Anty Sara - S01 E06

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Anty Sara - S01 E06

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 6

“Thank you,” I answer. “Maybe as a reward for conquering this I’ll let you touch them.” Where the fucxk did that come from? I can’t let my nephew touch my tittts! No but it’s okay to let him look at them, huh? Whatever. I’m going to have to cut this session short so I can take care of the fiery itch in my puessy before I go to work. Dammn!

“Let’s just try it for a little while today,” I say, smiling. “Then you can go take care of that,” I nod towards his lap, “while I get ready for work.” He just nods, apparently not trusting himself to speak. He opens the calculus book and stutters his way through half of his homework problems before we call it a day.

As soon as he leaves, I pull off my soaked bikini bottom and grab my favorite vibrator from my underwear drawer. In college, I did a little nudde modeling for the art department and it never once turned me on. I was professional and detached but maybe it was because I didn’t know any of the art students. Exposing myself to my nephew has gotten me so f-----g hot that I can’t wait to touch myself.

Stretching out on the bed, I set the vibryator next to me as I move my hands to my titts. With my hard nippples against my palms, I squeeze and knead the soft flesh, sending electric charges to my aroused pissy. Keeping one hand on my titts, I reach down between my legs and lightly caress my slick pissy lips.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!” I’ve wanted to do that all afternoon. I close my eyes and imagine Jeremy’s tongue licking around my inner labia, teasing and tantalizing my enflamed pissy. As I part my lips and slip one finger inside, Jeremy’s face morphs into his father’s and I’m back on his couch ten years ago with John eating my anxious pissy.

“Oh fugck, John!” I whisper, not wanting to wake up Jeremy. “That feels so fuckging good!” he knows exactly where to lick, flicking his tongue against my c--t and then pushing it back into my sopping hole. I’m holding onto his hair and bucking my hips off the couch as my o----m hits me with the force of a tsunami!

“Aaaaaarrrrrrrggggggghhhhhh! Fuuuuuucck!” I yell, unable to control myself. My sister’s husband laps up my freely flowing juices and then stands up, kicking off his shoes as he unzips his pants. My eyes are focused on the large bulge in the front of his jockey shorts as I await my prize. He pulls the elastic out over the end of his hard c--k and it springs out at me as he peels his underwear off. F--k! It’s huge! It’s long and thick and pointing right at me. Reaching for it, I wrap my fingers around its girth and pull it towards my wide-open mouth.

“I won’t last a minute if you do that Sara,” he says, pulling back. “And I really want to f--k you,” he breathes.

“I can stay all night, John,” I whisper, grabbing his c--k again. “Let’s take a minute this way and then we’ll be able to f--k longer.” Without waiting for an answer, I wrap my lips around his c--k and swirl my tongue around his cockhead.

“Oh God, Sara!” he moans as I glide my lips halfway down his cocck, flicking my tongue against the underside of it. Cupping his heavy balls in my hand, I roll my fingers across them, inviting their release.

With his hand on the back of my head, he fucks his c--k in and out of my mouth, slamming it against the opening to my throat. I haven’t yet learned how to deep throat and I almost gag on his thick s---t. Pulling my mouth back a little, I wrap my hand around his saliva-coated c--k and pump it in and out of my mouth. True to his word, his urgent build-up comes fast, flooding my mouth with huge spurts of cummvm that I try my best to swallow. The poignant taste of salty semen glides easily down my throat but there’s too much for me and it oozes out around his c--k and runs down my chin.

I pull my mouth off, gasping for air as I fall back against the couch. D--n! I just s----d off my sister’s husband! And he wants to fuvck me! My p---y is burning with desire!

“Fucvk!” John says, plopping down on the couch next to me. “That was intense,” he says, smiling at me. I quickly catch my breath and slide down off the couch, kissing his bare thigh as I kneel between his legs.

“Let’s see how quickly I can get you ready again, John,” I say, wrapping my hand around his c-m-coated c--k. “I’m more than ready for you.”

“Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhfffffffuuuuuuuuccccccck!” My o----m explodes around my plastic blue vibrator and I fumble with the knob, trying to turn it off as I shiver through the pleasant aftershocks. Relaxing back on my bed, my c--t throbbing and my pissy leaking juice, I check the clock and I’m glad I sent Jeremy home when I did.

F--k! I’ve got to start dating! This thing with my nephew has me h---y as hell. And what’s with his father creeping back into my fantasies? I wonder how far I’m willing to let this thing go.

Jeremy keeps coming over after school but we make very little progress the first week. He’s still stuttering and I’m still vibrating as soon as he leaves. And John is still dominating my fantasies! I can’t believe how vivid my memory is after ten years

The confusion I feel about exposing myself to my nephew is further complicated because it gets me so f-----g hot. As soon as Jeremy leaves, I’m ripping at the ties on the side of my bikini bottom and plunging my fingers into my wet pissy. And all I do is keep reminiscing about that one night ten years ago with my brother-in-law.

After licking up and down the sides of his c--k and cleaning up the c-m overspill, he was already semi-ererrrct. I smiled at him as I fed his c--k into my warm mouth.

“Oh f--k!” he throws his head back on the couch and thrusts his c--k into my mouth. I wrap my lips around him just below his cocgkhead again, swirling my tongue over the tip. Squeezing his hard cockf, I s--k until he’s bucking off the couch and calling my name.

“Ohhhhhhh! Sara! Ohhh! God!” John moabns as I release his c--k and it stands straight up in his lap. With one knee on either side of him, I kneel on the couch, straddling his thighs. We lock eyes as I rise up on my knees and position my dripping pissy over his massive c--k. Reaching between my legs, I rub his cocgkhead against my slick lips, lubricating him for the big event.

I’m scared, excited and thrilled. It’s my fantasy come true! My sister’s husband will take my virginity. Yes, it’s my first time! I’m sure John doesn’t know that and I’m not going to tell him. Leaning forward, I kiss him lightly on his lips as I spread my thighs as wide as I can. Easing down onto his c--k, I feel my pissy stretching out to accommodate his girth.