hard, and I couldn’t think straight. I won the next round, and she slipped off her shorts, revealing a tiny bikini bottom. I was in heaven.
She won the next round, and I took off my jeans, leaving me in just my boxers. She bit her lip, her eyes darkening. “Peter,” she said, her voice low, “you’re making this very difficult for me.”
I won the next round, and she reached behind her, unclasping her bikini top. Her tits spilled out, and I couldn’t help but stare. She laughed, a low, sultry sound. “Your turn, Peter.”
I hesitated, then slowly pulled down my boxers. My cock sprang free, hard and ready. She licked her lips, her eyes flicking over me. “Oh, Peter,” she said, her voice a whisper. “You’re even better than I imagined.”
And then she was on her knees, her mouth on my cock. I groaned, my hands tangling in her hair. She sucked me deep, her tongue swirling around my shaft. I could feel my orgasm building, but I didn’t want this to end. Not yet.
I pulled her up, my mouth crashing down on hers. She moaned, her body pressing against mine. I slipped my hand between her legs, finding her wet and ready. I slipped a finger inside her, and she gasped, her hips bucking against my hand.
“Oh, Peter,” she moaned. “You feel so good.”
I laid her down on the couch, my mouth finding her nipples. I sucked and licked, my hand still working between her legs. She was writhing beneath me, her moans growing louder. I slipped down, my mouth finding her pussy. I licked and sucked, her taste exploding on my tongue.
She came hard, her curvy body shaking as she screamed my name. I slipped off her bikini bottom, and she spread her legs for me. I positioned myself at her entrance, looking into her eyes. “You sure about this?” I asked.
She nodded, her eyes dark with desire. “Fuck me, Peter. Fuck your step-aunt.”
I slid inside her, her tight, wet pussy gripping my cock. I groaned, burying my face in her neck. She wrapped her legs around me, her nails digging into my back. “Harder, Peter,” she moaned. “Fuck me harder.”
I complied, my hips slamming against hers. She met my thrusts, her body moving in perfect sync with mine. I could feel her getting close again, her body tensing. I reached down, my fingers finding her clit. I rubbed it in time with my thrusts, and she exploded again, her screams filling the room.
I flipped her over, her ass in the air. I slid back inside her, my cock slamming against her G-spot. She moaned, her hands fisting the cushions. “Oh, Peter,” she moaned. “Right there. Don’t stop.”
I could feel my orgasm building, my cock throbbing inside her. I slipped a finger into her ass, and she cried out, her body tensing. “Cum inside me, Peter,” she moaned. “Fill your step-aunt’s pussy with your cum.”
I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came hard, my cock pulsing as I filled her with my seed. She collapsed beneath me, her MILF body shaking with aftershocks.
I pulled out, my cum dripping out of her. She looked up at me, a satisfied smile on her face. “Well, Peter,” she said. “I think we, stepaunt and stepnephew, both won that family taboo sex game.”
I laughed, my body still tingling. “I think we did, Anissa. I think we did.”
