My Sex Adventures with Antie & Cuz

I am happy to share my stories. But, French of origin, thank you for your understanding for my English which remains very imperfect!

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"Hello, Auntie!"

"Romeo, it makes me so happy to see you here! Come let me kiss you..."

After we kissed each other on the cheeks, Maryse hugged me very tightly for several seconds.

"You haven't changed Auntie since I last met you... it must have been almost 2 years, with all this Covid stuff..."

"In any case, it's been too long! And above all, don't call me "Auntie" anymore, but Maryse!"

"Okay, Maryse! It's a bit funny to me though..."

"I know you don't have much time, so we'll quickly take care of what you came for... As your mother told you, I'm happy to make your costume for your wedding! Especially since I'm your godmother! How proud I am to see you so beautiful, so comfortable, so confident! It's going to be a very nice wedding... And what about Juliette?!"

"Juliette, she is with her family: her mother will accompany her to choose her wedding dress..."

"Too bad she didn't come with you. Your cousins should arrive soon. They come to visit me for the weekend and would have loved to meet Juliette again..."

"I hope they won't be disappointed to see me again!"

"You always have a laugh! Of course they will be delighted! You know that you have always been their favorite cousin... You will see, now that Zoé is 18, she has become a real young woman, even if she remains my naïve "baby"... I talk, I talk, but we have to speed up: go shirtless so I can take the measurements for the jacket..."

I obey Maryse's orders, not being able to help but think that she really looks like my mother. They're not sisters for nothing! At 42, my aunt is a beautiful MILF. The last few years have not been easy for her, with the sudden death of her husband, Patrick. She lost a lot because they were really close, but also financially.

"Only shirtless or do you want me to take off my jeans too?"

"No, we will move on to this step later... Tell me, you have become a real athlete: I admire your pectorals and your abs of steel, your broad shoulders and your muscular arms! Turn around to show me your back... It's superb, cut in a V... There's nothing to throw away!"

"THANKS. I owe all this to wrestling! Throughout my studies, I continued to practice. Intensively: training, competition... Now that I am going to set up as a vet, I fully intend to continue... So as not to lose anything!"

"My tape measure might tickle you... Let's go!"

Maryse takes countless measurements in all directions, brushing against my body on all sides, with those results: numerous episodes of goosebumps, my nipples which have hardened and point strongly and... my cock which has awakened and to attention!

"I see that my measuring tape is giving you goosebumps: you must be very ticklish... Now that I have all the data for the top, we're going to move on to the bottom: I'll let you take off your jeans..."

Shit, I need to buy some time to get my raging erection to go down: I ask her for the latest news from my great-grandmother (98 years old!) who I haven't seen since Christmas... Always think of a person very old when you want your boner to calm down! And, once again, it works. In part, at least...

When I find myself in boxers, I can see that Maryse has her eyes locked on my bulge for several seconds. Admittedly, my cock hasn't returned to its normal size... Then she comes to her senses and says to me, "Be careful of the tickles and goosebumps, because I'm going to use my measuring tape again!"

"I'm ready, Auntie... Um, Maryse!"

She squats down, takes a few measurements, gets up to write them down, then starts again. It happens that in some of her positions I have a view down into her neckline and see the birth of her breasts! Since I'm always thinking about sexual things, with the added tickle of her measuring tape, my dick which was only dozing has of course woken up again... I'm thinking about my great-grandmother naked... But nothing helps: my cock gains in length, thickness and stiffness and outrageously deforms my boxers. I'm blushing. Maryse too...

"Sorry Romeo!" I should have been more careful with my measuring tape... I already noticed when you came on vacation to the seaside with us, the summer when you were 18 or 19, that your speedo was very full... But what you try now to hide in your boxers, it's on another scale! 5 years later, you have obviously grown even more... And not just a little!" And, as if she couldn't believe her eyes, she runs her hand down the front of my boxers, stimulating my erection even more... Her only comment, "Oh, My God!"

"It's me who's sorry, Maryse! It's very embarrassing for me..." Even if the interest she shows in my attributes flatters me. Whether she's my aunt or not. I also remember that during the holidays she speaks of it happened several times a day that I had to isolate myself to jerk off while thinking of my aunt Maryse or my cousin Manon...

