30 days at my uncles' hous

The lines on the road faded beneath the monotonous roar of Beatriz's car tires. Ezequiel, her son, remained lost in thought in the passenger seat, as if sadness had taken over his being.

"Come on, Ezequiel, cheer up. It'll only be a month," Beatriz murmured, her words floating around the room in an attempt to dispel the melancholy surrounding her son. "You know I've been working hard for this opportunity for a long time."

Ignoring his mother, Ezequiel remained silent, his head resting on the cold window glass, as if the landscape passing before him was of no importance.

Determined, Beatriz took an exit off the highway, entering a village that they crossed completely. Following a winding road, they reached an area of ​​terraced houses.

At the gate of one of those chalets, Beatriz's older sister, Carla, was waiting with her husband. They both smiled as they watched the car approach.

"Come on, honey, it won't be that bad. They're your family and they'll be nice to you," Beatriz tried to console as Ezequiel reluctantly left the vehicle.

"But I barely know them, Mom," Ezequiel grunted as he stepped onto solid ground, facing an uncertain future under the roof of unknown relatives.

Carla ran to her sister, hugging her effusively.

"So nice to see you, sis! I still can't believe you're going to present a fashion show in Milan," Carla said with a radiant smile.

─ Yes, I still have a hard time accepting it ─ Beatriz replied, returning the smile.

─ Good morning, Beatriz ─ greeted Miguel, Carla's husband.

"Good morning, Miguel," Beatriz replied, although her face took on a more sober tone.

Carla turned to Ezequiel with a glint of curiosity in her eyes.

"Look at you, Ezequiel, how much you've grown! How old are you now?" he asked his nephew.

"I'm turning 19 in two months," Ezequiel said shyly.

"A real man now," Miguel exclaimed, giving him a vigorous slap on the back that almost knocked the young man off his feet.

Miguel, an impetuous and rough man, took the initiative.

─ Come on, come in. Give me your luggage, Ezequiel.

Meanwhile, the two sisters chatted in the living room, sharing stories and laughter. Miguel escorted Ezequiel to his room and showed him around the house.

─ And here is the best part of the house, the pool ─ said Miguel proudly.

─ It's very good, it's very hot this summer ─ Ezequiel replied.

From the kitchen window, Carla interrupted.

─ Ezequiel, come say goodbye to your mother, she's leaving now.

At the entrance, Beatriz said goodbye to her son, who had a twisted expression.

─ Well, darling, I'm leaving. You'll see how a month flies by. Come on, give me a kiss and brighten up that face; it's not the end of the world.

"Yes, Mom, I'll be fine. Good luck," the young man said, kissing her on the cheek.

Ezequiel watched his mother drive away while his aunt lovingly stroked his back, trying to provide comfort.

WEEK 1

The sun was almost at its highest point. Ezequiel was immersed in the monotony of the fourth day at his aunt and uncle's house until Miguel burst into his room.

"Hey, nephew, what are you doing?" Miguel asked, a curious gleam in his eyes.

"Nothing special, boring here," the young man muttered, his voice ringing with reluctance.

"Why don't you help me clean the pool? It'll distract you," Miguel suggested.

"Okay, man," Ezequiel agreed, standing up indifferently.

Miguel gave Ezequiel some instructions about the filter. While the young man handled the net to remove the leaves from the surface of the water, Miguel slid the skimmer along the bottom of the pool.

Carla made her entrance, shedding a sheer robe to reveal a bikini that hugged her mature and attractive figure. Although she was over 50, her skin still defied time.

"Miguel, honey, can you put some cream on me?" Carla asked her husband.

"Of course, my love. Here, Ezequiel, you go ahead," Miguel said, offering him the bottom cleaner.

The young man continued with the task, his inquisitive eyes gliding over the older couple. Miguel spread the sunscreen with expert hands, while Ezequiel, at 19, wondered what it would be like to experience a woman's touch in that way. Until now, his sexual journey had been limited to French kisses, but curiosity burned within him like a forbidden flame.

When Miguel completed his task, he returned to Ezequiel with an intriguing smile.

"How are you? Have you finished cleaning the bottom?" Miguel asked the young man.

─ Uh… Yeah, it's almost there, tato ─ Ezequiel murmured, his attention still divided.

