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It's time to renovate my apartment again.
I thought I could surprise my sweetheart when she comes back from her trip. I had asked my sister if Tom, my nephew, could help me next Saturday, together we would be able do it in one day. Vanessa agreed that “the little one” would be with me on Saturday morning. Well, >little one<! After all, the little one was already 16 years old! I had prepared everything on Friday, moved the furniture out of the way, taped up the windows and door frames. Paint and tools were provided. Everything was perfect. Tom was able to travel to me by public transport and was able to return the same way.
“Aunty, your place looks a mess. Should we work there?”
“We'll work there” It went very quickly and we finished early in the evening. Great. So I could easily pu everything back to normal on Sunday. “Tom, what do you think about Aunt Pia inviting us for a pizza?”
“Tom thinks that’s great”
“We'll just let your mom know that you won't be back until tomorrow morning. You can take a shower in the meantime, I can give you a fresh T-shirt.”
It was a five-minute walk to the nearest Italian restaurant. They knew my friend and me.
“Bouna sera, signorina, accompanied by a smart young man today. Your girlfriend is out?” “Si, si Matteo, he's my nephew, my sister's son.” “Ahaaa!” We sat at our usual table and ordered pizza.
“What do you want to drink, Tom?”
“What are you drinking?”
“I always have a Barolo. I've already gotten used to it here”
“Can I have one too?”
“Thomas! What does your mom say?”
“She has no problem, I can have a glass at home!”
“One glass! Okay.”
The pizza was great again and, surprisingly, Thomas wasn't as reserved as I've usually found him to be. He talked about his buddies, skiing and his girlfriend.
“How long are you with a girlfriend?”
“Three weeks!”
Wow!
“Tom, sorry to ask so directly: have you slept together yet?”
“No,” came back the pressed answer. “Don't you feel like it or what? That's not... uh... normal.”
“Mom doesn’t want that I do, because Claudia isn't on the pill”
“That's reasonable. Do you love Claudia, or do you just want to fuck her? What else do you do? Petting?”
“Yes, but that's crap, I can jerk off without Claudia”
I had to laugh “Just find someone on the pill or use condoms!”
“Yes, most horny girls are taken ... and I can't really get it up with a condom.”
“How often do you wank?”
“Every day”
“Wow”
“Mostly in my bed in the evening, when I can really let my imagination run wild.”
That was fascinating, he hadn't told me that much about himself in the last two years, I had obviously touched a nerve. “It's going to stain! What does mom say?” “I always wank in my pyjama and when they're soiled, I put them in the laundry.”
Speechless.
“What are your fantasies about wanking?” I also wanted to know.
“I fuck all kinds of great girls, from the internet, celebrities, mom and you...”
That left me speechless! He mentions me in the same breath as <gorgeous women>, imagines that he's fucking me or his mother and wanks.
“Have you ever really ... had sex?”
He squeezed, “Yes, with Claudia.”
“I thought you didn't do...”
“Well, before I knew she wasn't using contraception”
I had probably looked at him quite dumbfounded...
“But I pulled out and squirted in bed.”
It was quiet for a while, our second glass of wine was empty and I ordered again.
“Can I say just Pia to you?” “Sure”
“You're great to talk to, I wouldn't have dared to talk to you about something like that before.”
“And why now?”
“I don't know, maybe because you're not that much older than me.”
One compliment followed the next, first he called me a great woman, then I was not much older that 16 again.
“You'll see, seven years difference is a lot”
“Do you love your girlfriend?” “Yes...”
“Pia, how is it, to love a woman and have sex as a woman?”
“What do you mean? Love doesn't have a gender.”
“But sex does”
I had to smile
“What do you have in mind?” “I can't now...” he faltered.
“Go on, don't be ashamed, we're almost the same age,” I teased, ”and I've already started asking you questions!”
“Do you lie in bed, lick each other's pussies and cuddle up?” he asked in a whisper.
“Yes, ... sometimes we do that”
“And otherwise?”
“Isn't that what the internet tells you?”
“Do ... do you have a dildo?”
“Several, there are two of us!”
“And you use them too?”
“No, we put them in the display case and look at them every evening.”
Now he had something to think about!
After the third wine, we set off. Three wines don't normally cause me a problem, but Thomas does.
“Come here.” I grabbed him around the waist, “you're swaying a lot.”
He stopped. “Leo, can I kiss you?”
Sweetly, I gave him a kiss.
“A proper kiss, I mean.”
“Was that wrong?”
Then he grabbed me around the back of the neck and gave me a kiss that wasn't from bad parents and took my breath away. Really! At that age!
“Thomas, where did you learn to do that?” I gasped.
