Don Abdul ©
Damian had just received a letter informing him that he had been accepted at college. He was so excited, and in the mood for celebration, unfortunately that would have to wait. His mom is out of town on a business trip and Aunt Phoebe is out running errands. Therefore, he made a few phone calls, first to his mom, then to his friends. After sharing the good news by telephone, he still felt the urge to really celebrate, and deep down his heart, he knew that the one person that could satisfy his hunger for a worthy celebration was Aunt Phoebe. He; however, didn't want to call her cell phone, preferring to make it a pleasant surprise for her. He relished how proud of him she would be when she heard the news.
While Damian waited for Phoebe to return, he dozed off, and he didn't hear her coming into the house. She thought he looked tired so she didn't disturb him. She went on into her room to change into her bathrobe in preparation for a hot shower.
Damian awoke with a start, and then hearing her humming a song, he realized that aunt Phoebe was back. He made his way to her room, and at the door, he knocked. In his excitement he didn't even wait for her response, he just pushed the door open and burst into the room just as she was about to close the front of her bathrobe. She instinctively grabbed it closed, unable to get hold of the belt.
Damian is so excited he seemed not to have noticed what had happened. "I did it! I did it!! Oh, Aunt Phoebe I made it," he cried out ecstatically.
"Hey young man, calm down and tell me what you did," she says with a chuckle.
"Ok, Aunt Phoebe, close your eyes for one moment please," Damian said hardly able to contain his excitement
She obliged and closed her eyes. Damian then dug out the Admission letter from the college from his pocket and held it up before her eyes. "You may open your eyes now please," he said to her, grinning from ear to ear.
She opened her eyes and seeing the official crest of the college at the top of the page, and scanning through the first few lines, she screamed with excitement...
"Oh, my God you made it," Phoebe said, the look on her face a mixture of excitement, immense joy and pride. Beneath all that; however, is also a feeling so hard to describe precisely. Its closest approximation being, a feeling of happiness, pride, relief, and confirmation of Damian's final passage into manhood. It's all happening so fast.
She jumped up and down a few times, as she threw her arms around her nephew. In her excitement, she rained down kisses on his face, landing her luscious lips finally, square on his mouth. It seemed only natural to them both at this point to go with the flow.
He held on to her with the intensity of his excitement and he pushed gently with his tongue, seeking passage into her savory mouth. He was at the same time scared, his subconscious mind warning him against crossing the fine line from which there could be no return. However, his deep hunger for her out weighed every other concern.
When Phoebe parted her lips to let his tongue into her mouth, he practically heaved a sigh of relief, as he once again found the part of his brain that reminded him to breathe again. In his moment of trepidation, his breathing had paused.
They took turns probing and exploring each other's mouth as they twirled, sucked, and tangled tongues in the most passionate kiss Damian had ever experienced. Their tongues made love of their own accord so tenderly at first with Phoebe leading, then as the heat of their shared lust rose; they kissed each other more hungrily.
Oblivious of the fact that she was completely naked under the open fronted bathrobe, Phoebe's excitement spiked as she felt Damien's warm soft and big hands softly caressing her luscious breasts. He rubbed each breast in turn, teasing her nipples with the flat of his thumb, then pinching them gently, rolling them between his index finger and thumb.
Her moans were coming more frequently, and when Damian's bulge began to poke her crotch harder, massaging her mound with a vengeance, she reached down to his crotch without breaking their kiss and began to rub his erection. She fumbled for his zipper, and worked it open. She slipped her hands into his pants, expecting to be hindered by his under shorts; but got all goose pimply with excitement as she pleasantly discovered that her nephew was wearing none.
The feel of his engorged penis in her soft hands, the heat it radiated, and the girth of the thing, made her breath catch for an instant. She temporarily let go of his manhood, and unbuckled his belt, watching his pants fall to his ankles. They separated momentarily as he stepped out of his pants, and she shrugged her bathrobe off her shoulders letting it fall to the floor.
They each took in the visual glory of the other's body. It's been a long time since Phoebe stopped thinking of Damian as a child, but damn! She didn't quite expect the full-blown maleness of him. His broad shoulders well toned muscular torso, strong thighs. His 7-inch erection showing off a healthy cock with a girth of at least 3 inches. Its shiny head straining to be let out, half way out of the foreskin of this uncut male beauty.
Mmm, she licked her lips in the most lascivious way, just looking at him made her cunt all wet and hungry for some deep stroking.
The tiny voice in the depth of her reasoning was whispering the evil of her incestuous carnal desire, but at this instant, in this room, her deep sexual hunger, and craving for this one youthful cock is much stronger than the feeble voice of her conscience.
She looked deep into his eyes and realized that he must be deaf to the feeble voice inside his head as well. She reached out her hand and taking hold of his throbbing cock, she knelt down before him and began her sensual adoration of the penile majesty of the young Adonis before her.
With the soft warmth of her hands, she pushed back his fore skin, to reveal the beautiful mushroom head of his cock. The slit of his taut and shiny head was spitting pre-cum. She bent her head forward to lick up. She swirled her tongue all over, licking off more of his sweet nectar, then she raised up his shaft, and cupped his tight balls in her hands, squeezing them ever so gently, before she resumed licking his cock. This time with the head still raised, she licked the underside of his shaft up and down for a few minutes. Her ministration, sent arrows of excitement darting through his entire body.
When she nibbled on the side of his shaft, he let out a deep groan, encouraging her to continue the great work she was doing. She licked his dick down to his balls, after twirling her tongue around each ball for a bit, she took each ball in her mouth in turn, and sucked on them. Damian was moaning and groaning like a man on the verge of losing his mind. His erection grew even bigger, enticing her to take his head in her mouth.
For the first time, she swallowed the entire length of his cock right up to the hilt. His balls were pressing against her chin as he felt the back of her throat.
Phoebe just loved sucking hard cock, the bigger the better. When she began to feel his cock jerk in her mouth, she realized that if she didn't let him out he was going to bust his nuts too soon, so she let his cock slide out of her mouth, taking it in her hand and pressed hard on the head. Damian felt the waves of excitement threatening to consume him recede.
Phoebe rose to her feet, still holding onto his throbbing cock. She led him to the bed and gently gave him a playful loving push. His trembling knees offered no resistance as he fell back into the bed in sweet anticipation of what was coming next. With Damian now lying on his back, she put a pillow beneath his head and straddled him, her knees on either side of his body.