'There it is,' he said, confident and pleased at his expertise. His fingers went deep into the muscle of her ass. So deep that a hot tremor of pleasure scalded her clit and then throbbed through the underside of her pubes. She felt them swell with sudden passion, parting nakedly a few inches away from her nephew's steady, circular massage.
'Uhhhhh,' Tanya moaned, trying to hide the obvious lust she felt. She was really getting hot! She was confused, unsure of how to get rid of Benji without hurting his feelings. She couldn't let this go on much longer.
'Hmmm,' he said, nodding. 'There's another one. You are really tense this morning.'
'Benji darling, I think you got it now. I think you'd better stop.'
'Feel that?' he said brightly. 'That connects to your back and spine. It's important to have it loose not tense.' His fingers dug deep into her buttocks again. She squirmed her mound down against the mattress, unable to hide the throbs of pleasure that built along her flesh.
'Ohhh Benji, that's really enough. You helped me tremendously.'
'You sure you feel better?' He stopped rubbing. Tanya felt like she was floating. Her pussy had bulged out with blood and she could tell that her musky juice was smeared slickly on the outer surface of her pubes. Her blonde curls would be plastered down in curliques too. And as she rolled onto her side, her gown slipped. Benji stared. He wasn't smiling now. Tanya wasn't either.
'You'd better.' She'd wanted to say go. But her tongue wet her bottom lip instead and she fluttered her blue eyes as another wave of want went through her. 'Ohhh Benji give your aunt a big hug!' She grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down alongside her. The boy was completely surprised. Site knew now that his massage had been totally without ulterior motive. He was good and pure and beautiful and she couldn't keep her hands off of him.
'God, Aunt Tanya. Ohhh, God!' Her fingers went under his T-shirt. She dug her nails along his back and then down.
'Benji, don't talk. Ohhh God forgive me. But don't say anything!' She kissed his mouth so hard that he almost pulled away from surprise. But then she had her hands on his face holding him as she nursed his chin and cheek with softer, gentler caresses.
'Huuuhhhh,' he moaned, closing his eyes then opening them wide to stare into her own.
'Your aunt needed a big, strong man like you to hold her. She gets lonely.' Tanya scolded herself for babbling like that. There was no way she could rationalize what she was doing. She just had to do it! She had to!
Her fingers found Benji's fly and she worked it with feverish haste. He gave a sound of surprise as she dug into his jeans. His skivvies stretched down easily and she got him free. She gave a little groan of surprise and happiness herself. For a eighteen year-old Benji had a proud chunk of steamy hot meat. It was at least seven inches. It was thick too and the circumcised glans was streamlined and perfectly shaped. Her gown fell open completely as she jacked his shaft and watched him gaze longingly at her big breasts.
'Kiss me there,' she begged, arching her back to extend one plump swell towards his mouth. Benji kissed the hot flesh too tenderly. 'Don't be afraid of hurting me! Go oh, use your teeth if you want.'
'Oh God Tanya, I don't know what's happening!'
'Hurry darling! We can't let anyone catch us.'
She moved her legs apart under him. His jeans were down around his knees but she couldn't bother with them any longer. She had his cock in her hand, pushing it down her dripping slit. Her folds opened and caressed the purple head. She tilted her pelvis and moved it into position. Now his tip was pressing into the tight hollow that opened into her hungry pussy.
'Fuck me darling! Fuck me Benji!'
'I… I never did it with a girl before,' he said, blushing a violent red.
'Then do it to me,' she said, kissing his chin. 'I'm just a girl like anybody else.'
'You're my aunt.'
For a moment the panic filled her. She was so close. She couldn't lose him now! She dug her nails into the muscled meat of his ass and pulled him forward. His cock pressed hard against her opening and then her juices coated him enough to make it easy. He slipped halfway into her pussy. The slurpy sound of their bodies joining made her give a little cry and wallow her big tits against his chest.
'Don't you think I'm pretty,' she asked, holding him, fucking her ass around madly on the bed. His cock slipped steadily deeper. Inch by inch she could feel it penetrating her soft, slick heat.
'Yes! God yes! You're so pretty I can't believe it.'
'You always thought I was pretty, didn't you?'
'Yes.'
'And haven't you thought of doing this to me?' Benji dropped his eyes. The color in his cheeks told Tanya she'd scored a direct hit.
'Ohhhh I love it! I'm so gad you wanted to have me. And don't you see! Now it's all coming true.'
'Shhhh,' she said, closing his mouth with a quick kiss. 'Don't talk anymore. Don't think. Just fuck me!' The tightness of her pussy around his cock made him bite his lower lip. She moved her body in just the right way then, watching his expression, watching the pleasure take the place of guilt. She stroked his back and ass with her nails. It was glorious to feel that young, stiff prick stabbed so deeply into her cunt! She needed it so bad! She felt like a lioness who was finally fed her ration of raw meat for the day. Except that she had been starving for weeks!
'Ohhhhh,' Benji sighed.
'Ohhhh yesssss!' she echoed back. He was pumping his hips now. Even her nephew's jerky unpolished movements thrilled her. She hadn't expected him to be a smooth and clever lover. In fact she wanted him to be completely uncontrolled and even clumsy in the way he stabbed his cock into her pussy.
'You're so hot inside! I didn't know it would be like that!'
'Mmmmm, darling! And you're so hard! So big!' Tanya knew the magic of massaging a man's ego. With Benji it worked instant wonders. He grabbed her face between his hands and kissed her mouth in a way he probably thought she wanted. It was a little rough, but Tanya let him suck her tongue and whimpered to urge him on. He pumped his strong, trim ass furiously now. She was so close to coming that she could hold it off for a while and wait until she felt him quicken. He was exciting! And for someone who had absolutely no practice at all, he was a damned good lover.
'Ohhh, Aunt Tanya! It's really starting to get to me!' He accidentally drooled on her face and blushed at his mistake. She licked his mouth with hungry growls, showing him that he could drool all over her and she wouldn't mind.
'Come Benji!' she squealed, her clit so tumid with blood that every touch from her nephew's body sent her into trembling spasms of pleasure. 'Come inside me darling!'
'What if… I mean, aren't you afraid?'
'No! It's all right. Come! Come inside Tanya!'
'Ohhhh Jesus, I'm already coming.'
The bed creaked beneath them as Benji fucked her with all the strength he had left. The violent tangle of their arms and legs was lovely. Tanya fucked back against his hard thrusts, rubbing her clit into a fury. Then the gasping boy was crying out with strange growls and grinding his pubic bone down hard against hers. She shot off like a million rockets had exploded inside her womb. She wallowed her body against him, clung to his back with both hands. Then she hooked her long legs around his and pumped her ass as the last sharp bursts of ecstasy left her breathless.
'Tanyuuhhhhh!' he grunted, face beet red.
'Shoot it all inside me, Benji,' she cooed, petting his ass cheeks as he quivered and jetted hot jizz.
'Whuui… uhhhlili!'
To feel his youthful energy thrilled her past all reason. And then they were adrift on the warm afterglow that always followed a good fuck. Tanya blinked and opened her eyes. Benji's weight was upon her now. She could feel the little tremblings and jerks coming from her nephew as the last bit of tension drained from his body. His cock gave one last lurch inside her and began to wilt quickly. She smiled to herself, happy. Happy with not thinking about it too much. She didn't want to think about it too much. What she was most afraid of was that Benji would think about it too much. A youngster could go either way. If he really let the guilt swamp him, he'd never be done
