Aunt MJ's Farm - Day 3 – A Careless Injury - Sex Stories

Aunt MJ's Farm - Day 3 – A Careless Injury

... from MJ's body. The sweet sensation of warm milk filled his mouth almost instantly, serving as a comforting contrast to the throbbing pain below.

Taylor suckled earnestly, drawing upon both physical nourishment and emotional comfort with each rhythmic motion. As he focused on this intimate act between aunt and nephew, MJ watched him closely with a mixture of maternal concern and professional curiosity. Her words carried both tender reassurance and a genuine desire to gauge his well-being.

“How does that feel?” MJ inquired softly; her voice tinged with warmth as she monitored his response. “Are you feeling more relaxed now?”

As minutes passed, each filled with delicate exchanges and a careful monitoring of Taylor's response - both verbal and non-verbal - a deeper sense of calm began to settle over him. He couldn't deny the transformation within his grown-up body as it responded differently than a child's would during this shared act of intimacy.

Amidst the nurturing connection they had established, MJ guided one of Taylor's hands to her free breast, encouraging him to explore its softness and warmth. The shift in touch intensified the sensations coursing through his being – a mixture of pleasure and discomfort blending together.

It was amidst this interplay of pain and pleasure that Taylor felt a slow yet undeniable transformation taking hold within his physique. A familiar fullness began to stir within him, an erection sought after during their earlier ...

... examination now making its presence known. This milestone was met with bittersweet acknowledgement by MJ, knowing that it came paired with lingering discomfort. Nevertheless, she recognized that Taylor achieving hardness was indicative of healthy functioning - the foremost concern in her mind throughout this entire exploration.

“There you go,” MJ whispered softly, her voice layered with understanding as she acknowledged the milestone achieved. Her gaze remained fixed upon his full erection, a sight that brought both relief and concern.

“I'm relieved to see you've reached full hardness,” MJ began, her tone taking on a more clinical detachment. “But there's another aspect we must be sure of for your health and my peace of mind - ejaculation.”

Taylor's eyes flicked open at those words, his mouth releasing her dripping nipple as he grew visibly uncomfortable under her focused gaze. A wave of vulnerability washed over him - a sense of exposure that extended far beyond physical nudity.

“Aunt MJ, I—I can… just do that part myself in my room,” Taylor stammered out hesitantly, his discomfort palpable.

But MJ's resolute nature as the matriarch within these walls prevailed. She firmly believed in overseeing all aspects of care when necessary, ensuring her loved ones were thoroughly looked after.

“I understand this is difficult for you,” she replied calmly yet resolutely. “But while you are here under my roof, your complete well-being is my responsibility. We need to be certain ...