A Loving Aunt letting him inside

A Loving Aunt letting him insideI was writing this story at my computer, and as usual, I was devoid of certain articles of intimate clothing, I was actually in my housecoat and totally nude under it.You of course, as most of you already know, as to my self confession and my state of mind, when I converse with you about sex, I am usually horny and wet, part typing and part masturbating, my gown open and my legs also, with my ankles on the desktop and my bum on the edge of the seat, spread on the soft towelling, under it, as horny women do tend to suffer from secretions unintentionally. My dressing gown was on the verge of being removed, as the urge to fornicate with my fingers was building, but the door opened and I was caught mid-stream, my nephew had entered the room quietly, a beautiful young boy, a bit of a favourite if I am honest, but right now my body ached for relief, and he could not have entered at a more awkward moment.My ankles were floor bound and I had gathered my dressing gown down, and in between my legs, mid thigh, but my flank facing him was exposed, and as I was on my bare ass and the material was around it, he could see I was naked.I needed to rise up and tuck it under, but he was by my side before the thought of doing it entered my mind, I was in a classical caught moment, so I decided to brave it out.’Good morning darling’, I said unabashed, noting he was staring at the expanse of bared flesh on show.I started to type again and he looked into the screen as I started writing, ‘What is that’, he asked innocently, my eyes frantically scanning this page for anything sexual, but to my horror, he was pointing to my vagina, which became exposed as my dressing gown had opened-up, thanks to my decision not to pull it down, thank God I was shaved.I smiled and went into overdrive, my mind racing, ‘Don’t show alarm, explain it nicely’, I was sitting trying to think of the best response, and again to my horror, I could feel the heat rising, ‘Jesus Christ, he was looking at my swollen cunt, and it was turning me on, I was so horny, all sense of proprietary had left me’.I stopped typing this story and looked at him, putting my hand behind his head and stroking him, ‘It’s my little karşıyaka escort Pee Pee’, I said thickly, as he just stared at it, my swollen clitoris was sticking out crying for attention, my swollen labia glistened with my vaginal secretions, my inner thighs revealing my constant thigh squeezing as my warm juice bathed my urgency and need for cock so vividly.I sat frozen as he placed his small hands on my warm fleshy thighs, my instinctive reaction was to stop him before he ventured into dangerous territory, and it required a man to finish the job, but I shamefully enjoyed his touch and gushed a little more between my legs.All of a sudden my need overcame my sense of decency and propriety, his little finger was tracing a line in my vaginal secretion, all the time he inched closer and closer to my clitoris, the tease of it as he crept closer was mind blowing, I ached and my mind screamed the unprintable.I knew what I was allowing to happen was bad, very bad, but nature was the more powerful of the two forces, and the sickness of my need let him creep closer and closer, as if he knew he was doing something he should not, I could feel the tension in my inner thighs relax, the tightness and the strain was too much to bear, I relaxed, and my knees opened.My ears strained for any sound of my sibling rising from her slumber, a very good reason to put a stop to this, but it was a delicious and naughty moment I was experiencing, and my body was entrenched with desire, as I watched him stare at my point of sexual release.My cunt was visibly throbbing and my labia contracting as it secreted a thicker vaginal lubrication, preparing itself for penetration right before his inexperienced eyes.I could not believe myself when I heard myself say, ‘Do you want to touch it’, and it took all of my self control to stop myself reaching down and taking his hand and placing it onto my clitoris, something I have done on many occasions to men a lot older than my nephew.I instead eased my dressing gown off up my upper body and spun around to face him, opened my legs to let him see the state of sexual arousal I was now entrenched in.’Rub the fucking thing’, was screaming through karşıyaka escort bayan my selfish mind, this was the ultimate abuse by an adult, I was now willingly participating, I was allowing someone to do something for my own sexual gratification, but I was justifying it by thinking ‘I will do my penance by fucking the old man, who fancied me downstairs’, was flashing through my mind.Suddenly everything stopped, the shock and realization, that mother nature had answered my calling, he was suddenly brushing against my leg, he had a small erection, and he was gently humping it against my leg.I sat dumbfounded, my head was spinning, as he was still creeping closer , as if he was unaware of his own erection, but as I studied him, he was humping my leg like as rabid dog, he was obviously feeling the pleasure, in his little penis, maybe not really knowing why, but his small cock against my warm flesh clearly excited him, and at that moment he reached in and he touched me.’Oh’ escaped from my pent-up frustrations. His touch was electric, so gentle and inquisitive, so fucking damn frustrating, I wanted it a little more rougher I wanted to cum, and having him there watching me whack one out, I was way beyond caring, then it hit me, as my long legs ensnared him and drew him closer to my cunt, I will guide him inside me, it would be simple, he would feel the warm and the thrill of my pussy closing around his cock, and I could enjoy the hard two inches he offered, but hopefully, he would never know he was inside me, I had experienced one like that before.I was already moving my legs with my ankles on his small bum, and I gathered him between my open thighs, sliding forward in my seat, easing my wet pussy level to his erection, and in this ridiculous, almost lying flat position, I felt him slid inside me, my vaginal muscles wasting no time in contracting and squeezing his cock, my legs closing around him and securing him in a locked position, my ankles beating my humping need, by forcing him in deep then relaxing, for his cock to move out before being pushed in deep again. I was out of my mind, I was humping my poor nephew, and what’a more I knew I escort karşıyaka was going to achieve an orgasm.My legs ached, and now as I had set up a rhythm, I reached forward and slipped my hands slipped below his buttocks and I pulled him deep inside, relaxed and pulled again, over and over.I rode his smallish cock, caressed and coddled it with my tight vaginal muscles, grunted and groaned, finally releasing a flood of warm water as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss swept my body, I had used him like one of my vibrators, taught him the pleasures of sex, finally releasing him, noting his penis was flaccid, he too had enjoyed coupling with his auntie, even though, I suspected, he still did not know, how we had connected.I stood up and took the very damp towel and wiped myself, then him, he was covered in my released pent up squirt, taking the opportunity the look at his cock, wiping it, mentally noting a good few inches, with a good girth, no wonder I could feel him inside me.I put my finger to my pursed lips in a shushing manner, smiled and bent forward and slid to my knees and put it into my mouth, all the way inside, I had taken his virginity and I wanted him to remember me with the delicious feeling of a blow-job, so I sucked him for a few minutes, only getting off my knees as I heard my sibling flush the toilet.When she entered the room there was a air of calm, ‘Has he been bothering you’, she asked?I smiled nonchalantly and shook my head, ‘No’, I replied, ‘as quiet as a dormouse’, and I cast a glance at him, as he got up and left the room.’He is now at that inquisitive age’, she said sitting down on the chair opposite me, and went on to tell me how she woke up one morning with him fingering her pussy, ‘I had a fucking orgasm, I thought I was having a wet dream and he brought me off’, she explained unashamedly, ‘maybe I should let him stay in my bed when I want a quickie’, she laughed.I shook my head in mock shock, my own indulgence remained tightly within the confines of my mind, ‘He can come and stay overnight with me, I teased, but as I end this story of sisters and our family debauchery, I will confess his mother and I did have regular sex with him, and that couple of inches grew to a many more over the years we worked on him, OK I am a witch, but you guys covet your nieces for their tight bodies and tight pussies, their willingness to explore your cocks, well women have urges too, but in the end, we are simply educating those closest to us and nurturing something most are denied.