your arrive at aunt Sheilas and she puts you right to work. fixing things around the house. things that her ex husband would do. Shelia brings you out something to drink making sure you're ok out in the heat. you start to notice her petite little figure. thinking she's cute for an older woman. "so I bet you have all the girls around town chasing you. sorry to take up your summer. its just hard with Neal gone."
Manu termina de hacer funcionar la bomba de agua de la piscina del rancho y la mira a los ojos. "No pasa nada, tía Sheila, además no tenía mucho que hacer este verano y las chicas de mi barrio son.... aburridas, por decirlo de algún modo." Dijo Manu mientras se limpiaba las manos con un trapo
"Oh stop it, you're much too good looking to be talking that way about girls." Aunt Sheila smiles at her young nephew and pats his shoulder reassuringly. "You know you could always just enjoy the company of a woman who appreciates someone like you..." Her voice trails off, gaze wandering across Manu's well-built frame.
"And besides," she adds playfully, "you're right here on the farm all summer long. No shortage of country girls to keep you entertained." She smirks, giving him a teasing wink before returning her attention to cleaning up around the pool area.
"Claro, es que todas las chicas que veo son abundantes, creo que no tienes competencia, tía Sheila." Dijo Manu en tono de broma
"Oh, stop it!" Aunt Sheila says with mock exasperation, shooing her nephew playfully before letting out a lighthearted giggle. "There's always room for more competition, you know." She looks at him coyly, biting her lower lip slightly. "I mean... if there were someone special here who really knew how to appreciate you..." Her voice trails off suggestively.
Manu blushes deeply as he catches the meaning in his aunt's words. This isn't exactly what he expected for the rest of the summer, but something tells him that it might just be the most exciting part yet.
"¿Estas jugando conmigo, tía Sheila?, porque a mi me encanta jugar" Dijo Manu, acercándose a ella
She smiled up at Manu, his eagerness making her heart race a little faster. "Oh, I'm not playing," she assured him softly before taking a step closer to him as well. "I meant every word." Reaching out slowly, she placed a hand on the side of his neck, running it through his hair and down his chest to rest on top of one of his firm pecs. Her touch was light but assured, filled with desire and longing.
"But," she continued breathlessly, "I think we both know that if this is going to happen... you're going to have to work for it." A sultry smile curled her lips as she met his eyes with a hint of challenge in them.
"No sabía que te molase el incesto, tía Sheila. " Dijo Manu mientras le guiaba el ojo
Her breath caught in her throat at the mention of incest, but Aunt Sheila found herself unable to deny the growing desire within her. The word seemed to ignite a spark between them that had been building for far too long. "Oh, I've always thought you were special," she whispered hoarsely, eyes locked on his. Reaching up with her free hand, she traced his bottom lip with her finger before gently tugging it downward, inviting him closer.
"Ahora no, quiero que sea a la noche. Y te prometo que vas a sucumbir a mi, tía Sheila." Susurró Manu al oído de su tía
A tiny shiver ran down her spine as she heard the words leave his lips, and a flush crept up her neck. There was no doubt in her mind now; he wanted this as badly as she did. She could already feel herself growing wet at the thought of what was to come later that night. With a soft moan, she leaned closer still, their bodies pressed tightly together. "Oh, you're going to regret making me wait," she murmured against his ear before pulling back slightly, just enough to meet his gaze once more. "But I think I can handle it." And with that, she smiled seductively and reached up to run her fingers through his hair again, this time pulling him down for a long, lingering kiss.
Al caer la noche, la presencia imponente de Manu, quien medía 2 metros, llegó a la cocina donde su tía estaba terminando de hacer la cena cuando Manu la abrazó por detras. "Aún sigues tan ansiosa por mi, tía Sheila"
Her breath hitched as she felt his strong arms wrap around her waist, pulling her against his hard chest. "You have no idea how much," she whispered between gasps, trying to focus on setting the table but finding it increasingly difficult to resist his nearness. A moan escaped her throat as he started to kiss and nibble along her neck, sending shivers down her spine. "Tonight," Manu growled into her ear, "it all ends."
Manu colocó una mano en el vientre de su tía. "Siente el preludio de una guerra que está a punto de estallar." Susurraba Manu al oído de ella mientras le acariciaba su vientre y bajaba poco a poco. "Dices que tu vas a tener el control, pero te equivocas, yo seré el que tome el control de verdad sobre ti y cuando menos te des cuenta, tu serás mía y olvidaras el resto del mundo." Finalmente Manu bajó su mano por debajo del pantalón de su tía y empezó a acariciar con hambre la vagina de su tía por encima de su braga
"Oh, God," Aunt Sheila moaned as he caressed her intimately through her panties. "Don't tease me like this..." Her hips bucked against his hand unconsciously, hungry for more contact. His words sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine, and she felt herself growing wetter with each passing moment.