"Okay, finish there while I get the lawnmower," Miguel announced, heading toward the small shed.

As the young man finished his task, his eyes kept wandering to his aunt, who was resting in a hammock in the sun. Her skin glowed, reflecting the sunlight on the cream.

"Come on, snap out of it, Ezequiel. I'll show you how to start the lawnmower," Miguel said, snapping him out of his reverie.

"Yes, I'm going, man," the young man replied, removing the bottom cleaner from the water and setting it aside.

Miguel explained the details of the lawnmower, indicating where to fill the fuel tank and what steps to follow before starting it.

"...And then you pull this rope hard until it starts. Come on, you try it," Miguel urged, offering him the rope pull.

The young man was determined to throw it, but at that moment, Carla knelt down to adjust the towel on the hammock, offering a perfect view of her round ass, distracting Ezequiel.

─ Not like that, Ezequiel. You have to pull with a sharp, forceful motion, ─ Miguel clarified.

─ Yes… yes… ─ the young man replied, trying to concentrate.

Finally, concentrating on his task, he managed to start the lawnmower. Miguel continued with the instructions, raising his voice over the noise of the engine.

Ezequiel walked around the small lawn, sweating from the effort, and in no time he completed the task.

Carla, adjusting her robe, leaving it half open, approached them.

"Ezequiel, you're sweating. Do you want something to drink?" she offered, while the young man couldn't resist exploring the opening of her robe, from the neckline of her breasts down her stomach to her crotch.

Miguel noticed the young man's gaze toward his wife, but instead of being bothered, he found it amusing. It was normal for a young man his age, he thought.

The day concluded with dinner and a relaxed conversation between the three of them.

The next morning, Ezequiel accompanied Carla with her chores, while Miguel immersed himself in his work. Back home, they put the groceries in the pantry.

"Ezequiel, if you want, go to the pool and cool off. I'll make lunch and join you later," Carla suggested.

The young man headed to change and dived into the pool. While he was swimming, Carla emerged into the garden, freeing herself from her bathrobe to expose her body to the sun. Ezequiel, pretending to dry his face, stole glances at her while she applied cream to her arms and legs.

"Ezequiel, don't you want to put on some sunscreen?" Carla asked, offering him the bottle.

"No, dad, thanks. I'm going to my room to study a little," the young man replied.

─ Do me a favor, put some cream on my back before you leave ─ Carla requested, and the young man, somewhat fearful, took the bottle and put cream on his hand.

He started at the top, gradually descending. The mature woman's skin had an intoxicating feel that excited the young man.

"All done, Aunt," he announced hastily, reaching for his towel to wipe his hands.

─ Wait, take advantage of what's left in your hands and put me on your shoulders ─ Carla asked, turning around.

The young man obeyed, unable to avoid looking at her breasts, causing the beginning of an erection.

"There you go, Auntie. I'm going inside to study," he said hastily, trying to hide the growing bulge in his swimsuit.

"Thanks, nephew, you're a sweetheart," she said, watching him enter the house with a mischievous smile. Despite Ezequiel's attempts to hide his excitement, Carla noticed something peculiar in his attitude, and she wondered what it was.

In his room, Ezequiel sat by the window, trying to concentrate on his studies while the excitement lingered. Through the slats of the blinds, he glimpsed Carla enjoying the pool. Unable to resist, he stood up, looked out the window, and slid his hand into her swimsuit, surrendering to the lust of secrecy.

On the verge of climax, she felt the doorknob turn. She quickly sat up, pretending to search for something in her book, just as Miguel entered the room.

"How are you, Ezequiel?" Miguel greeted.

─ Fine, uncle, here with the studies ─ the young man replied with a broken voice and a racing heart.

─ That's good. Be diligent in your studies. Well, I'll see you downstairs; we'll eat soon.

─ Yes, I'll be down later.

Miguel left the room, closing the door behind him with a malicious smile on his face.

After lunch, Ezequiel mentioned that he would take a walk around town.

"Do you want me to come with you?" Miguel offered.

─ No, man, don't worry. Stay and rest.

─ Okay. Be careful when you're walking along the road to the village.

─ Yes, don't worry.

The young man changed his clothes and headed towards the town.