"Oh no! No, no! It's been so long since I've seen an erect penis that I'm so happy... Especially when you show me such a hot stuff!" And she continues, without even really realizing it, her caresses.

"Maryse, your massage is only making things worse!" I have to put her feet back on the ground, even if her caresses are very pleasant and even if I understand well that she is in real need of cock...

"Sorry! But I couldn't help myself! But I'm going to have to measure all that to adapt the front of your suit pants: we need to give freedom of movement to your gear!"

"Are you sure you can't just leave a little extra room?" I tell her, hoping that she doesn't accept my proposal.

"No, a wedding suit must be perfect... Now, it's no longer your aunt who's talking to you, it's the professional: pull down your boxers so I understand the extent of the thing!"

"It's not worth it... Really, I can tell you it must be around 9''..."

"About, about! No, a professional seamstress really needs to know!" She says, authoritatively lowering my boxers down to my calves.

She almost tears off my cock, her action is so lively. After hitting my abdomen with a thud and rocking for a few seconds, my cock stands up in all its glory, at full stretch, the glistening glans gradually emerging from the foreskin and doing its best to stare at the ceiling. I stand still, a little petrified, and only manage to say something like, "This thing really has a life of its own!"

She contemplates and alternates between some "Wow!" and some "OMG!"

Then she kneels again, measuring tape in hand, and takes measurements again as if it were my arm. She announces out loud, "9 to 9.5" in length; 6'' in girth at the base and the same at the top!"

"See, I told you... About 9"..."

She gets up, looks at my cock with envy and even becomes emboldened to take it in hand to slide the foreskin over the glans and thus completely expose it.

Returning to her role as seamstress, she says to me, "But how do you manage to hide all that in your wrestling singlet?!"

"It's true that it's not easy every day... During training, I deal with it: there is so much contact in this sport that all the guys have to accept at one time or another to sport a boner in their singlet; we are used to it; but the size of my equipment earned me my nickname in the club "Bulgy". In competition, we have an audience and, in this case, it's really more embarrassing: we have the impression that all the spectators have come to observe the content of our singlets! the only solution is to jerk off just before... With always the risk of a sperm stain on the singlet!"

"I'll have to find this old magazine... They did a special issue about pant sizes for guys like you, well... I mean guys with a baseball bat between their thighs! It must be in the attic..."

She can't resist taking my cock back in her hand and jerking it, while telling me, "Juliette is so lucky! OMG! I would like to ask you a favor..."

"Mummy, Mummy!" This is what we hear coming from the first floor.

"It's Manon and Zoé who are arriving! Get dressed quickly before they see you like this... I'll keep them busy a little during this time... Quick!"

I barely have time to pack my gear into my boxers before my cousins already come running into the room and hug me, "Romeo, Romeo!"

Their mother intervenes, "Let him breathe a little... We are in the middle of taking measurements... We need a little more time to finish... You will have the whole dinner to talk with him... Come and help me look for a number of "Couture & seamstress" that I'm going to need: it's in the attic..."

"Go alone, Mom, please! I really want to catch up with my favorite cousin" Retorts Manon, the eldest, who is 24 yo like me.

Zoé adds to her mother who was looking at her, "Me too, I'm staying with Romeo and Manon!"

"Okay, I'm going alone... But be quiet!"

These few exchanges between mother and daughters allowed the storm in my boxers to calm down: the bulge however remains kind of insolent...

The famous summer of our 19th birthday, the one when I went on vacation with my aunt and her family, I had the opportunity to flirt with Manon: she and I had had the opportunity to get to know each other intimately. I remember in particular that, although taken aback by the size of my cock, she agreed to suck me (but refused swallowing!) and that I was able to put 3 fingers in her pussy: yum!

Needless to say, the memory of these first emotions triggers a chain reaction in me: mental excitement = hormone shot = blood rushing into my cock = raging erection!

"Oh, Manon, our cousin Romeo looks tense: it's not a little snake he has in his boxers... It's an anaconda!"

"Yes, I noticed too! And I know the beast, having already seen it up close when I was your age! You know, or you don't know, besides, the boys try to impress us with this kind of magic trick... But we must not be fooled! I'll show you another magic trick..."

