Never trust your nephew – Part 3 (Final Part)
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Submit Report This story is part of the Never trust your nephew series I had texted him, asking if he could come downstairs to my bedroom. Within minutes, I heard footsteps approaching, and Rohan entered wearing shorts and a T-shirt. My heart was racing. Finding myself alone with my nephew at 10 pm when no one else was home made me nervous but excited in ways I couldn’t explain. I asked if he had been asleep and apologized for disturbing him. He said he had been watching a documentary, and as soon as he got my message, he came straight downstairs. I could see the concern on his face – he was worried I might be in pain. I apologized for my earlier behavior and told him I should have trusted him as family. He assured me he just wanted to help. I asked if he was still willing to massage me. He smiled victoriously and said he would do anything and everything to help me get rid of this pain. I asked him to promise not to share this with anyone in the family, including my husband. He nodded immediately. In the next couple of minutes, Rohan re-entered my bedroom, this time holding a bottle of oil and a towel. I was lying on my stomach in bed with my PJs on. He saw me and asked why I hadn’t changed. Confused, I asked what I was supposed to change into. He smiled and said I was too innocent, explaining that he couldn’t massage me with my PJs on. Hearing that, I asked what he expected me to wear. Without hesitation, he told me to take off my PJs. I was shocked and asked if I’d heard him correctly. I couldn’t believe my ears. He immediately sensed things hadn’t gone as expected, so he justified himself by explaining that he wouldn’t be able to massage my back properly if I was wearing so many clothes. He embarrassed me by saying I must be wearing a bra and panties under my PJs. I hesitantly nodded. I usually never wore a bra and panties under my PJs, but since Rohan had arrived and kept peeking at my cleavage, I had decided to wear them. I lost my confidence after hearing that from him. No man had ever talked to me like that, let alone my own nephew. I asked him to go to the bathroom so I could take off my PJs and lie back in bed. He went to the bathroom, and I saw him closing the door. I was a bit nervous and shaky after Rohan went to the bathroom. I wasn’t sure if I was doing the right thing, but I didn’t want to hurt him, and this pain was unbearable. I got up from the bed, took off my PJs, folded them, put them on the corner table, and went back to bed, lying down on my stomach. What I didn’t know was that Rohan had left the bathroom door open just an inch. He was peeking at me as I stripped. His eyes were on me as I unbuttoned my top and removed it, revealing my black lacy bra. He watched as I put my thumbs in the waistband of my PJs and pulled them down, exposing my ass in skin-colored panties. He was stroking himself, imagining all the things he would do to me. But I was unaware of all this. Suddenly, I heard Rohan ask if I was ready. I told him he could come in. My nervousness was now turning to embarrassment as I wondered what he would think of my body when he saw me. I heard the bathroom door open and could sense him walking towards the bed. His eyes gazed at my body lying there. To him, I looked mesmerizing in that black bra and skin-colored panties. He knew soon those would be gone. He got very close to me and said, “This is just perfect, Mami… and soon all your pain will be gone forever.” I reminded him not to share this with anyone and to try to finish the massage as soon as possible. He completely ignored me, grabbed the oil bottle, and started squeezing oil into his hands to warm it up by rubbing his palms together. I asked him if he could make sure not to get oil on my bra and panties, as it might leave marks. I had just bought these undergarments a couple of days ago and didn’t want any oil stains. He immediately said the undergarments looked very expensive and assured me he would try his best. I felt the touch of his palm on my back between my bra strap and panty line. His hands were warm, and a man’s touch on my back gave me goosebumps. I was a bit nervous, but his hand increased the pressure and started rubbing my entire back. He kept asking if this was where it hurt. I guided him. He knew how to massage, and I started feeling so good. His pressure was perfect for my tender nerves, and I began enjoying it. As Rohan caressed my back, he kept staring at my ass, imagining what pleasures his hungry cock would get tonight. He had me in an emotional snare that would end in a night of lustful sex and multiple orgasms – or so he planned. His cock was throbbing, wanting to come out. He kept touching himself as he rubbed my half-naked body. He decided to try his luck and started touching my bra strap. “Oh sorry, Mami… my hand slipped, and my oily hand touched your bra.” I immediately turned my face and reminded him not to do it. He said okay, and after a few seconds, he did it again. He was on a mission. Finally, he stopped and told me my bra was getting oil marks and it would be better for me to take it off. I was really enjoying the massage, and his firm touch was soothing. After my husband, Rohan was the first man to touch my body like this. I couldn’t believe I was almost naked in front of my husband’s nephew. I don’t remember when my long-repressed sexual desires surfaced. I recalled how yesterday a young boy was fucking his aunt in that porn movie. The memory made me wet. I couldn’t hold back and told him his hands felt so good on my back. He responded confidently that if I allowed him, his hands would press every point tonight and take away all the pain wherever it was. My mind got dirty after hearing that, and I started moaning in pleasure. That’s when I noticed he touched my bra strap again. I reminded him, but he repeated it. Right then, he asked me to take off my bra.