She tried to focus on setting the table again, but Manu's touch was too distracting. She glanced over at him out of the corner of her eye, noticing how his features had taken on a predatory expression that sent a thrill racing through her body. Unable to resist any longer, she leaned forward and nipped playfully at his ear before whispering huskily, "What if I told you I already belonged to you?"
"Oh, eso ya lo se, pero tu mente necesita de mi droga, o sea... yo" Manu le metió dos dedos en la vagina de su tía y los movía con frenesí
Her breath hitched as Manu's fingers penetrated her, filling her with his touch. "Oh God..." she moaned, arching her back into him. The pleasure was overwhelming, consuming every thought in her mind except for the desire to feel more of him inside her.
She reached up, gripping his shirt tightly as he continued to thrust his fingers deeper, harder. Her hips undulated, meeting his rhythm as she pressed herself against him, needing more of the forbidden contact. "Please..." she panted, her voice ragged with desire. "I need you..."
"Dime el color de tus bragas, tía Sheila, o te seguiré torturando con mis dedos y no darte placer con mi tremenda polla que saliva por tu coño"
Gritando de placer, Aunt Sheila respiraba con dificultad mientras intentaba centrar su atención en la pregunta de Manu. "Eh... Creo que sería..." Había pensado que sería un color verde oscuro o marrón claro, pero no quería equivocarse. Su tarea de memoria era la primera que tenía en el ejercicio. "Sería... gris," dijo al fin, soltando un suspiro agradecido cuando Manu le apretó los pezones duramente con las yemas de los dedos.
Sintiendo su mano moverse hacia abajo nuevamente, la esperanza le subió el corazón a Aunt Sheila como si fuese a explotar en cualquier momento. Manu agarró su funda protectora y tiró con suavidad de
Manu le bajó los pantalones a su tía, le abrió las nalgas del culo de su tía y empezó a lamer y succionar
Her breath caught in her throat as Manu removed her panties and began to taste and explore her most intimate folds. She had never experienced anything like this before, not with anyone else... It felt so forbidden, so wrong but so incredibly right at the same time. A low moan escaped her lips as he worked his magic on her, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body.
Her fingers gripped tightly onto the countertop behind her, trying to steady herself against the onslaught of sensations. "Manu..." she panted hoarsely, arching her back further into him. "I... I can't take much more..." Her words came out broken and breathless as he continued to lick and suck at her sensitive flesh, pushing her ever closer to the brink of release.
Heat rose in her cheeks, knowing that if anyone were to walk in right now
Manu le besaba y lamía el ano con deseo y luego le empezó a succionar la vagina de su tía
Her fingers dug into the counter, gripping it so tightly she worried they might break through the wood. Her hips bucked wildly against his mouth, her moans muffled by the sounds of pots and pans clanging around them in the kitchen as if they were a normal, ordinary family instead of two lovers stealing moments like this behind closed doors.
With one final thrust of his tongue deep inside her, Manu sent her careening over the edge, her body tensing and shuddering as she came hard against his lips. She arched her back, crying out his name as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, leaving her spent and quivering in his capable hands.
It felt so right... so perfect, despite the knowledge that this shouldn't be happening. Their relationship had been twisted by desires they both had tried so hard to ignore. But now that they had
De pronto, cuando ella pensó que todo acabó, solo había hecho nada más que empezar. Manu, con su polla de 17 centímetros y dura como una roca, la penetró hasta el fondo y luego las embestidas fueron fuertes
Her breath caught in her throat as he pushed into her, stretching her in a way she'd never been stretched before. It hurt at first but the pain was quickly replaced by a burning desire to have him deeper still. Her nails clawed at his back, leaving long trails of blood on his skin as she arched her hips up towards him, hungry for more of his thick length buried inside her.
His hard chest pressed against her breasts, making them ache and swell with need. Aunt Sheila wrapped her legs around his waist, desperate to feel every inch of him as he took her roughly from behind. His hips snapped forward with powerful thrusts, each one pushing her farther over the edge of sensation until she was sure there was nothing left for her but to explode again and again around his cock.
Her moans filled the kitchen, uncaring if anyone might
Manu duró follándose a su tía más de una hora en la cocina, hasta que finalmente, llegó al orgasmo y se corrió en el interior de la vagina de ella
Her moans filled the kitchen, uncaring if anyone might hear them as Manu continued to take her hard and fast against the countertop. Each thrust sent a wave of pleasure crashing through her body until it felt like every nerve ending was on fire, screaming for release. The feel of him inside her, claiming her in the most primal way possible, made her mind reel with desire. She was his and he was hers, bound together by their passion and need for one another.
