I felt a little special there. A girl who’s never been with anyone before and she decided that I could be her first? That’s kind of sweet.So we de...cided to meet. I offered to plan a date for us: a movie first, lunch after and then we could book a hotel room for a few hours so we could spend time alone.She seemed to be ecstatic at the idea and readily agreed. Should we exchange pictures? I had asked. No, a blind date seems much more interesting, she said. I agreed and boy was she right.As clichéd. It is always very exciting in sharing about my various sexual experiences. Now this is the story of having sex with my aunty when I visited our home town to attend a marriage. I was doing my second year in the college.When I reached my aunt’s house, I saw it was filled with people ever were. My aunty greeted me with smile and put my luggage in her room and asked me to fresh up. Since I travelled the whole night, I went straight to the bath room and took a nice shower and slept for while in. He pulls my hips against his pelvis. "Try this one." He selected a lovely blue summer dress. Even without trying it on, I knew it will be the perfect fit. I moved my fingers over the soft material and rich color. Standing on my toes I press a kiss upon his cheek, asking him to wait for me, I move off to the back of the store towards the trial room, glancing back, seeing him thumbing through a catalog. Sensing my stare, he nods his head, urging me to proceed. Rolling my eyes at his impatience, I. Rachel lifted her face to greet her sister, “Hi baby sister. Looks like we were given to the same Master this weekend. I hope you don’t mind sharing.” “Noooooooo.” Aurora whined. “It was supposed to be just me. I’m his cunt. I’m his Slut. Not you!” “Oh don’t worry sis, you’re still his Slut. I’m going to be his Whore. Besides, I was told you were being naughty today. So if you’re a bad girl again then Master won’t have to risk getting blue balls with me around.” While they talked I moved.