The thought of removing my bra in front of him made my pussy wet. I asked if he wanted to unhook it. The next moment, I felt his hand on my bra hook and felt the tension release. He pulled off the shoulder strap to get access to my full naked back. He could see the sides of my boobs bulging out as I lay on my tummy. He rubbed more oil and massaged my entire back, then went to the sides and touched the sides of my breasts for the first time. I moaned so loudly that he got his signal. Rohan was so hard after releasing my bra strap. He wanted to rub his cock on my back. He knew I was getting aroused. My moans were getting louder and longer. Without wasting time, he went above my ass and started pouring oil on my skin-colored panties from a distance. As the panties got soaked, they became see-through, as if I had nothing on. He got a full view of my ass cheeks and lost control. He didn’t bother asking – he tucked his fingers into the sides of my panties and, with a jerk, pulled them down to my knees. He saw my pussy juice on them. There was no reason for him to stop now. I felt the oil on my ass and the wetness on my cheeks. I couldn’t feel his hands on my back anymore. I felt his hands on the sides of my panties, and fuck! He pulled them down to my knees. I wasn’t expecting it this way, so I immediately turned halfway and shouted, “Rohan… What are you…” But I couldn’t finish because Rohan was standing there completely naked with his long, thick cock in his hands. He smiled and said, “Mami, you need this tonight, and it will take away all your pain,” and started stroking his monster slowly. I must confess I had never seen such a huge cock in my life. It reminded me of all the cocks I had seen in porn movies. The sight made me lose all my values, and I immediately sat up on the bed. My bra slid off my body. He got his first full view of my breasts. I tried covering them and got embarrassed. I couldn’t look him in the eye but peeked at his manhood again. “Mami, don’t be shy… and let me see these two wonders. I am dying to see you naked,” he said, coming very close. He lifted my face, looked into my eyes, and said, “Mami, you will never forget this night. Just do what I ask, and I will fulfill all your wishes and desires.” He came close to my face, and without a second thought, I opened my lips and rested them on his. The moment his lips felt mine, I let go of my hands. He detached and looked at my bare chest. He smiled and said, “Aah! Mami, better than I imagined… you are so beautiful…” He couldn’t take his eyes off my boobs. I held his arms and pulled him towards me. We started kissing. I got so aroused sharing our breath. Rohan detached again and looked at my breasts, asking, “Mami, can I touch them?” I nodded, and his hands were on my tits, still oily from the massage. “Oh Rohan… look at your Mami’s tits… You wanted to see them, right?” He said, “Yes, Mami… when I saw you in the online meeting, I glanced at your cleavage and decided one day I would see these tits.” I asked if he could apply lots of oil and massage my tits. He didn’t reply but turned, grabbed the oil bottle, and squeezed oil onto my tits. As drops touched my curves, they started flowing over them. I watched, looking at his cock. I don’t know when my hand reached his cock and touched it, but I immediately pulled back. “What happened, Mami? Don’t be shy. Come on, touch it. It’s all yours.” He smiled and pushed his dick towards me. I stared at it – the head was pink. His dick was skin-colored, and I could see the throbbing veins with the pressure of youth. He started massaging my boobs, playing with my nipples. My pussy got so wet I opened my legs and started playing with myself. The moment he saw me touching my pussy, he pressed my oily tits hard and said, “Oh, you slut! Come on! Take this in your mouth.” He pushed his dick against my lips and brushed it on my face. I had never taken my husband’s dick in my mouth, but I don’t know what happened to me. As soon as he brushed his cock on my lips, I opened them. I felt wetness and saw precum