It started with simple stuff, like sucking my fingers after a nice meal or eating my popsicles in the slurpiest way possible while ready for milf chat. I’d teased my nephew every chance I got, especially if it was a little mean and got him nice and frustrated. Eventually, such small teasings led to much better teasings, creativity that I’m somewhat proud of. I stopped wearing a bra when he was around, and eventually moved on to walking around completely topless when it was just the two of us. Then, when being topless seemed to stop hitting him nearly as hard, I started walking around in just a short skirt and lace panties. Eventually, those hit the pile too and he had to struggle with his massive erection not to take risky peaks when I might be looking. It was fun playing with him while completely naked and forcing him to notice just how wet he was making me. I enjoyed his every awkward twitch and wriggle, his struggle almost edible for my milf fantasy stories. I saw him nibble his lips sometimes, and pensively struggle with clapping my ass once as I walked by. It was leaning over the table while reading that finally got him. He saw my slightly dripping, needy pussy soaked for him, and he pulled his cock out, ready to finally have too much fun. I pretended not to notice as he felt my ass and fiddled around, squeezing my bouncy cheeks and playing with my bare pussy. He worked himself up until he was ready to cum before he even entered, and then split my folds apart with his hard cock. He was so worried I’d freak out, I think my sensual, hot, heartwarming moan of bliss gave him confidence because after a few seconds, he was starting to really fuck my pussy raw. My prize was absolutely worth the wait, and I don’t just mean the hot loads of batter he started unloading deep inside my drenched milf phone sex cunt.
