Emily unlocked the door to her hotel room. She had just left the wedding reception, begged off the get together with all her brothers and their wives, pleading a headache.
She was glad that neither her husband or college age children had attended with her. For if they had she would never have discovered the pleasure to be had in her nephew Dominick's arms. In his 20's he looked just like she remembered her older brother Antonio looking at the same age. Even now, 20+ years later, Tony was still in great shape and just as rugged looking. Both men were big, dark and handsome, just like all her brothers.
Emily walked to the balcony and opened the doors. Looking out over Atlanta, feeling the cool night breeze caress her, she remembered that it was just last night that her young nephew had so masterfully taken her right here. In less than 24 hours she had become addicted to the pleasure they ignited in each other. She could still feel his seed between her legs from their excursion in the coat closet at the reception.
He had introduced her to heights of passion she had never known before, and ignited a sexual need in her that she felt would never be quenched.
Even now as she thought about it all, she unconsciously held her aching breasts. She remembered how they had seemed to swell as she danced with her brother Tony at the reception. Wondering if it was because she was just so sexually aware today, or if it was because Tony and Dom were so alike. She had always thought her brother Tony was gorgeous, all her brothers were, but she'd never thought about them in a sexual way before, had she? Of course she'd never thought about her nephew that way before last night.
A knock on her door brought her out of her reverie. She rushed to the door, knowing it would be Dom. She wasn't disappointed. He stood there in his tux, smiling his killer smile, with his long black hair tied neatly back away from his face. She couldn't wait to get her hands in it. Remembering how silky it felt against her thighs.
"Care for a nightcap?" Dom asked, holding up a bottle of champagne.
Emily smiled, "I think I need more than just champagne..."
"I think I can accommodate all of your needs." He stepped into her room, placed the bottle of champagne on the dresser, dropped a small bag on the floor, and kicked the door shut. In a flash, his arms came around her waist and he pressed her against the door to take her mouth in a heated kiss. "And I know you can accommodate all of mine," he said against her swollen lips.
"I was just about to take a shower, would you like to join me?" Em said as she untied his bow tie.
"I was thinking the same thing. I just love water sports." He murmured against her neck as he untied her silk wrap dress. As it opened, his hands skimmed past her waist and over her hips to grasp her ass and squeeze.
Emily's caught her breath. She loved the feel of his strong hands on her, and her hands found their way to his thickening cock.
"Mmmmmmm, I love the feel of you." Emily breathed against his nipple as she swirled her tongue around it while her fingers ran up and down the full length of his shaft.
"And I love the taste of you." Dom said as he suckled at her breast.
They left a trail of clothes on their way to the bathroom, tasting each other as the water warmed. Stepping into the large shower they stood about a foot apart. Dom watched as his Aunt tipped her head back raised her hands to her hair and let the water run down her entire body. Rivulets of moisture cascaded over her ample white breasts, parting around her large rosy nipple that stood out begging for attention.
Dom bent his head and sipped the water from her nipples. Emily placed her hands on either side of his head and lifted his lips to hers. Placing a gentle kiss on his lips she took the soap and began to run it over his muscular chest. She furrowed her fingers through the dark mat of hair there and up over his wide shoulders. He watched her long fingers, with their pink tipped nails trail down his stomach almost touching his upstanding erection but detouring at the last moment to travel around and grasp his tight buttocks. She turned him around and soaped up his back, traveling downward once again to play with his firm ass, her fingers straying into the crevice.
"Mmmmmmmm" Dom moaned as her fingers passed over his tightly puckered hole.
Emily remembered when he took her in the closet and how incredible it felt to have his finger up her butt, so she slowly returned the favor with her soapy digit, as she pressed her breasts against his back.
"You like that, don't you? Tell Auntie how you like her finger up your ass." She urged as she pressed her finger deeper, grasping his jumping cock with her other hand.
"Oooooooo, yes, I love Auntie's fingers on me, and in me," he groaned as his hips pumped slowly between her hand on his cock and her finger in his ass.
