Sophia walked to the rocks that night. Simon was there swirling his wine looking like he didn’t have a care in the world. She hated that his confidence and nonchalance was such a turn on for her. Her dress was flowing from the wind and it felt wonderful on her thighs and crotch. She was already wet with nervous excitement. He glanced her way as she strode right up to him sliding her hands under her billowing dress and pulled her panties down and handed them to him. Simon took them noticing how wet they were and brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply. Sophia’s knees buckled and she caught herself on his knee.
Simon: That wasn’t so hard now was it.
Sophia: You think?
Simon: That’s what makes it so rewarding. Did it excite you?
Sophia: You know that it did.
Simon: True but I’d like to hear you say it, nonetheless.
Sophia: Yes, Simon, giving you my panties excited me very much.
Simon: And watching me smell them?
Sophia: Also very much.
Simon: Are you wet right now?
Sophia: Very.
Simon: Show me.
Sophia: That wasn’t part of the deal.
Simon: True, but I have a feeling you want me to see how wet you are. The body never lies, aunt.
Sophia regarded him for a long time. He was sitting there twirling her panties on his finger rubbing in his victory for effect. The real question was did she want him to see her wet pussy?
Simon: The body doesn’t lie, aunt.
Her body was betraying her. She knew he could see just how turned on she was. Sophia sat down across from him and very tentatively pulled back her skirt exposing her pussy to him. Her body tingled from head to toe. She watched him stare at her mound with that stupid grin. She simply stayed like that letting him look at her very wet and suddenly very pulsating pussy for as long as he liked.
Simon: How does it taste?
Sophia: What?
Simon: How does your pussy taste?
Sophia: How should I know?
Simon: You have never tasted your finger after it has been inside your pussy?
Sophia: No.
Simon: Do it
Sophia couldn’t figure out what was happening. This was her nephew and he was telling her to do things she had never thought about doing before. It was like she had no control over her own body at all at this point. Her mind was saying hold on but her body was obviously in favor. Her pussy was positively gushing now. She slid her finger inside her dripping pussy as far as it could go and then brought it to her mouth and sucked it like it was a lollipop.
Simon: And?
Sophia: I don’t know, I have nothing to compare it to.
Simon: Fair enough, now make yourself cum for me and don’t make me ask twice.
She was so horny now and she felt like she had nothing to lose at this point so she closed her eyes and slid her finger back to her pussy and rubbed her clit. It took her all of thirty seconds to explode in delight right in front of her sister’s son. This wasn’t bad it was very bad and she knew it. She opened her eyes to see that grin of his that drives her so crazy.
Simon: You are a slut, aunt. A beautiful dirty little slut. Do you know that?