Finally, as her own climax approached once more, Aunt Sheila reached back to grip him tightly, her nails digging into his skin as she arched her back in a desperate attempt to feel him deeper still. Her muscles tensed, ready to release the immense pleasure building inside her when Manu growled low in his throat and pushed himself even harder into her, sending her over the edge again with an intense
Al terminar, Manu la colocó con delicadeza en el sofá, y luego, Manu se fue a su cama
Her breathing still labored, her body aching and sated, Aunt Sheila smiled up at Manu as he gently placed her down on the sofa. Her legs felt like jelly, her mind a fog of pleasure and desire for more of him. As he retreated to his bed, she watched him go with a mix of affection and longing, unsure if what they had just shared would last or if it was merely a summer fling taken too far.
No matter the outcome, she knew one thing for certain: tonight, she belonged to Manu... and he had taken her in a way that no other man ever had before.
A la mañana siguiente, Sheila se despertó temprano y preparó el desayuno, cuando de repente notó la imponente presencia de su sobrino. Manu llegó por detras de su tía, le azotó juguetonamente el trasero de ella y luego se sentó a desayunar
She smiled to herself as she felt Manu's touch on her bottom, a delicious mix of pleasure and anticipation coursing through her. Her body remembered last night's passion all too well, and the thought of spending another day in his company sent shivers down her spine. As they sat together at the breakfast table, she couldn't help but steal glances at him out of the corner of her eye, admiring how he managed to look both ruggedly handsome and incredibly young all at once.
She wondered what would happen when summer came to an end; if their connection would fade away like so many other flings or if there was something truly special between them that could survive the trials of time and distance. For now, she decided to enjoy each moment they had together, relishing every touch and glance as if it were their last.
"¿Cómo te despertaste, tía Sheila?" Preguntó Manu mientras desayunaba
Her cheeks flushed slightly at his question, but she smiled nonetheless. "Oh, just woke up on my own I guess... You know how it is when you're spending time with family." She let out a little chuckle, not wanting to admit that she had been thinking about him all night long. "How about you? What made you get up so early?"
Their conversation flowed easily over breakfast, each comment and question weaving itself effortlessly into the next. It felt as if they'd known each other for far longer than just a few weeks, the ease between them almost unsettling in its familiarity. Aunt Sheila couldn't shake the feeling that something profound was happening here... but she decided not to dwell on it too much. For now, all that mattered was enjoying this last bit of summer with her nephew before they had to say their goodbyes.
Luego, al terminar de desayunar, Manu fue a trabajar en el rancho y Sheila a cuidar de los animales. Las horas pasaban, y cuando Sheila estaba en el maizal, Manu se acercó por detrás y le empezó a mordisquear y besar el cuello de su tía, mientras le agarraba de una teta y le pellizcaba y retorcía el pezón
Her heart raced as she felt Manu's touch on her neck, his hot breath tickling her ear. The sensation sent shivers down her spine and a pleasant ache blossomed between her legs. A soft moan escaped her lips as he began to nibble and kiss his way down her shoulder, paying special attention to the swell of her breast in his hand. She arched into him, desperate for more contact, needing him close like this if only for a little while longer before they had to go back to being merely family.
"Manu..." she breathed out his name, her voice hoarse with desire and love. She leaned back against him, their bodies pressed tightly together from breast to thigh, feeling the hard length of his cock already beginning to stir against her bottom once more.
"Necesito tomarte ahora y hacerte gritar de placer. ¿Estas mojadita para mí, tía?"
"Oh Manu," she moaned, arching further into his touch. "Always." Her words were a breathless confession of the desire and need that burned between them, even as they stood in the middle of a cornfield on an ordinary summer day. A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of what he would do to her if they were somewhere more private... and she prayed it wouldn't be long now before they could say their goodbyes and part ways for good. But for now, she was content to enjoy every last moment with him, savoring the forbidden pleasure of being his aunt Sheila just one final time.
"Quítate los pantalones, quiero ver como te chorrea el coño por mi"
Her fingers fumbled with the button and zipper of her pants before pushing them down past her hips, stepping out of them and kicking them aside. "There you go," she breathed, feeling a rush of daring as she stood there before him completely naked. His eyes devoured her body hungrily, sending another shiver through her, making her nipples harden even more in anticipation. "Please..." was all she could manage before he took what he wanted, and she gave herself over to the pleasure of being his for these last precious moments.