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I simply sit on the edge of the bed and watch as my Aunt Natasha slowly removes her dress, stripping down to her bra and panties.
Then, unhurriedly, she removes each piece of lingerie until she's completely naked. Her body reminds me of a porn star whose last name is (Texas), which reminds me of her name: (Alexis Texas), but with red hair and bigger tits so big they wouldn't fit in one hand.
My aunt, feeling watched, simply turns her head, and when she sees my eyes on her round ass, she simply smiles arrogantly.
At this point, I just want to take out my shaft and shove it deep inside her, to completely erase her stupid smile.
With this thought in mind, I jump up and put both hands on my belt. My aunt, seeing my actions, turns her body and, in a few steps, reaches me with that same provocative smile on her lips. —"Let me do it..."— She takes my hands off the belt and grabs my pants.
As she removes my belt, she lets out a sigh and then moves to undo the button and finally the zipper. —"Let's see what we have here."— With that, she holds the pants on both sides of my waist and inserts her fingers, holding my boxers in place.
My aunt pulls the pants, along with my underwear, down to my ankles. During this same process, she squats in front of me, her face right at the level of my pelvis.
The lash of my shaft passes just inches from my aunt, grazing her nose. She doesn't get angry about this; it's quite the opposite, and it brings a much brighter smile to my aunt's lips.
I looked down and watched as my aunt stared at the shaft before her eyes and wet her lips. Then she placed both hands on my thighs as support, and her mouth slowly began to open, threatening to give me a blowjob.
At this point, all she had to do was open her mouth, lean her head forward, and swallow the hard flesh of my shaft, or I had to thrust my hips forward.
My aunt remained like this for several seconds; it was as if she were in some kind of trance, but something in her mind brought my aunt back to consciousness. —"Holy crap."— she said, shaking her head and patting one of my thighs a couple of times.
My aunt smiled and while shaking her head again, she brought her hand to her crotch and rubbed the entrance to her honey pot with her fingers. —"Holy crap, Max."— she commented, and after running her fingers along honey pot, she showed me their fingers covered in a thin layer of nectar.
She really tried to look at my face, but her eyes betrayed her and strayed to the shaft before her eyes. This time, my aunt wet her lips again and tried to look up, but seconds later, her gaze returned, defeated once again.
At this point, my aunt decided to stop playing around and stood up, holding her hands on my thighs. She then moved to my waist until she stood with a somewhat awkward, but much less arrogant, smile on her lips.
My aunt ended this moment with a couple of slaps on my chest. —"Let's go."— With that, she turned around, her butt moving from left to right, each cheek shaking as she walked.
I don't move, I enjoying the view. As I reach the entrance, my aunt stops in her tracks and looks back. Then, for no apparent reason, she crouches down, bending her body at a 90-degree angle. She waits a few seconds before standing up. Once she's back, she looks back again, but this time with a big smile on her face.
My aunt gives me a couple of nods, nodding her head inward and mouthing a wordlessly, "Go." As she finishes, the smile of mi aunte on her lips brightens, and she simply resumes her steps.
I finish taking off my shoes, pants, underwear, and shirt. I throw my clothes aside before walking into the bathroom, where my Aunt Natasha is already waiting for me, lying in the jacuzzi with her arms on the edge at her sides.
As I stand in front of the jacuzzi, she looks toward the shower. —"Wash your body."— She tells me. I just nodded and went, taking the shower, wetting every inch of skin and defined muscle on my body. I went back to see my aunt and her gaze was fixed on each of my actions.
I can see the anxiety growing in her eyes with every second I delay. —"Come on, we don't have all day."— she ends by shouting when she can't wait any longer.
I ignore her words and take my time.
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After finishing washing his body, Max walks toward the jacuzzi and reaches the edge. Natasha smiles again and welcomes the boy with her legs open and semi-bent. Max enters the jacuzzi and sits in front of Natasha, inserting his legs between her aunt's.
They stay like that for several minutes until Natasha lifts him up and sits on Max's thighs, entwining their bodies. She hugs his neck, and the boy hugs his aunt's waist, but his hands don't last long and slides them to cup Natasha's butt on both sides.
This makes Natasha laugh, and she takes advantage of the situation to lower her hand and grab the tip of the shaft before guiding it to the entrance of her honey pot. —"Oh dear, mate."— she moans as she feels the tip of the shaft begin to slide into her insides.
Natasha pushes her body forward, inserting the missing part of the shaft into her insides. She subtly rocks her body back and forth, resting both hands on Max's neck.
Max pulls and pushes Natasha's body with both hands on her buttocks. The movements are slow but steady. Natasha's excitement grows, and she leans her face toward Max, and the boy immediately understands her intentions.
The two begin a passionate kiss that lasts for several minutes, and Natasha even opens her mouth and Max plays with her aunt's tongue.
With each penetration, she lets out subtle moans that are immediately drowned out by the constant kisses. At one point Max increases his thrusts and lifts Natasha's ass onto his shaft with his hands until they become small bounces.
