Theresa had been lying across the bed for a while now. Her thoughts had been so occupied that she di

Theresa had been lying across the bed for a while now. Her thoughts had been so occupied that she didn’t realize that her nephew, Scott, had entered her bedroom. Her mind had drifted from the present, she thought of her late husband, his smile, his touch, his kisses, his constantly hard cock, and how he used to drive her through wild orgasms nearly every night of their marriage. On these cold winter nights when he would lay beside her in bed, holding her tight in his arms, his shaft deep inside her, and the subtle moans that would escape her lips as her insides were made warm and wet with each of his loving strokes. He’d play with her breasts as they fucked, whispering sweet nothings in her ears which would make her body quake with pleasure. Her eyes barely open, her nipples hard as ripe berries as he played with them with his strong fingers, She felt sad, as she always did when she thought of him. He had been a good man as well as a marvelous lover. Her only consolation was the fact that their son was making them proud, soon to graduate medical school next summer. Theresa held back a tear; her makeup would be too difficult to reapply. She felt Scott kneel on the bed behind her. Scott had been a consolation to her as well, although in a vastly different way. She remembered the first time he had comforted her. he had found her like this, in this bed. She had been sobbing softly, memories of her husband torturing her sleep as she remembered his touch, his kiss, his burning need for her. She did not resist as Scott had pulled her close, laying in the bed beside her. Taking her husband’s place at her back, his arms circling her belly as she reflexively melted back along his body.Her eyes must have bulged out of their sockets when she first felt his cock sliding between her thighs. The boy was surprisingly, amazingly huge! Who could have guessed what her little nephew, now all grown up, has hidden between his legs? She was shocked, scared to death. Her mind whirling not only with what was happening, the terrible sinfulness of that moment, but from the absolute and terrible way that she had needed it. Welcomed it. Theresa was so fucking horny, her nipples diamond-hard under her night-dress. Her husband had loved her breasts, her nipples, buying her the lightest of bras just so he could see her nipples growing hard under his touch. He had adored her tits, worshiped them, caressed them, bitten them, fucked them like a savage until her face and neck were bathed in his hot cum. She bit her lip as she felt Scott move his hands along her tits, sliding his strong fingers along her hardening nubs. Lost in thought, and horny as all fuck, she began to fantasize about how a real cock would feel inside of her after so many barren months. She squeezed her thighs around his cock, already quivering as she dreamed of it buried deep in her moistening cunt. She closed her eyes tight. Below Scott’s chiseled jaw; past his muscular neck; down his broad chest and chiseled abs; through a manly bush of dark youthful hair, she imagined his cock; she wanted to hold it, suck it, make him groan as she coated it with her saliva before he slid it into her. Just as she did with her husband’s each time they had fucked in this same bed. Theresa could feel the warmth of her juices as they dripped from her starving pussy. She let out a long breath of air as her heart pounded wildly in her chest. She hadn’t even noticed that she hadn’t been breathing.   Theresa gasped as he began fondling her breasts more aggressively, sending shivers through her spine as he claimed possession of them… just as He used to do. She could not take a moment longer of his teasing. Pushing all caution aside she turned, pushing him down into the bed and climbed on top of him. She could hear herself moaning like a bitch in heat as she ground her pussy along his heated shaft. But she was his aunt, her mind screamed! He was her nephew! But the very thought of the wrongness of it just intensified the pleasure and her neglected body was aching for release. “I want you,” she said breathlessly. “Take me. I promise not to be anything you want. I’ll do whatever you want, just fuck me. Fuck me like a slut, I need your cock so fucking bad.” At first he was tender, sweet, he moved his hands up and down my body with silent reverence. Her breasts filled his mouth, his fingers slid into her pussy, gently exploring. He was soft and slow, his lips moved down her belly until they brushed across her silky mound. He kissed her pussy the same way as he kissed her mouth. Theresa groaned with the feeling, her pussy lips opening up for him. His tongue slid into her, spreading and parting her in the softest and kindest way. She held on to the headboard for dear life, struggling to keep upright as her pussy gushed with wetness. Against her thigh, she could feel his huge cock growing even harder. She had to have it inside of her Now. And she told him so in panting whispers.Scott slid up. Her slippery pussy sliding down his rock-hard abs. They kissed, his lips tasting of her juices. They kissed and kissed, their bodies writhing in rhythm. Instinctively his monster–cock pressed into the heat and wetness of her inviting pussy. Their gazes locked, both lost in a deep moan of pure sexual want, her cunt opening up for his cock. And then he was inside of her.Theresa felt herself splitting open. She threw back her head, arching her back dangerously, as a moan of pure bliss broke free of her lungs. It was a moan she had never heard come from her before. Slowly, relentlessly, he continued to slide into her tightness. He was slow and deliberate, filling her to bursting, even before he was anywhere near being all the way inside of her. Little startled whines and groans escaped between Theresa’s lips with each sudden, powerful thrust. Scott rose, raising her legs along his chest, lifting her hips up onto a convenient pillow. Theresa raked her nails down along his chest as he took his God-gi9ven position between her thighs, pulling her ass towards him. They were there. Finally. Incredibly. Theresa moaned, wailed, begged, screamed as he fucked in and out, crushing her under his weight. Her pussy stretched along his meaty shaft; her cunt walls spread more than ever before to accommodate his girth. Not once did they break their lust-filled gaze. He was commanding. Controlling. Completely dominant. Taking her as if he already owned her. He fucked her long, he fucked her forever, making her shiver and shake through powerful orgasms that she had forgotten she had within her. When he finally came, he tried to pull out, but did not quite make it all the way as her cunt-muscles desperately milked his shaft. Theresa could feel the heat of his seed as it blasted inside her body in long delicious bursts. She could feel even more shooting across her soaked mound, across her thigh, and her fluttering belly. Scott’s monster cock was filled with a monster amount of cum and Theresa wanted it all. Every precious drop of it.When at last she had drained his balls dry Scott settled down on top of her, his cock laying heavy along her thigh, and they slept. It was the first time they had made love in her bed. It would be the first time of many. -- source link

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