I gulped down a bottle of water while I waited for her to return. My prick had softened when Lexi was led into the room. Ethel had talked her into removing her blouse, bra, and skirt before lying on the bed. My earlier assessment was correct as I saw her breasts drooped a little from their size. She was still a sexy looking woman and I was looking forward to fondling her.
Ethel looked eager to continue the test when she entered my room. “Remember how your father fucked your mother over?”
Not sure of where this was going, I replied, “Yea, he was pretty mean to her.”
“And how he stole your college savings?”
How did she know? Who was I kidding? She knows everything.
“Yea, he took it all.”
“Well, he screwed both of you. It’s time to repay him. His wife is in there and you’re going to fuck her.”
“Lexi? I doubt if she’ll cheat on dad.”
Ethel laughed while she continued, “She had no desire to attend this contest, even when I waived the fee. She knows her son is gay. When I informed her there might be some intimacy involved and when I mentioned you were going to participate, she quickly changed her mind. It might be the thrill of fucking her nephew or the fact she hasn’t had sex for six months. Either way, she’s horny and needs release.”
I couldn’t believe all the information she had accumulated. My prick stiffened with the realization I was going to fuck my sexy aunt. When I turned to leave, Ethel removed my mask. “You won’t need this. Have fun.”
The bell chimed and Ethel didn’t even bother with the bonding speech. Lexi was under the assumption it was a test on recognizing breasts. My hands immediately traveled to her sides and pinched her flesh. She smiled widely, knowing her nephew was the son. Not wasting any time, I cupped her full breasts. She gasped at my aggressive handling of her big tits. Leaning down, I sucked in one of her nipples until it hardened. Her breasts heaved as I milked them.
While one hand was squeezing and fondling her free tit, my other was traveling downward toward her groin. Moving over her heaving stomach, I encountered her panties. Without hesitation, my fingers slithered below her waistband and slid through her mound of pussy hair. She groaned as I made contact with her moist slot.
The two-minute bell chimed and neither of us paid attention to it. My fingers played with her pussy lips while my mouth sucked on her tit. Pulling off her nipple, she moaned and arched her back, hoping to make contact with my mouth again. Moving to the end of the bed, I quickly pulled her panties off.
Grabbing her knees, I pushed them toward her chest. Holding my prick at the base, I ran my swollen, mushroom-shaped cap through her dripping slot. She gasped and humped her hips, frantically trying to capture my hard prick.
When I was ready to send my rod into her hungry pussy, Ethel’s voice halted us.
“Intercourse is not allowed during the contest, but there is an exception to the rule.”
We both paused while we waited for more instructions. “If the mother allows him to enter, and he is her son, she will win the grand prize. If he’s not your offspring, the mother is out of the contest and will have to settle for Vail. The choice is up to the woman.”
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