Auntie’s Forbidden Massage

I pulled back, my erection throbbing painfully. I climbed over her, and she looked up, eyes wide. “Go slow, sweetie,” she whispered, glancing at my bulge. “That looks – big.” But I was lost in the moment. I freed myself, my cock springing out, thick and heavy. I pressed against her entrance, pushing in halfway with one thrust. She gasped, eyes popping open, hands gripping my shoulders. “Oh God, it’s too much,” she panted, but I didn’t stop, sliding in fully, feeling her tight warmth envelop me. She winced, her nails digging into my skin, but as I moved – slow, deep thrusts – her expression softened, her breaths turning to moans. Her legs wrapped around me, urging me on.

Then, to my shock, she pushed me back and rolled onto her knees, arching her back. “Like this,” she said, voice husky. I didn’t hesitate. I positioned myself behind her, gripping her hips, and entered her again, her ass jiggling with each thrust. Her moans filled the room, raw and desperate, as she pushed back against me, meeting every stroke. She came again, her body shuddering, her walls pulsing around me.

I pulled out, my hands roaming her curves, and on impulse, I leaned down, my tongue tracing the sensitive skin of her backside. She gasped, squirming, but didn’t pull away, her moans growing frantic as I teased her tight ring. I spit, slicking her up, and pressed the tip of my cock against her. “Not there,” she said, voice shaky, but I was too caught up. I eased in slowly, just the head, feeling her tense and then relax slightly. She whimpered, “Careful,” but her hands reached back, spreading herself. I pushed deeper, inch by inch, her tightness gripping me like a vise. Her moans mixed with gasps, her body trembling as another orgasm hit, her muscles clenching around me.

I couldn’t last any longer. I pulled out, and before she could move, I came, hot and heavy, across her face, her lips parting in surprise. She looked up at me, breathless, a mix of shock and something else in her eyes.

Now, I make sure to stop by whenever my uncle’s out for his appointments.

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