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My Aunt Silvia was the finest MILF in the neighborhood - that was the talk around town, since forever. I remember all my friends had always invited themselves over to my house just to catch a glimpse of her, since she always stayed with us over summer and would stroll around with skimpy semi-transparent dresses or slutty bikinis.
She was in her forties but kept herself incredibly fit and healthy.
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My Aunt Silvia was the finest MILF in the neighborhood - that was the talk around town, since forever. I remember all my friends had always invited themselves over to my house just to catch a glimpse of her, since she always stayed with us over summer and would stroll around with skimpy semi-transparent dresses or slutty bikinis.
She was in her forties but kept herself incredibly fit and healthy. Her breasts were beautifully large and pert, her juicy ass was round and hard - little to no wrinkles and just all around a gorgeous lady who long wasn’t past her prime and loved showing off what she had.
And I was going to finally have a piece of her too, no matter what it takes. A family BBQ party was coming up and I was dead set on making her mine!
READ MOREI, like my friends, inevitably fell in love with my Aunt Silvia. Yes, she was family…but feelings are feelings and that’s just the way it was. Many a night were spent jerking off to images I had stored in my mind of when I had observed her working out in the backyard on the yoga mat by the pool, wearing nothing but a tiny bikini which barely even covered her asshole.
More than once she had caught me staring at her, and it was like she had put on a show for me - “coincidentally” doing stretches and flexes which ended up with her pointing her ass right at me, or pushing out her chest towards me with hard nipples poking through.
I had also “accidentally” walked into her in the bathroom several times when she had just come out of the shower, and caught a view of her amazing natural large breasts - she never locked the door when it was just the two of us in the house…which gave me some weird confirmation that she wanted it to happen. She was never annoyed or anything, just laughed it off - obviously nothing more ever happened, sadly, since she’s my aunt.
After discussing these events with my best friend one night after a few too many beers, he actually came clean and said he used to steal her panties from the dirty laundry when he'd excused himself to go to the toilet whenever he was over at my place.
I admitted to him that I had done it too - and that’s when he revealed to me that he had something which could make our dreams come true.
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