While Ezequiel explored the streets of the picturesque town, the mature couple immersed themselves in a warm afternoon by the pool.

"How's work going, honey?" Carla asked, swimming over to him and putting her arms around him.

"Everything's fine, love. And are you home with Ezequiel?" Miguel replied, his lips moving toward his wife's neck.

─ Well, he's a quiet young man. Although something strange happened: I asked him to put some cream on my back, and I think he got excited.

"And did it turn you on?" he asked, opening her bikini and freeing her breasts.

─ Mmm ─ Carla sighed as she felt her husband's lips on her nipples ─ a little yes... mmm.

─ When I got home from work, I went into her room and I think I was spying on you in the pool while she was masturbating ─ Miguel confessed, directing his hand to Carla's lower abdomen.

─ Mmm… let’s go to the bedroom, honey… ─ she begged.

They emerged from the water with mischievous laughter, and while drying off, they went upstairs to their bedroom.

The sun was already touching the horizon when Ezequiel headed back. He had made a long detour around the area and arrived at the house through the back door. Outside, everything was silent, interrupted only by the pool jets stirring the water. He entered the house, and although everything was quiet at first, as he went deeper, he began to hear voices.

When he reached the stairs, Ezequiel knew exactly what the voices were about. He climbed slowly, remaining on the bottom step; now he could clearly distinguish the uncontrolled moaning.

─ Yessss… like that baby… fuck me hard ─ Carla shouted.

The young man remained there for a few minutes listening to their moans and bodies colliding until his uncle raised his voice.

─ I'm cumming baby, I'm cumming ─ Miguel sighed while the bed creaked ─ aahhh…open your mouth baby…ohhh like that suck it swallow it all my love…

At that moment, Ezequiel silently went down the stairs and left the chalet, somewhat shaken and with his heart racing.

I wandered around for about an hour, killing time before I could return, and when I came back, everything seemed back to normal. Her uncle was in his armchair watching the news when her aunt crossed the room, a tray of salad in her hands.

─ Hey just in time young man, we're almost at dinner ─ his aunt said as she passed by him, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

Ezequiel remained thoughtful for a few seconds. His aunt's lips, which must have been filled with his uncle's sperm, were now on his face. The image of his aunt, her face filthy and covered in semen, appeared in his mind until his uncle brought him out of his reverie.

─ Wake up, nephew, you're going to be stunned ─ said Miguel, standing up ─ come on, let's set the table.

During dinner, Ezequiel tried to follow the conversation with his uncles, but the images his mind created from what he had eavesdropped on made him lose focus. That night, when everyone was asleep, the young man couldn't hold it in any longer, and in the darkness of his bed, he masturbated, thinking it was him who was making his aunt moan like that.

WEEK 2

A new week unfolded before Ezequiel, another week to let his mind immerse itself in the fantasies he wove with his father. Any opportunity was ripe to spy on her in the pool, or any position that revealed the curves of her mature body fueled the flames of his imagination. At that moment, while they shared lunch, his gaze slid furtively over Carla, intoxicated by every detail.

"Ugh, I'm exhausted," Miguel said, putting his fork down on the table and stretching his back. "I think I'll go to sleep for a while."

─ Sure, honey, rest ─ said Carla, stroking her back ─ I'll wash the dishes and then I'll sunbathe by the pool.

Ezequiel saw an opportunity to spy on his aunt again. "Tia, go sunbathe afterward. I'll clean up and scrub the kitchen," he offered helpfully.

Miguel gave his wife a mischievous smile, who returned the same look before answering, "Thank you, Ezequiel, that's very thoughtful."

So they did. Miguel went upstairs to rest, Carla followed him to put on her bikini, and Ezequiel cleared the table, taking everything to the kitchen to start washing up.

─ Your nephew is up to something, he probably wants to see you sunbathing ─ Miguel commented to Carla, once they were in the bedroom.

"Do you think so?" she replied playfully, already naked, as she chose her bikini.

─ Sure. Strike some provocative poses and sneak a peek out the window.

"You're so perverted sometimes, darling," she said, laughing.

─ You don't remember at the club, how you liked being rammed by the young men with their vigorous cocks?