oozing out. It felt weird, and I turned my face away. I got another press on my tits, harder this time. “Look at me, you slut… don’t turn your fucking face away,” he said authoritatively. “I know you want to taste it.” He was right. I wanted to take his manhood in my mouth and taste it, but since this was the first time, it felt awkward. I looked at him, and he pinched my nipples. I opened my mouth. He was waiting for this – as soon as my lips opened, he pushed his giant cock into my mouth. His dick rubbed against my lips, the head touching my throat. I was loving this. The room filled with the sounds of me getting mouth-fucked. And I heard him saying, “You bitch! Suck it! You wanted a massage? Today, my cock will massage every hole of yours. I will make you a whore, Mami.” He grabbed my hair, lifted my face, and started rubbing it with his thick dick. “So, slut, you wanted a free massage? You cheap whore, you will pay the price of this massage with your pussy and ass tonight. Tonight you will beg me to stop!” I nodded excitedly. Rohan knew I was fully aroused and horny. He pulled me by the hair and made me kneel. He pushed his thick cock into my mouth and fucked my face. After getting a good blowjob, he lifted me and turned me around. My curvy ass was facing him. He spanked me, and I moaned. He pushed me onto the bed and climbed up. Now I was lying naked in front of him. I lay naked before Rohan, his eyes on me. My legs were still together, not revealing my pussy, but I was wet. He rubbed my thighs and commanded, “Open your legs.” He finally opened my legs apart. “Oh fuck, you slut! You are all wet down here; what a sexy pussy you have. Tonight will be the best night of your life, Mami. Before I rip this pussy apart, let me worship it.
” He bent between my legs, his face disappearing. The next sensation took my soul away. For a few seconds, I didn’t realize what was happening. Then, a new sensation traveled across my body. Rohan had started licking my wet pussy. My husband had never licked my pussy. His lips gripped my entire pussy as if trying to eat it, his tongue moving from bottom to top, separating my lips. I moaned loudly. In pleasure, I circled my legs around his head and pressed against it. Now I understand why those girls in the porn movies enjoyed themselves so much. I didn’t realize when I started saying, “Oh Rohan, fuckkkkkk… keep licking… aaaaaah fuck… do it more… fuck.” Rohan lifted his head and said, “Mami, you smell and taste so fresh… it seems like Mamu hasn’t done this a lot.” I immediately said, “No, he has never done it… please don’t stop… aah! Rohan… this feels so good.” He responded, “Oh, you fucking bitch… no wonder you taste so fresh.” He went down again, licking my womanhood. Then he stopped, spread my lips, and took my clitoral hood into his mouth, biting it softly which made me moan loudly. “Ahhh… Rohaaaaaaan…” Then I felt his tongue soothing the area. I felt so much pleasure that I started squeezing my breasts. I pulled my nipples and played with them. I couldn’t control anymore. I wanted to cum, so I said, “Oh fuck! Rohan… you bastard… licking your Mami’s cunt… Right there, right there, aaah keep doing it… Make me cum… Aah! Fuck, I’m cumming, don’t stop, don’t stop.” My body tensed, and I pulled the bedsheet. Rohan was licking me like a dog. “Come on, you bitch! Cum, cum!” I came so hard. My pussy was drenched with juices, and I got little cramps. Then my body relaxed. Rohan, between my legs, got squished. As I relaxed, he licked all my juices. “Oh, Mami, you slut, you are so wet. Don’t worry, I’ll lick every drop.” I was in so much pleasure I closed my eyes… — It was the deepest sleep I’d had in years. I don’t know how long I slept, but a pleasurable sensation woke me. I opened my eyes to find myself lying flat on my back, legs wide open. Rohan was between my legs, and as I gained consciousness, I felt his cock rubbing my pussy. With each rub, my pussy lips opened and closed, the tip of his cock rubbing my clitoral hood. I was awakened by that pleasure. Before I