Dinner With My Nephew

I always love it when my nephew Eric comes to visit. He just turned 20 & is away at college so he doesn’t get a home cooked meal as often as a growing boy should. My sister’s a lousy cook so he knows when he get’s hungry to come straight to Aunt Ginger’s…she’ll take such good care of him.

My nephew is so handsome, tall, big & strong…6’4”…250. He plays basketball with friends to stay in shape but he’s more focused on getting his degree than sports or chasing girls. He makes it a point to give me lots of long hugs, laughing & playing a little grab ass with his crazy aunt. I know it should be wrong to enjoy it so much because he’s family but I just can’t help myself. Looking up at him, feeling his half hard cock against my tummy. He looks so much like his father & every time he comes close, he reminds me of what David & I did that summer before he married my nasty, hateful sister. Eric’s father always loved my tits & would lay there for hours nursing my breasts after we fucked ourselves into exhaustion. I wonder if my nephew will be the same?

I make a wicked lasagna from scratch & Eric always has 2nds & sometimes 3rds when he eats here. I LOVE watching a man eat & want him so stuffed with food that when it’s time for dessert, he won’t stand a chance. That’s part of my seduction. Sweet talk, wonderful meal, bending over every chance & showing off my massive cleavage…women don’t realize that men love to feel special & spoiled, too. And tonight, Eric was going to feel veeeery special!!

“Another beer, babe?” I asked as I was refilling my wine glass in the kitchen.

“Sure, Aunt Gin…man, dinner was awesome as always. Thanks for having me over!”

“You know I love it when you come over, Sweetie. You’ve grown into such a handsome man, I’ll bet you drive all the girls at school crazy. I’m just glad you found time for me.”

Eric is facing away from me so he doesn’t see me shotgun a full glass of white zin at the fridge. Unbuttoning a few buttons on my blouse,I reached inside & pulled my tits up as far as they would go.

I pour myself another modest glass & come back with his beer.

“Here you go, baby…nice & cold.”

I make a production of standing by his chair & slowly trailing the bottle down my neck, letting the condensation drip across my tits, hardening my nipples instantly. My eyes are a little glassy from the wine & I wet my lips and take a long draw from the bottle.

Smiling seductively at Eric, I lean forward & put the beer gently on the table. I stare him right in the eyes & tilt his head back with my hands. Moving in closer, I press my moist lips to his…he’s so relaxed from dinner & beer he just goes with the flow & kisses me back. It’s a slow chaste kiss but I let the beer dribble from my lips into his mouth. Moaning softly into his mouth, I feel the beer slide down my neck & get the front of my shirt wet.

I’ve never known a man to waste beer & that sweet little boy didn’t let me down. He kissed his way down my neck slurping & sucking his way to heaven. I cradled his head in my hands as he nuzzled my tits with his soft beard. I’m not used to being with a “mountain man” but this new look he had for college was hot. With me standing over him & him seated, I had a straight view right to his cock. I’ve read stories about “painful erections” & can only imagine how tight & confining jeans are. Eric’s poor cock looked like a sausage on the grill, ready to explode out of its skin. I could actually see it throb in his lap.

Kissing his forehead & brushing his hair back from his face, he was happy to be right where he was.

“I need to change out of this wet shirt before it starts to stink.” I giggled.

He sighed a protest & rubbed his face across my skin one last time before letting me go. I could feel his hands on my hips & he innocently slipped his fingers around into the front pockets. With no warning, he gently jerked my shorts up into my already soaking camel toe. I wasn’t expecting him to retaliate & it caught me by surprise. With the seam riding right along my little bald slit, I had a small shuddering orgasm & could smell the sweet, musky juices from my cunt rolling down my inner thighs.

Throwing my head back in abandon, I let him continue dry humping me with my shorts.

“Mmmmm…so good, Baby!”

I made him stop though, I didn’t want this little show over with before it gets started. Looking down at him, I gently pry his large fingers out of my pockets & suck them into my mouth one by one. Swirling my tongue around the tips & slowly deep throating two of them at once, it’s his turn to be surprised when he realizes I have no gag reflex. I take them down to his palm & caress his wrist with the tip of my tongue, winking slyly.

“Finish your beer & give me a sec to change, then come find me.”

The light slap on my ass as I was walking away was more Daniel than Eric. I sometimes wonder if ever since his death right before Eric was born, that his spirit might somehow live on in his son. I looked back over my shoulder & saw that lustful gleam in Eric’s eyes as he tipped his beer back with one hand, grabbing his cock & squeezing with the other. If I’ve seen that move once, I’ve seen it a hundred times. My pussy wept.

Want to hear the rest of the XXX story about me & my nephew? I’d love to tell you all the juicy details & it’s so much hotter over the phone. Let’s just say he got a “milky dessert” & was a very satisfied little boy when I *finally* let him go to sleep. Mmmmm…it does a body GOOD! Call me tonight & find out…

XOXOX,