─ That was a long time ago, darling, I wasn't as old as I am now ─ said Carla with a lustful face while adjusting the bikini elastic at the crotch.

─ You try it and then tell me.

Downstairs in the kitchen, Ezequiel had begun to slowly wash dishes, waiting for Carla to appear on the scene.

─ Ezequiel, honey, put some cream on my back ─ said Carla entering the kitchen and surprising the young man, who almost dropped a plate.

─ Yes… I'm going ─ he said, bewildered, trying not to stare at her body blatantly.

He dried his hands, put on some cream and began spreading it on his back.

─ Uuuhh… your hands are freezing ─ she said when she felt his hands, making her skin crawl.

When he finished, she turned around, and he could see her erect nipples under the fabric of her bikini.

"Thank you," she said, planting a kiss on his cheek and pressing her crotch against the young man's thigh, slightly feeling her nephew's cock.

He sighed with relief when she left the kitchen and tried to relax again, but in vain, as he could now see Carla, who wasn't shy about striking suggestive poses while she spread cream all over her body, brazenly spreading her legs, or bending over, giving him a good view of her ass. On the other side of the window, Carla set up the hammock, pretending to seek the sun when in reality she wanted to face the window. She lay on her back with her sunglasses on, spreading her legs just enough to give her nephew a good view. Ezequiel didn't miss a detail as she slowly ran the scouring pad over a frying pan. His cock had begun to awaken, and when his aunt turned around, getting on all fours and stretching out the towel, the sight of her ass and the bulge of her pussy in her bikini made him dry one of his hands and start stroking his cock. Carla took out her cell phone and texted her husband, "I did what you told me, you were right." Shortly after, his cell phone vibrated, “I knew it.”

The young man was pretending to be a scrubber while he continued stroking his cock when his uncle's voice echoed in his ears.

"Is your aunt hot, huh?" Miguel said from the kitchen doorway.

Ezequiel quickly let go of his cock and continued to act like he was cleaning the floor.

"What do you mean, man?" he replied in a whisper as he pressed himself against the sink so she wouldn't notice his erection.

"Don't you find her attractive?" Miguel asked, approaching him.

"I don't know, she's my aunt. I don't see her that way," he said, although he didn't believe his own words.

"Well, imagine she isn't. Wouldn't you fuck a woman like her?" Miguel continued.

For a second he looked up at his aunt. "I wouldn't know what to tell you, I've never been with a woman like her," the young man replied, trying to evade the question.

─ And what kind of women have you been with?

─ Well actually, not even with any ─ he said with an embarrassed smile.

─ Try your aunt, I wouldn't mind.

"You're crazy, man," Ezequiel said with a nervous laugh.

"Think about it. Besides, it's just sex, enjoy life," and with that, she left the kitchen.

Miguel went to meet his wife at the pool under the watchful and bewildered gaze of his nephew.

"How are you, darling?" he asked his wife as he lay down in the hammock next to her.

─ Well, here I am giving my admirer a good show ─ she replied with a mischievous smile, caressing her ass.

─ Well, it seems you're doing very well because I caught him jerking off haha.

"Really?" Carla asked, surprised.

Then Miguel told her about the conversation with his nephew and she was as surprised as the young man with the proposition.

─ You're crazy, honey, how am I going to fuck my nephew.

─ Doesn't it turn you on?

─ Well, a little bit, yes… ─ said Carla after hesitating for a few seconds.

─ Well, this week you'll have the opportunity. Tomorrow I have to go to the other branch of the company and I'll be away for most of the week.

─ I don't know, darling... it seems like a bit of a stretch to me.

Carla, despite her reluctance, the sparkle in her eyes betrayed her desire to have a young cock at her disposal.

─ Think about it ─ and saying the same thing as his nephew he got up and dived into the pool.

The next morning, Ezequiel helpfully helped Miguel with his luggage.

"Thanks," Miguel told her. "Well, I'd better get going now, or I'll miss my plane."

He said goodbye to his wife with a warm kiss.

"Behave yourselves," Miguel said to the two, with a knowing look and a mischievous smile.

─ Yes, don't worry ─ said Ezequiel, somewhat nervous.

─ Have a good trip, my love ─ said Carla, blowing him a kiss with her hand.