closed my eyes, my desires had been fulfilled with an orgasm from him licking me, but he hadn’t cum. Now here he was, ready to take my wet pussy. “No, Rohan, this is not right. Let me suck your dick and make you cum… please don’t enter…” I couldn’t finish before I felt my pussy lips parting as his manhood shattered all the values of our relationship. He pushed his tool all the way into my wet pussy. I moaned in immense pain and pleasure. It was big – way too big for a pussy that rarely got fucked with a four-inch cock. He said, “Oh, Mami, you are so tight… Fuck, you bitch! Tonight you will become a real woman,” and started pumping my pussy in and out. He took his entire dick out and pushed it deep inside. At first, I tried to push him away, but then I surrendered and started enjoying his manhood inside me. I opened wider and allowed him deeper. He held my legs in his arms, and with each stroke, my tits jiggled. “Oh, Mami, look at your tits,” he said, bending to suck them while pumping me. He stroked so fast that he couldn’t catch my boobs in his mouth. He gave up, lifted his body, and started squeezing my tits. “Aah! Rohan..Keep doing that..” He took out his dick and started rubbing it on my pussy hard “You bitch! Look at your tits… Aah! Your dark, big areola… You look like a whore.” He pushed his cock in deeper this time. “Tell Mama to fuck you easy; I will fuck you like a bitch, you slutty Mami. You weren’t letting me massage you; look at you lying naked getting fucked by your nephew.” Then he touched my clitoral hood with his thumb and played with it while fucking me. I forgot what he said. A loud moan, followed by pleasure-filled sounds filled the room. “Fuck, Rohan, fuck me, you bastard. I need you deeper…I knew you had your eyes on me… Aaah, you are so big.” I started moving my body rhythmically to rub the cock digging into my pussy. Suddenly, Rohan stopped and asked me to turn around. “Come on, Mami… now turn around and spread your legs.” I obeyed, and as I turned, he said, “Oh, Mami! What an ass! Fucking whore! How could anyone resist this? You must make so many men rub their cocks when they see you walking.” He spanked my ass, and the jiggle made him crazy. He started spanked, and after each spank, he bent and licked the cheek. I went crazy with pain and pleasure. I couldn’t control myself, so I raised my body and spread my legs into doggy position. “Come on, Rohan… fuck your Mami’s thirsty p…” I couldn’t finish before I felt his big cock entering me. It was so deep, I pulled the bedsheet and screamed! Rohan was in heaven. He was enjoying a woman who had never been satisfied and had held back her lust for years. He knew one reason I gave up so soon was years of thirst. Now, I was in doggy position, giving him the view of my ass, making him crazy, and he wanted to cum. “Come on, Mami… turn around… I want to cum on your face.” But what he heard, he couldn’t believe. I immediately turned around, opened my legs, and said, “No, Rohan, not on my face, cum inside me. Come on, fill up your Mami with your manhood… give me your cum.” I held his dick and put it at the entrance of pleasure. Without a second thought, he pushed in and started pumping me like crazy. “I know you’re a slut! You want my cum… tell me, bitch… You want my cum…” Rohan was so wild because I had asked for his juice inside my pussy.
I looked into Rohan’s eyes as he fucked me and said, “Come on, Rohan… fill me up! Give me all you have… your Mami was dying to have this sex all her life… come on, baby! Aaaah, I’m cumming again… fuck… right there… make me your whore… aaaaaah, fuck.” My body got stiff, and I pulled Rohan completely close. He pushed his cock deep inside, and his dick released a load of cum into me. “Fuck!!!!! You bitch…” He collapsed onto my naked body, our sweat creating an aroma of love. He kissed my lips and said, “Did you like it, Mami?” I didn’t say a word – I just nodded with a satisfied smile and kissed him back. I had the second orgasm of the night, and I knew there were many more pleasurable moments yet to come.