At this point, Natasha can't hold back the kisses and rests her face against the boy's chest, letting out a prolonged moan. —"Oh my god."— Seconds later, the woman's entire body completely relaxes, and she remains like this for a few minutes, while Max lifts and lowers the honey pot onto the tip of his shaft again and again and again.
Until Max releases his thick seed deep inside his aunt's bowels.
Max understands the importance of striking the iron now that it's hot, and with this in mind, he slaps his aunt's ass a couple of times.
In response, Natasha raises her face and nods a couple of times at the boy before she lifts her ass from his lap. The Jacuzzi water trickles between her thighs, and oddly enough, there's no trace of the thick, white seed.
Suddenly, a tattoo of a heart appears in the middle of Natasha's belly, along with a pair of dark wings on a neon pink background. To Max, the tattoo is crystal clear, and unlike Natasha or Alondra, They are not aware of their existence.
The tattoo is a mark and has different functions, such as obedience, loyalty, attachment, and an increase in strength, speed, and endurance beyond that of the average person. It also functions as a substitute for awakening, but it doesn't compare to a true awakening. However, having the mark doesn't mean that her aunt Natasha's obedience is absolute for the moment.
Natasha turned around and rested her hands on the edge of the jacuzzi. She wiggled her butt from side to side and looked back.
In response, Max stood up and grabbed the tip of the shaft, stimulating his member a couple of times, while slapping his aunt's buttocks with his other hand.
"Slap"
—"Hey."— Natasha complains angrily, but the woman doesn't move from her spot. Max doesn't respond to his aunt's complaint. The boy simply slaps her again before aligning the tip of his shaft with the honey pot and thrusts hard until his balls hit his aunt's skin.
Not satisfied with this, Max grabs Natasha's hair and pulls hard until Natasha's face is facing the ceiling, and Max slaps her ass again.
"Slap"
Max thrusts hard, bringing out his wildest side.
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Natasha turns her head and looks at her butt. On the soft skin of her buttocks, there's a clearly marked, red hand drawn. She silently pouts and looks at her nephew with a certain resentment in her eyes.
For her part, Max bids farewell to the phone screen and then turns the phone, focusing on her aunt Natasha's butt. —"See you soon."— He comments, focusing again on her chest and concluding her live broadcast.
—"Wow, that's an average of 1,200 viewers. This keeps going up and up." — Max says before turning off his phone. Natasha notices and asks, somewhat curious. —"Don't you think about calling your mother. ?"— Max doesn't answer at that moment. The boy simply shakes his head several times.
For some strange reason, Natasha snorts in disgust and gets out of bed, annoyed. —"Whatever, I don't care."— The woman says before going to the bathroom and putting on her underwear.
Max just rolls his eyes and turns on his cell phone.
The boy waits a few minutes and dials his mother's phone. When the call finally comes in, Max says. —"Hey Mom, how are you.?"—
Suddenly, Natasha is heard shouting from the bathroom. —"I'll be right out." — While Max also starts putting on her clothes.
—"How are you, honey.?"— Alondra asks from the other end of the call.
—"Everything's okay, Mom. We're about to go back to Grandma's house with my aunt."— The boy answers, but just at that moment, Natasha comes out of the bathroom, still naked, and approaches the bed.
The woman sits next to Max and leans her head to whisper in his ear. —"I'm going to suck your shaft.." — Natasha's murmur was loud enough for her sister, Alondra, to hear.. With that, Natasha gets back out of bed and stands right in front of Max.
The woman then squats between the boy's legs and holds his long shaft with both hands. —"God, he's so, so big.."— Then Natasha simply sticks out her tongue and leans her face in.
Natasha begins to run her tongue around the entire length of the shaft, coating it with a thin layer of saliva. "Mmmmm," the woman moans loudly.
—"Tell me, darling, how has your aunt been treating you these past few days.?"— Alondra's question is accompanied by a slight laugh.
Max stares at her aunt run her tongue around his balls.— "She, oh, spoils me.."— At her nephew's response, a big smile forms on Natasha's lips, and she returns her gaze to Max's eyes.
When their gazes meet, Natasha opens her pink lips and immediately takes the tip of the shaft into her mouth. She swallows a little more than half of it and begins with a slow, but noisy and steady motion.
Max is silent for several seconds, then the boy brings the cell phone closer to his genitals, allowing the sloshing sound caused by his aunt's constant blowjobs to be heard by Alondra on the other end of the phone.
The silence between them lasts a few seconds until Alondra comments: — "Oh, baby, I want it too."— Then she lets out a moan followed by labored breathing..
This is heard not by Max but by her aunt Natasha, who immediately accelerates her movements, causing an even louder sloshing sound:
— "For the love of God, Naty. "— Alondra manages to say to her sister.
Natasha doesn't respond; she just noisily pulls the shaft out of her mouth, then lets out a long, deep sigh, she swallows a mouthful of saliva, while holding and repeatedly flicking the tip of the shaft against her tongue.
Max pulls away and places the cell phone on the bed.
Then the boy stands up and grabs his aunt by the arm, lifting her up, and then Natasha is thrown onto the bed next to the phone.
The woman then falls face down and lets out a provocative laugh at Max, while she wiggles her butt sideways.
