Young Nephew - Sex Stories

Young Nephew

... him. Like a train leaving the station, his pace began to build momentum; his in-and-out thrusts becoming faster and more f***eful. Doris's manicured nails dug deeply into Tristan's forearms and made him wince. "Good girl," he offered encouragingly. "Take that huge cock like a good girl." The pain came in waves, but Doris was determined not to surrender. With Tristan's cock-pumping now reaching battering ram f***e, she bit her knuckle to avoid crying out and signalling that she really couldn't handle him; that he was just far too big; that her little sheath was no match for it after all. "Oh ... god," she whimpered; barely audible and swallowing hard. "Oh ... my ... you're splitting me in two ... " Tristan was grunting now, the Mediterranean heat causing beads of sweat to form on his brow. "You're as tight as a vice, Auntie" he hissed. Still, as their lovemaking continued unabated, Doris began to reap the benefits of mind over body. Forcing herself to relax and not panic, the pain slowly began to morph into pleasure. An intense endorphin rush of primal pleasure. She was just beginning to be engulfed in the euphoria of it when Tristan withdrew and directed her to get on her hands and knees. With her vagina stretched and fixed into a temporary 'O' from the size of Tristan's cock, she obliged and braced herself against the bedpost like someone bracing themselves against impending hurricane-f***e winds. She closed her eyes as he re-inserted the head of his massive weapon between ...

... the lips of her now raw slit. Somehow she felt even more vulnerable on her hands and knees; facing her pillow; her fleshy behind and tender pussy exposed and vulnerable to the inevitable assault. Her pussy now a temporarily stretched canal, Tristan was soon pounding into her again with long, f***eful, relentless thrusting. Her large breasts pressed into the pillows, she could feel her slightly Rubenesque derriere jiggle with the v******e of his pounding. "Holy FUCK!!!" she panted. "That thing is so ... FUCKING ... HUGE!!!" With his hands tightly gripping her waist now, Tristan began bucking into her with complete abandon; a first for him. It was then Doris was hit with the first of several teeth-jarring, vaginal orgasms (firts for HER). They came in waves; making her dizzy with a euphoric cocktail of complete release and grinding pleasure. "That's it, sweetie!!!" she shrieked almost hoarsely. "Don't stop!!! Please don't stop!!! FUCK me!!! FUCK me with that giant dick!!! Oh darling, you OWN Auntie's pussy!!!" He grabbed her hair roughly and grunted; mercilessly assaulting her overmatched maidenhead with extreme f***e and size. "You're pussy feels so amazing, so tight," moaned Tristan, adding, "I think I'm going to cum ... " He withdrew and stepped off the bed. Doris let go her tight, sweaty grip on the bedpost and sat facing him on the edge of the bed; watching him stroke his delicious, eleven inch monster. "That's it, sweetie -- good boy," cooed Doris. "Cum on Auntie's face ...