“I don't think ... you want to know.”
“Why?”
“Mom taught me” he gasped back.
“What!!!” I was perplexed. “How so?”
“She said you have to be able to do that.” Yes, you have to.
„If you promise to be good, you won't have to go to the couch.”
“OK, I promise!” Well, let's believe that.
“Then come into the bedroom.”
“How many guys have been in your ... bed?” I ignored the question.
“Do you want to sleep on the left or the right?”
“As long as it's by your side,” came the reply. “It's always on my side, you prankster!”
Left was his side of choice.
“Good night Tom, sleep well”
“You too Pia.”
I had just fallen asleep, when I noticed rhythmic movement from the other side of the bed. The guy was jerking off. I grabbed him by the shoulder
“What's wrong?”
“Nothing...” came a little pressed. He was lying on his back and my hand went down to see what was going on.
Man, he had a hard-on! He quickly turned onto the side, but I was still impressed.
“Are you jacking off?”
“Uh...what. No.”
“You have nothing to be ashamed of, that's ok.”
“You know, you're such a horny woman and .... “
“Is that why you wanted to get into my bed? At least put a towel underneath you, I don't want any stains.”
“That's why I always wank in my pyjama bottoms at home.”
“You don't have them here! You're naked! Then at least squirt on your stomach or in a handkerchief”
He mumbled an ok, but didn't stop masturbating at all.
“Thomas, please! Stop that now.”
I realized that I was really turned on by the fact that a man was lying in bed next to me and satisfying himself. I was already pretty wet too. Slowly, so that he wouldn't notice, I pushed my leggings down and started to relieve myself. I was sooo horny, my clitoris was pulsating and I was breathing heavily. Tom must have noticed this, he was panting heavily and rubbing his cock harder. All of a sudden he exploded with a huge sigh and squirted his sperm onto his stomach. So cool. I turned over to him and took his leg between my thighs and continued to pleasure myself lying on top of him.
Sorry, I couldn't help it.
I felt his cock and his sperm between us. The fact that I was using his thigh to satisfy myself must have really turned him on more. I gave him a long kiss and felt his dick stiffen again. I kissed him again and let my tongue go for a walk in his mouth. I felt the reaction immediately, it really made my blood flow! I grabbed his cock and massaged him slowly, his reaction was hard. I felt warm and hot in my public area. I wanted it now.
“Can you go again?” I breathed.
“Yes...” I slid off him and turned onto my back. I held his penis in my fist.
“Come...” I put my fist with his cock on my pubic area so that he could feel like I was putting it in his vagina. That was so hot!
“Do ... please ... ” He fucked me in my fist, hard and fast. I moaned and gasped and enjoyed the rhythmic pressure his thrusting exerted on my clit. I wanted to feel a hard cock inside me. Now!
“Fuck me...” I breathed. He pushed his hard cock into me, gently and slowly withdrew it again. Then he thrust again, with full force, I sighed briefly and heavily. He was so horny to feel a man again. I loved my girlfriend, but a hard, thrusting cock inside me is just awesome... I was so wet, so horny.
“Tom, faster .... faster ... do it, harder, pleaseeee ... . Let's go!"
I pulled my legs up, my knees up to my face and pushed my pussy towards him. Suddenly he moaned briefly and violently. “Piaaa ... “ and I felt his spurt hot inside me. How could I be so aroused?
“Thomas, fuck me, quickly,” I breathed and wiped up his cum that was leaking out of me with my finger. I licked his juice off my fingers and he satisfied me with his hand. My heart was pounding in my throat. My lust dissolved into a scream, shrill and long. When I was calmer again, I put my hand on his stomach and murmured “That was so cool” He took my hand and kissed it and his penis was still thick and hard.
“You're so horny, Pia.”
“... You were so great. Where did you learn to fuck like that? I don't think there's anything going on anylonger with your girlfriend...”
“Mom...” he whispered.
“YOU FUCKED YOUR MOTHER?”
I wasn't just horrified. I was beside myself.
“Tell me that's not true.”
“Just one time ... Pia.”
I had to swallow.
“How did that happen?”
I couldn't believe that my sister and her son ...
Although, she wouldn't believe that I was with my nephews either ...
“She was at a party and came home completely drunk...”
“... and you?” “I was in my bed and jerked off. Then she knocked like crazy at the door and stepped in. She had pissed herself and said >So, son, I need to pee< and sat right on the floor. >You blocked the bathroom because he has to jerk off and I'm pissing my pants... < What was bullshit. Then she took off her wet jeans, layed back naked on the floor, spread her legs and said “Fuck me instead of jerking off! Your mom needs it now! ... Yes, and then I ...”
My sister!
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