Aunty ka size 36-30-34 aur bhut frank thi ek din mujhse baat hui maine baato baato mein btaya mujhe room chahiye toh aunty ne kaha hmara ek ghar hai t...m woh lelo bs hm month mein 2 3 times wha kitty party krte hai agar tumhe koi problm nhi main jaldi se haan aur kya pta aunty akeli mil jaye wh but kismat mein kuch aur he likha tha toh aunty ne apna no. De diya.Toh main aunty ko whatsapp pr jokes bhejta toh dheere baat hone lgi. Ek din raat ko hmari baat hui..Aunty-Hi viratMain-thk hu aap. "More," I urged her."I can't. My pants are in the way," my sister complained."OK, take them off then."I saw that she winced as she lifted her leg to remove her pants and I felt pity for her. There was after all some blood and it probably hurt a lot."Wait. I'll help you. Lay down on the bed, it'll be easier that way," I told her.Slowly she eased onto her back in the middle of the bed. I stood by the end and first drew her jeans off her and then her panties. Wow. My sister lay half naked in front. For a moment, I wondered if Dad minded. After all, he was still sliding in and out of me, a sensation I was familiar enough with to know that he wasn’t far off coming.“To get my brother off,” I replied with a smile.My brother has this condition - it runs in the family, actually. Mom is the only one who doesn’t have it, but she’s such a stupid slut that she’s always happy to help out the rest of us who do.See, everyone in my family has to get off like ten times a day. I don’t know exactly what. The humming and light increased. Your bed began to shake. Your room was now bathed in the strobe-like, blue light. Even the cracks in the doors were highlighted in this light. You glanced right then left but nothing was there. The humming and light faded somewhat. Your skin was growing warm. You heard something else. They were words, in a seductive male voice. "Greetings." As you looked to your right, there was a man. Not just any man, but a perfect specimen of a man. Yet, this man was.