I’d told him not to cum but I could feel him struggling against his desires to pump his incest sex aunt full of jizz. It was cute, knowing he wouldn’t be able to hold up for very long in my sweet, succulent pussy. My nephew really was so worried about the little things in life, I’d have to teach him to grow up and take things by the horns and reigns. So what if his throbbing shaft was so eager to drench the inside of my pussy that it was hard for him to not buck up. So what if I was being unfair, giving him an impossible objective while squeezing him with my slit’s internal lusty care and rocking up and down eagerly. The game was rigged from the start, and he’d be pouring it all into me unprotected, a real man would just accept that and start rutting. Not my nephew, no he complained, he panicked. I could feel him trying to push me away even as it got harder to control the aching in his balls. That he’d made it even this far was something to be commended, my wet juices couldn’t be making it easy and I was explicitly trying to make him fail. As the more experienced fucker, my win was inevitable, but his fear helped him hold on another buck, another pump, another thrust. “Auntie please!” He was ready to unload in my soon-to-be pregnant pussy.
“Don’t cum.” I teased, reminding him. “You’ll knock me right up, haah, totally not a safe day!”
That made him squirm really hard, it was as cute as it was pleasant. Every movement brought him so much closer to giving me what I wanted. I could feel him slipping in the throbbing of his dick, and I didn’t play fair. I palmed his chest for leverage and lifted up all the way. I saw his eyes widen in relief, before I slammed back down with great force, my ass clapping his balls. He couldn’t take it anymore, and I got my prize, a steaming load of fertile spunk racing towards my eager eggs. “Haah-I said not to!” I scolded. “Now I have to punish you.” The punishment was more raw sex and rape phone sex fantasies.