Carla and Ezequiel stood at the door for a few moments, watching the car disappear down the winding road.

"Well, we're left alone," Carla said, gently caressing him on the face and heading inside the house.

Ezequiel stared at his aunt's ass, while the words of Miguel's proposal the day before echoed in the young man's head.

In the morning, the two seemed to avoid each other, although their glances filled with complicity whenever aunt and nephew crossed paths. After lunch, she set about washing the dishes, and he offered to help her. They both stood, washing dishes, and both smiled whenever their bodies or hands touched.

"Well, I think I'll go to the pool for a while," Carla said. "I'll go up to my room to study."

"Would you put some cream on my back first, honey?" he asked.

─ Of course, aunt, let's go.

The young man started at her shoulders and went down her back, enjoying the contact of his aunt's skin, but when he was about to finish, she asked him to put her legs behind him as well.

Nervous, the young man did as he was asked. He spread the cream from the bottom up little by little, as if he wanted it to last as long as possible.

─ Mmm… ─ Carla sighed as she felt one of her nephew's hands on the inside of her thighs.

Ezequiel kept an eye on his aunt's ass and the bulge of her pussy in her bikini while he resisted tearing it off and caressing her most hidden corners.

─ Ready, Aunt… ─ said Ezequiel with a lump in his throat as he sat up.

─ Thank you, nephew ─ Carla thanked him, putting her arm around his neck and giving him a loving kiss on the cheek ─ why don't you stay with me for a while?

─ I have a lot to study, aunt, but I can do it for a while.

─ Great, honey, come on, take off your shirt so I can put some cream on you.

He took it off and she began to spread cream on his back. "Don't worry, honey, it's just for a while so you can distract yourself," she whispered, sliding her hands over the young man's skin while applying the cream with sensual movements.

"Thank you, Aunt," he replied, feeling his skin electrified by the contact.

"Turn around," she asked him.

She put a lot of cream on her hands and began to run it over her nephew's naked torso.

─ Mmm… ─ Ezequiel sighed when his aunt's hand passed below his navel.

He wished she would go lower and grab his cock at that moment, but he had to stay calm as he was starting to get a slight erection.

"You're tense, Ezequiel. You should relax a little more," she suggested, giving him subtle glances at the bulge in his crotch, her fingers leaving a trail of heat in their wake.

─ Yes… it must be because of the exams ─ the young man stammered.

─ All right, honey, let's sunbathe for a while and then take a dip.

Carla and Ezequiel shared the sun in a complicit silence. He surreptitiously admired her body, carefully, as she had put on her sunglasses. She tempted him by opening her legs or subtly running his hands over her breasts.

─ Well, I'm going to go in the pool since it's getting late ─ he said, jumping and diving into the pool quickly so that she wouldn't see how his cock had started to get hard.

─ Wait, me too,─ said Carla, taking off her sunglasses.

They had a fun, intimate time until he decided to leave.

"Where do you think you're going?" she said jokingly, grabbing him by the shoulders and pulling him back under the water.

Wanting revenge, he did the same, and to Carla's delight, she could feel her nephew's cock against her ass. They joked around a bit more, but when the chance came, Ezequiel

Ezequiel headed to his room to study, while Carla stayed a little longer, enjoying the sun caressing her skin.

The young man placed his books on the small desk, determined to concentrate on his studies, but the temptation to look at his aunt through the window was irresistible.

Meanwhile, by the pool, Carla lay in the hammock, sunglasses on, and she could just make out her nephew's figure in the window. The idea of ​​being watched excited her, and in a daring act, she removed her bikini top, revealing her breasts.

Ezequiel couldn't get over the sight the mature woman was presenting. The sun's rays caressed Carla's skin, highlighting the sensual curve of her breasts with their erect nipples while Ezequiel, unable to look away, took his cock out of his swimsuit and began to masturbate. The young man, absorbed in the sight, felt his pulse quicken, his breathing become deeper. Carla, sensing the reason for Ezequiel's movements, smiled mischievously and, enjoying the sensual play, began to spread sunscreen over her tits. She gently rubbed them sensually, to the delight of her observer.

Ezequiel increased the pace and began to cum uncontrollably, grabbing a shirt and spilling thick jets of semen on it.

