The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 42: Incest (Part 2) - Sex Stories

The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 42: Incest (Part 2)

... that was only because I felt a powerful fantasy grow within me. I barely had time to figure out what was happening before it took over. Although identical, the fantasy world I now found myself in was not bound by the same laws and etiquette. Still, I decided to take things slow and I continued peeking at my beautiful aunt. That it, until she said the most unexpected thing. “I got a boob job!” she announced, seemingly out of nowhere. I was so shocked I just sat there, unsure how to respond. Luckily, my aunt did not require a response on my part. At least, not just yet. “Do you want to see them?” she asked. I was so stunned by her unexpected offer, all I found to do was nod. Luckily, it got the job done. “Wow!” I gasped as I saw my aunt pull her bathrobe open. The first thing I noticed was her bra, or rather, lack thereof. After taking a few moments to study her firm, new boobs, I discovered something else. The rest of her body also remained unclothed, leaving her surprisingly tight pussy perfectly visible. Unable to resist, I let a smile curl my lips as I looked her up and down. “Do you want to touch them?” she asked, no doubt having noticed my smile. I did not even bother answering. Instead, I reached out and grabbed her boobs. “Mmmmm!” I moaned softly as I started squeezing them. They were so firm, yet so soft. Had I not known for a fact she had had a boob job, I would have found it hard to believe. Luckily, that did not stop me from massaging them eagerly. “Do you want a ...

... taste?” she asked. Like before, I did not answer, instead wrapping my lips around one of her nipples. Within seconds, I was using my lips, tongue and teeth to stimulate her nipples with more verve than ever before. My aunt seemed to appreciate, because she started moaning blissfully. Unfortunately, it was not meant to last. “Stop!” she soon ordered. I immediately pulled away, surprised by the unexpected order. “What’s wrong?” I inquired. She let a reassuring smile curl her lips. “It’s your turn,” she said. With that, she slid off the bench. Shuffling forward on her knees, she soon found herself before me. Not wasting a second—or giving me a chance to figure out what she was up to—she reached out and literally ripped my top off. Of course, I had only been wearing a t-shirt and panties, so it was not that impressive. Still, I was left sitting there, topless and wondering what my horny aunt would do next. Luckily, I did not have to wait long. “Mmmmm!” I moaned softly as she leaned forward and sent her tongue sliding across one of my nipples. Within seconds, she was stimulating my erect nipples like never before. But the increasingly powerful moans that flowed past my lips were not meant to last. “What are you doing?” I asked when she pulled away after only a few seconds. Unfortunately, she did not answer. At least not directly. Instead, she grabbed hold of the panties and yanked them off with one quick movement. Before I could even figure out what she was up to, she grabbed my ...