My stepnephew is coming to spend the weekend with me and I’m very excited because I haven’t seen him in such a long time. He’s so grown now and so mature, I just love him to pieces.
He arrives late Friday night and I’m unfortunately exhausted from work so I head to bed early. Shortly after there’s a knock at my door and it’s my stepnephew. Explaining that he cannot go to bed without watching TV and there is no TV in the guest room. I however have a TV in my room and I offer to switch rooms with him for the night. He insists we can both share my room and I’m fine with that because I’m exhausted. We Climb into bed, he finds a show we watch on TV and I quickly close my eyes. A short while later,I begin to toss and turn and when I open my eyes, my hand is wrapped around his cock stroking it. I’m mortified and I’m so confused as to how I can do this. I apologize to him profusely for acting so inappropriately. He responded by telling me that my hand felt good wrapped around his cock. I explained to him that it’s wrong and I cannot cross this line with him. I apologize again and close my eyes. This time, however, it’s my stepnephew that’s the culprit. He begins grinding into my behind and somehow gets his hand up my shirt. And pure exhaustion I do not notice what’s going on that is until he manages to slide my panties down and I feel him penetrate me from behind. My eyes quickly open wide and I ask him what he’s doing. His only response is how good it feels inside if my tight pussy. He begs me not to make him stop. The truth is his large hard Cock feels amazing and there’s no hiding this because my pussy is completely drenched. I tell him that since he’s already deep inside of me. What’s the point of making him stop now? He flips me over and fucks me hard from behind in POV doggy style. I suck his cock until he fills my mouth with cum, we fuck in 5 POV positions (Cowgirl, sideways, me squatting on his dick and bouncing up and down on it, me on my back with my legs up in the air and anal. He feels my mouth, my ass and my pussy with his cream pies. I squirt, profusely all over him.
The next morning, I get up early and head to the kitchen to begin breakfast. I am mortified with myself for allowing things to go so far last night I figured it best to just pretend nothing happened and go about our day as usual. Eventually, he gets up and joins me in the kitchen, but he’s not willing to forget about last night while I’m cooking at the stove, he comes up behind me and puts one hand on my breast and the other between my legs, I quickly tell him no, and try pushing him out of me. He hoist me up onto the counter and plants his face right between my legs. I’m trying to tell him no, but nothing‘s coming out of my mouth except panting and moaning. He eats pussy just as good as he fucks so I’m screwed. Within minutes, I’m squirting cum on his face, my body shakes uncontrollably with pleasure. He picks me up and brings me into the dining room, where he vents me over the table and fucks me just as good as he did the night before. He fucks me from behind and standing up,each time, filling me with his cum. When we’re finished, I quickly jump off the table and get myself together. The whole time muttering under my breath, how upset I am with myself for letting this happen again. I Stearnly look him in the eyes and tell him that this can absolutely never ever happen again.
The scene fast forwards to me, bouncing up and down his cock and scream, screaming in delight.