Son wins his mother and aunt in a contest

Leading me in, she quickly left and announced the start. We were already briefed on the test today. It was indeed the upper leg. Mom would be happy to find out our practice session would pay off. I wasted no time stroking my aunt’s meaty thighs. I gripped her flesh like we did when we greeted each other. She smiled widely, knowing her nephew was enjoying her body and not her gay son. The ending bell sounded and neither of us signaled the end.

The longer I stroked, the wider she spread her legs. Running my hand up close to her crotch, I gripped a large section of thigh muscle and squeezed. Leaning down, I kissed the junction of her thigh and groin. The side of my head pressed against her covered pussy. She groaned as I ground my ear into her moist panties. Kissing the other side, I rose and left the room. Ethel winked at me as she passed by me to exchange Lexi for another female contestant.

My cock stiffened when I saw Yuri guided into the room. Ethel returned to my room and smiled as she saw my anxious face. “She’s ready for you. There are only three tests today and you’re in all of them. The rest of the contestants are working on written questions.”

When the bell rang, Yuri nervously awaited the touch from an unknown son. I placed my right hand on her knee and she immediately tensed up. Lightly running my fingertips to the hem of her short skirt, I briefly lingered before I traveled back to her knee. She relaxed and expelled the air from her lungs. While my right hand soothingly stroked her exposed leg, I moved my other hand to the other side of her body where her arm was pressed to her side.

Wrapping my hand around her wrist, I lightly squeezed in an attempt to calm her. My long fingers encircled her slim limb. Her son was small-framed like her, so she would know I was not him with my larger hands. I moved my right hand upward, raising the hem of her skirt as I revealed more of her firm thighs. The timer sounded, signaling my two minutes were up. Would she stop my progress or let me continue?

My left hand moved up on her arm while my right hand explored her upper thigh. She made no attempt to stop so I pushed her skirt high enough to expose her panties. They were sheer and light pink. Her thick, black, hairy mound pushed up the material and was clearly visible. My cock lurched as I ogled her body. Releasing her arm, I stroked both of her thighs, ensuring my fingers scraped along the insides of her firm meat. Her panting was getting louder as my caressing became more aggressive.

Moving my hands underneath her, I lifted her legs and spread them. Strands of black pubic hair peeked out from the sides of her stretched panties. She groaned and when I kissed her thigh, her moans transformed to gasping. I kissed my way to her panties and back. On the next pass, I opened my mouth and sucked in a large amount of her hot flesh. She struggled to not speak to prevent her ejection from the contest. I feasted on both sides of her soft thighs as her body struggled to remain still.

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