"Oh yes! I want to see that..."

"Put your fingers in his boxers and pull them down to his thighs, being careful not to damage his anaconda: we're going to need it!"

It all happened so quickly. I don't really know what to do anymore... I'm becoming fatalistic: after being heated by my mother's sister who literally jerked me off, I find myself on the verge of it starting again with my cousins!

But since I'm naturally sharing, they all seem to want to taste my big banana and I love being taken care of, I don't see why I should interrupt their momentum!

As Zoé seems to hesitate, Manon carries out the task with great care and takes me in charge energetically. She looks at my junks and says, "You've still managed to grow on that side, all these years! Always impressive, Cuz!" And she adds, turning to her sister, "Come, little sister, take care of Romeo! I'm sure none of your boyfriends have that much in their boxers! Enjoy yourself!"

Zoe doesn't need to be asked and puts both hands to grab my cock and she exclaims, "Wow! No, I've never held such a cock in my hand... It's so hot, so hard... I can't get around it with one single hand!"

"Then use both! We can't leave Romeo in this state... Show me how you do it with your current boyfriend. We better hurry before Mom gets back and is shocked by our cousin's condition!"

"Yes, but it's so big I don't know how to do it!" Says Zoe while caressing her breasts.

"Okay, I'll show you! You get on your knees, you lick the glans while jerking the shaft... Like that, you see?"

"Yeah..."

"When it's well lubricated, you start sucking as low as possible... And you continue to jerk it off... Look!"

At this moment it's me who intervenes, "Manon, take it slowly because you've all excited me a lot and I don't think I'll last long..."

Without interrupting her good work and keeping her mouth full, she says something like, "Let it go!" Which gives me complete freedom to finally empty myself...

Under the gaze of Zoé who can't believe that her sister manages to swallow more than half of my cock, I start to moan and activate my pelvis to sink even further into Manon's throat. And it works like that for 2 or 3 minutes, which allows her to soon have her nose brushing against my pubic hair...

But everything comes to a head when she starts to choke: to my great regret I have to leave her wet mouth, just before squirting! At the moment when my cock straightens violently to hit my 6-Pack, a first jet of spunk goes towards the ceiling. I then take my cock in hand to jerk off and squirt powerfully, alternately aiming at Manon and Zoé who has also just kneeled in front of me to be able to benefit from it...

"Wow!" You had some reserve, Cuz!" Can't help but say Zoé who now activates her little hand on my cock...

"I have the impression that your rations are even more generous than when we were 19!" Says Manon who weighs my balls which I know still contain a lot of juice.

"Yeah, I'm known for squirting good amounts and I'm glad if it made you happy too! For me, it allowed me to lower the pressure... Besides, my cock is starting to let its guard down..."

"And that's good because I hear Mom coming down from the attic! Quickly, pull up your boxers..." Which I do quickly.

When my aunt enters the room, Manon and Zoé look like two well-behaved young girls chatting with their cousin whose boxers seem almost normal.

Almost, because I feel some residual sperm leaking from my glans and I imagine the stain that must form on the fabric of my boxers!

My aunt asks my cousins to leave us alone.

Once we were alone, she says to me with a slightly annoyed smile, "I see that your cousins took good care of you during my absence... But I found the magazine I was looking for! I'm going to work on the size of the costume and start assembling it... Didn't you tell me you could come back in 3 weeks time? Come have dinner with me on that Thursday evening and we'll do the fittings, OK?!"

I check my phone for my availability and say to my aunt, "Okay for me, it's working!" and I wink at her. Which makes her blush.

When I come back 3 weeks later, I think during the whole car ride about everything that happened during my last visit: it's crazy the way it turned me on to be jerked off and sucked by my aunt and my cousins.

Is it really normal to want to have sex with members of your own family? Maybe when you're 18 and excited about anything and everything... But that shouldn't be the case anymore at 24 when you're happy with the woman of your life. But yet every time I think about this costume fitting it's a storm in my boxers!

I must not be the only one to be excited by this because when I arrive I see that my aunt has done everything to make herself attractive and sexy: impeccable hairstyle, perfect makeup, low-cut bodice, pleated mini-skirt and stiletto heels!

"Wow, Maryse! You are more beautiful than ever!"

