Young Nephew - Sex Stories

Young Nephew

... YOU??!!" Indeed, it was. Doris ran her fingers along the length of his pant leg a good half way to his knee. At the halfway point, she gave the fat shaft a gentle squeeze. "Woooaaahh," she said slowly, genuinely wide-eyed. Tristan carefully assessed her reaction, for this was the moment when most women blanched at the idea of continuing much further; such was the degree of nervousness and fear that invariably followed a closer, more firsthand inspection of his expanded endowment. His albeit limited sexual experience had taught him that a woman's eyes were almost always bigger than her pussy at the moment of truth. But he would not have to wait long for his fears to be dispelled. "Can you grab Auntie's purse, sweetie?" she asked, motioning to it sitting by the sofa. Doris then took Tristan by the hand, led him into the bedroom with her purse in hand, and sat him down on the edge of the bed. "Can I see it?" she asked, pointing between his legs. Without waiting for an answer, and while her young charge silently looked on, staring at the breasts he had just tasted, she knelt before him and removed his shoes, socks, and unbuttoned his shirt. Then, unzipping his pants, she reached up and pulled down his pants. Eleven, stiffening inches of forearm-thick cock dropped out between his parted thighs, bobbing rigidly. "Pardon my language, dear, but good fucking GOD!!" "Does it turn you off or scare you?" he asked sheepishly. "Oh, my darling -- no, it doesn't turn me off; quite the ...

... contrary." "It makes me a little nervous, I'll admit to that," she added breathlessly. "You have by far the biggest cock I've ever seen in my life. I mean it's positively GIGANTIC. But no, it's definitely NOT a turn off." She moved in closer, still on her knees, forcing his thighs apart. Grasping the shaft with both hands, she gasped out loud once more. "My fingers don't even reach all the way around it," she observed incredulously, as if she were speaking to herself. She began to lovingly draw her grip up and down the immense length of it; staring at it, amazed. "My goodness, you're beautiful," gushed Doris. "Would it be alright if I tried to put it in my mouth?" she asked. Tristan nodded, and Doris leaned closer still; first kissing the side of the shaft, then enveloping the massive head with her sensual lips. His head arched back when her warm mouth and wet tongue first tasted the tip of his hardening monster. The head was so big she had to be careful not to draw her teeth across it. Watching his reaction, she suckled the huge head then spread her lips and attempted more. With her lips stretched rather comically, and her tongue f***ed against the bottom of her mouth, she managed several more inches. Tristan looked on in quiet admiration; at his Aunt's willingness to repeatedly gag herself on his erection. With both hands pumping the shaft, she began sucking his giant cock in earnest. Saliva began to build up in her mouth, and his size was such that she was rather helpless to do ...