Raymond sat very still in the darkened room at the foot of his aunt's bed, watching her sleep. After a short time had passed he rose and pulled back the heavy curtains, letting in the daylight. As he returned to the foot of her bed he studied his aunt's petite form under the covers. She stirred at the brightness and pushed herself up, half sitting in the bed.
Alex ran a hand through her tousled blonde hair, straightening it and letting it fall over the thin camisole that covered her breasts. After they had arrived home from the episode in the airport parking lot she had taken the time to clean herself up. She showered and scrubbed off her makeup, which had been ruined by the rain and the load of semen that Raymond's younger brother had spewed across her face. She had let the shower run over her for a long time, over her breasts and belly, down her back and between her ass cheeks which had so recently played host to her oldest nephew's surging manhood. Her skin was clean now, her hair lustrous from her shower and sleep. Her cheeks had a fresh warm glow and her full voluptuous lips were soft and inviting in the morning light.
"Raymond," she said. "What are you doing here?"
"Waiting for you to wake up," he replied.
"Are you?" She said in a mocking tone "I'm surprised. You and your brothers don't seem to wait around much these days."
Before speaking, Raymond's eyes roamed over his Aunt's body. He noticed how her hair framed her pretty face as it flowed down toward her small pert breasts. He wondered if her nipples were flushed with color like her cheeks.
"Well," he said, moving closer. "Sometimes it doesn't pay to wait. Sometimes you've got to reach out and take what you want before you miss the chance."
Alex leaned back against the headboard to consider what he said. She pulled her knees up to her chest and the bed covers slid down, settling around her ankles. Her legs were bare and Raymond imagined what he would find where they met. He pictured the soft folds of flesh at the entrance to her sex, accented by wisps of gently curling blonde hair.
"Is that why you're here?" she asked. "There's something you've come to take?"
"Yes, there is." he replied, reaching forward and pushing her legs apart. He quickly moved between them, pressing her against the headboard, then grabbed her top and pulled it off, groping at her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples. She squirmed and cried out at his rough mauling of her breasts and tried to push his hands away. Her efforts to resist him were rewarded with a vicious slap across her face. Raymond grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her forward onto her stomach, then straddled her, pinning her hands behind her back. He found her camisole and used it to tie her wrists, then climbed off the bed and rolled her onto her back.
As Alex writhed on the bed she could feel her nipples stiffen with arousal. Raymond noticed her erect nipples and gave each one a twist and a pull, leaving them red and swollen atop her round, firm breasts.
Raymond moved between his aunt's legs, grabbed her panties and pulled them off, leaving her naked and bound on her bed. He put his hand on her lightly furred mound then moved it downward, slipping his fingers between the soft lips of her sex.
"There," he said. "That's what I'm after."
He pushed his fingers deeper inside his aunt, probing, exploring, farther and farther. He could feel her wetness, her natural lubrication increasing as he moved his fingers within her; first two, then a third, now all five pressing past the portals of her womanhood, deep inside of her. A soft moan escaped from her and when Nathan looked, he saw his aunt moving rhythmically with the thrusts of his hand inside her. Her eyes were closed and her lips were slightly parted and another moan welled up and out of her.
With his free hand Raymond searched among the bed sheets and found Alex's panties. He wadded them into a ball and forced them between her parted lips, over her tongue and far into his aunt's mouth. He took hold of her hair and pulled her head back, arching her petite body upward. Inside her, he made his hand into a fist, pulled it partly out of her and thrust it back in. Alex gave out another moan, this time one of pure animal lust, which was stifled by her own panties that her young nephew had stuffed in her throat.
Alex bucked against the pressure of her nephew's hand inside her. She had never before been taken this way, had not even imagined such a thing. How could she have ever imagined that she would be penetrated by her muscular nephew's large, powerful hand, now balled into a fist inside her wet sex. Muscles deep in her abdomen contracted and released, pulling his fist deeper into her. Her bucking grew more intense and her moans increased and came faster and louder through the panties that were lodged in her mouth. Raymond had released his grip on her hair and she had raised her hips high enabling him to push deep up inside her past his wrist. Her shoulders were flat against the mattress and her blonde hair spread out on the sheets around her head like a pool of liquid gold. Her small breasts shook with the force of her bucking and her aching red nipples danced to the cadence of the her nephew's forearm-deep strokes into her womanhood. She was consumed by powerful waves of carnal passion that erupted from between her legs and coursed through her body like rivers of living electricity; now crashing over her like huge breakers; now rippling through her like circles in a pond; all centered around Raymond's fist, penetrating her, driving her to shameful levels of satisfaction.