"I don't see you every day! It's okay to make a little effort! Glad you like it... We won't be disturbed this time by Zoé and Manon... Follow me upstairs so we can move on to what you came for... Well, I mean, for your costume fitting!"

"Yeah, that's it! The costume fitting..."

When I follow her up the stairs my nose is right in front of her buttocks which she makes ripple with each step: needless to say that "little" Romeo has stood to attention in my boxers and is starting to take command over my brain! He encourages me to reach out and put my hand under my aunt's skirt... Which I manage to avoid doing at the last minute.

When we arrive in the room, Maryse says to me, "Here it is. Ready to be tried on, with temporary seams... You will have to put it on with care. Keep only your T-shirt and boxers."

"OK! It looks very beautiful. I see you were able to get the fabric we chose: I like the color and texture." I tell her as I undress.

As I stand up after taking off my jeans, I realize that my glans has managed to escape through the top of my boxers: as if nothing had happened, I readjust the thing to put the beast back in its cage. And I see that my aunt has turned a little pink and I thought I saw her biting her lips!

But she resumes her status as a professional seamstress and says, handing them to me, "Here are the pants already: put them on carefully."

What I do. I pull up the fly and follow the instructions she gives me with simple gestures: I turn around, I raise one leg, then the other, I squat down and get up.

For a few minutes, she bustles around me, muttering incomprehensible things because of the pins she sticks between her lips. She adjusts the top at the waist, marks where the bottom hems should be done, she runs her hand along my thighs to check the fit, as well as at my ass and my cock. She looks satisfied. But her gesture is no longer quite that of a seamstress, nor that of an aunt...

We then move on to the jacket. There are more corrections to be made at this level.

Once all the corrections have been marked with as many pins as necessary, Maryse tells me, "You can now take everything off very carefully."

What I do. When I'm in my boxers I hesitate for a few seconds and tell myself that I understand that she wants the same thing as me. So, I also take off my T-shirt and put my fingers in the top of my boxers and say with a big smile, "After this work, let's have fun!"

With my boxers off, I finally freed my cock. I am completely naked and shamelessly expose my big, swollen and completely horizontal cock to my aunt. She looks at it with envy, like a little girl would look at a 2-scoop ice cream in the middle of summer.

She remains frozen. With her right hand, she unbuttons 1 or 2 buttons of her blouse and tickles her left nipple. She also bites her lips.

Her attitude does not leave me indifferent: the blood rushes into my cock with the result of making it grow, become more and more stiff, curve upwards and gradually release my glans from the foreskin. All this only took a few seconds because I'm so excited.

As if by reflex, I feel my balls, then slide the foreskin once or twice on my glans to free it and take the 3 or 4 steps that separate me from my aunt. She watches, hypnotized, as my fat cock sways in front of my abs.

When I reach her level I bring my lips to her and we kiss with passion. She grabs my cock and gives it a vigorous hand job. I pass my hand under her skirt and notice that the slut hasn't even put on any panties. So, I insert 2 fingers into her pussy, already very wet: it makes her moan.

After a few minutes of this treatment, I feel like I could squirt pretty quickly. To calm things down, I take off her blouse and she takes off her skirt, finding herself completely naked but still perched on her stiletto heels: she is very sexy.

She walks towards the chest of drawers and places her bust on it, exposing her ass and her open, wet vulva to me.

I understand her wish and approach her. I lower my prick a little to put it in the axis and penetrate her pussy. It's very soft, very warm, very wet: I sink into it with happiness and begin to move back and forth. With more and more amplitude and power.

As soon as my cock enters her vagina, she screams with pleasure, releasing even more juice onto my cock as if trying to drown it.

My cock is obviously doing her a lot of good: she moans, she screams in happiness, she pants and asks me to fuck like a slut. Of course, it turns me on and I start to moan too. Stronger and stronger.

When she feels that I'm increasing my pace and that I'm going to cum soon, she releases me. The cock in the air, all sticky and stiff as never. Then very quickly she kneels in front of me and begins to suck me. It doesn't take much for a first powerful jet of spunk to try to perforate the back of her throat. She is surprised and withdraws her mouth. She jerks me off in a frenzy and directs the following jets on her face and on her breasts.