Max accepts her aunt's clear invitation with a silent nod. He grabs and stimulates his shaft before moving behind his aunt to cup her butt with both hands.
Natasha looks back over her shoulder and opens her legs when she sees Max approaching.
The woman leans her face closer to the cell phone and lets out a moan as she feels her nephew's shaft slide deep inside her: "Mnn!"
— "Naty, you're a whore."— Alondra shouts in annoyance.
Natasha doesn't respond to her sister and only laughs more provocatively. This laughter only lasts a few seconds before the tip of the shaft hits the entrance of her uterus, causing Natasha to clamp her lips shut and she lets out a brief but meaningful wail.
Alondra can be heard screaming through the cell phone. —"Split that bitch in half, Max."—
—"That's what I'm about to do, Mom."— Max replies, thrusting her hips harder. This causes Natasha to lift her face from the bed and beg her nephew for mercy with a desperate face.
Max, in response, grabs his aunt's hair and pulls, while pumping his hips even harder. —"Ah, Ahh, son of a beach."— Natasha moans, while Alondra laughs at her own sister through her cell phone.
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A couple of hours later, the couple, aunt and nephew, leave the room before 9 pm. As usual, Natasha's hair is still damp and her skin smells of cheap shampoo, the kind often used in these kinds of places.
They started their return trip after getting into the truck and without stopping. In less than 40 minutes, they were back at the house. Grandma and Anna were already waiting for them on the porch.
Natasha's face looks tired even after taking a shower. —"Holy Christ, what happened.?"— Olga asks worriedly after seeing her daughter's face.
Anna laughs aloud at her mother's face. —"Ha ha ha, it feels like a truck ran over you."— Natasha lets out a long sigh and turns back to Max. The boy doesn't say anything, just smiles at his grandmother, while Anna lets out another laugh, even louder than the first.
—"Well, it's great that you're here. Come on, Max, let's go have dinner."— Olga comments, taking the boy's arm and leading him into the kitchen. Anna, for her part, also approaches the boy and takes his other arm.
Natasha stands on the porch and raises her arms in protest at being completely forgotten, but when she remembers something important, the woman runs into the house. —"By the way, Alondra is coming tomorrow"— The woman comments aloud.
In response, Olga nods silently, not slowing down, while Anna simply continues smiling. Natasha finds this strange, but keeps her comments to herself.
Olga and Anna lead Max to the kitchen and seat him at one side of the table. While Olga fetched the dinner plates, Anna sat next to Max.
Natasha was the last to arrive and continued dragging her feet to the dining room:
—"Mom, you look tired. Why aren't you letting Max sleep in my bedroom tonight.?" — Anna comments arrogantly, letting out a hearty laugh as she presses her body against Max's.
Natasha shakes her head a couple of times before speaking: —"No, no, no, I'm fine. Mind your own business, you spoiled brat."— With that, Natasha sits across from Max, completely ignoring her daughter Anna's presence.
Olga arrives minutes later with a plate of food in each hand and places both plates in front of Max.
To which the boy immediately thanks her. —"Thank you."— Olga simply smiles and sits next to Max, surreptitiously placing her hand on the boy's leg, but her fingers accidentally touch Natasha's foot.
Olga immediately looks back at her daughter Natasha's face and wrinkles her mouth, causing the woman to withdraw her foot. She doesn't remove it completely; she simply places it in front of the boy's legs.
Anna, for her part, seizes the moment and inserts her hand between Max's thighs. When she tries to grab the boy's shaft, she grabs her grandmother's hand, forcing Anna to withdraw her hand, while Max laughs and begins to dig into his dinner.
—"What time will your mother arrive.?"— Olga asks, sliding her fingers up the boy's thigh now that it's free.
—"Nnn, I have no idea, Grandma, but it's probably in the afternoon."— Max replies through gritted teeth, his mouth full.
—"Hey, Max, how about watching a midnight movie.?"— Anna asks, rubbing her breasts against the boy's arm, trying to get his attention.
Seeing her granddaughter's brazen behavior, Olga rolls her eyes: —"Well, maybe Alondra will arrive in the afternoon."— With that, Olga looks at Natasha and points her eyes at Anna.
Natasha shakes her head several times and then drops it back onto the table. —"I'm out."— The woman comments, clearly showing signs of tiredness, and then adds. —"I'll go upstairs and lie down for a while."— With that, the woman gets up from the dining room without eating dinner and heads up to the second floor without breaking stride.
Olga, for her part, wrinkles her mouth, as she watches Natasha walk toward the stairs.
—"Okay, today we're going to watch a horror movie."— Max comments to Anna, and the girl immediately cheers. However, Max stops her for a moment and says. —"You can wait, or go ahead and find the movie you like."— Hearing this, Anna doesn't think twice, and the girl immediately gets up, grabs the dirty plate, and goes to the sink.
After finishing washing the plate, she leaves it on the drainboard. —"Okay, don't be long."— With that, the girl runs into the living room.
—"These girls."— Olga says, watching the girl run toward the largest sofa, her hands moving under the table with ease. —"They have so much energy to pull a locomotive."—
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