Young Nephew - Sex Stories

Young Nephew

... her groans and contortions had abated, the two cuddled together once more; suckling each other's tongues. Still kissing and biting each other's lips, Doris reached down with her hand and gripped the rock hard monster that had likely caused more than a few women to walk awkwardly for several days. She didn't know which to be more incredulous about -- the incredible length or formidable girth. The smooth skin was taut now. It felt like a warm club. She knew it was soon to lay waste to her delicate nether region, and the nervous excitement made her tremble. She held his face with her hand and drew his eyes to hers. "Sweetie, I want you to put that inside me ... now," she said. Tristan, though sexually primed as only a young man can be, still did his best to restrain his lust. This was his Aunt. He cared for her very much. His unusual size was ruinous to women's pussies -- this he knew -- and he did not relish the idea of causing the object of his newfound affections pain. Are you sure?" he asked one last time. "Get Auntie's purse," she whispered softly. She had him reach inside for the lubrication, telling him to disregard the XXL condoms. "Smear that all over that giant cock of yours," said Doris. When she practically begged him to make love to her, he positioned himself between her legs and laid his enormous weapon across her belly. Her eyes widened yet again when she looked down and observed that it extended beyond her navel. From that perspective, the incongruity of ...

... something that large fitting inside her was all too apparent. With his strong hands resting atop her raised knees, she reached down and stroked it lovingly; marvelling at its punitive dimensions. "My god, I so want you inside me," she gushed, as if surprised by her own courage. "I don't know if I can handle all that, but I so want to try. I want it to fit; and as long as we're patient and take our time, I think it will," she said. "But even if I cry out, please don't stop. Promise me that if I cry out that it's too big, you will keep trying, darling. There will be pain. But don't let that stop you." She briefly placed his thumb inside her mouth, suckling it with raw passion. Then, taking his hands in hers, she spat several times into his palms. Tristan worked her spit over the already well lubricated shaft of his gigantic cock, making it glisten. Doris's breathing became more pronounced in anticipation of what would doubtless be a difficult penetration; her large-breasted chest rose and fell as the young boy, gripping his penis with both hands, pointed the tip towards her narrow point of entry. Tristan slowly began drawing the tip up and down between the petals of her moist flower; gently priming it for the onslaught to come. "Are you ready, Auntie?" he asked. Doris nodded and, gripping the front of the shaft tightly, Tristan leaned forward and slowly started trying to push the head inside. Not immune to signals or body language -- in fact being quite sensitive to them -- he noticed ...