The young man huffed, catching his breath, but his heart nearly stopped when he opened his eyes and realized his aunt was no longer in the hammock and footsteps were coming down the hall. Instinctively, he clumsily threw his T-shirt under the bed and pretended to study.

Carla entered the room. "How are you, nephew? How are your studies going?" she asked, showing a false interest in his studies.

─ Uhh… fine, aunt… ─ he answered hesitantly and, afraid that his aunt would see the shirt sticking out from under the bed, he tried to push it with his foot.

The young man's suspicious gesture did not go unnoticed by Carla, but she pretended not to have noticed.

─ I'm sorry to interrupt you, but could you go to town to run some errands for me?

─ Of course, aunt.

They both went down to the living room. She took her purse and gave him some money and what he needed to buy. Ezequiel walked toward the town, remembering his aunt and fondling her breasts.

Carla waited a few minutes and quickly went up to the young man's room. She went straight to grab the T-shirt sticking out from under the bed. As soon as she took it in her hand, she noticed it was wet, and the smell it gave off confirmed her suspicions. She held it out and was surprised by the large stain, imagining the enormous load her nephew had dumped.

Instinctively, she brought it closer to her face, intoxicated by its fragrance. She lay down on the bed and, opening her thin robe, began to caress herself. While one hand held her T-shirt close to her face, she took out her tits with the other and began to pinch her erect nipples. Then she lowered her hand, inserting it under her bikini until she reached her wet pussy. Her fingers entered and exited her pussy, imagining her nephew expelling all that youthful semen, wishing that it would be on her where he would spill it.

Her body convulsed, anticipating an intense orgasm. She lowered the hand holding her shirt and began rubbing it over her soaked pussy, finding the longed-for explosion of pleasure and letting out a loud, liberating moan.

Fearing that Ezequiel would arrive, she tried to leave the shirt as it was, although it was now even more soaked, and left the room.

It wasn't long before he heard the front door open followed by his nephew's voice.

─ Aunt, I'm back.

"Thank you, darling," Carla said with a mischievous look.

─ You're welcome, well, I'm going upstairs to continue studying.

Once in the room, she went straight to pick up the shirt to wash it, but to her dismay, she noticed it was too wet.

Without even realizing what had happened to his shirt when he went to get some errands, he went into the bathroom and rinsed it before throwing it into the dirty clothes hamper. Then he continued studying, although it was difficult to concentrate with the constant image of his aunt in his head.

The next day, back at the pool, Carla arrived wearing a tiny bikini delicately tied around her hips. She approached her nephew and asked him to put sunscreen on her, starting a naughty game again. The young man happily ran his hands all over his aunt's back and legs, even touching her buttocks.

─ Ezequiel, put some cream on the front too ─ Carla asked him.

"Yes... of course," the young man hesitated, surprised by the request. He started at her legs, moving up to her stomach, and then had to stop.

"Ezequiel, do you mind if I take off my top? I don't like leaving marks," Carla asked.

"Uhh... of course not... it's your house," the young man managed to say, his eyes wide open. Carla undid the knot, and her small breasts appeared majestic before Ezequiel.

─ Continue ─ Carla asked him.

He continued spreading the sunscreen, reaching her arms and shoulders. Then, Ezequiel looked at her, seeking his aunt's approval.

─ Go on ─ Carla whispered.

The young man plucked up his courage and began applying cream to her breasts, massaging and reveling in his task. He felt his aunt's nipples harden with his caresses until she asked him to lie face down so she could apply the cream to him.

"Relax," Carla whispered, feeling the slight trembling in his hands as she spread the cream over his back and shoulders. Lust grew between them, fueled by the warmth of the sun and the gentle caresses.

Carla spread the cream over the young man's back with expert hands, exploring the muscles revealed beneath her fingers. Pretending to bend down to reach his shoulders, she let her nipples provocatively brush against Ezequiel's skin.

Then, he asked her to turn around, and by that time, Ezequiel was already showing a clear erection between his legs. Carla was hiding it, but she could clearly feel the hardness between her legs and didn't hesitate to squeeze slightly to feel her nephew's cock in her pussy. She continued spreading the cream over the young man's chest while they continued rubbing.

─ It seems you need a little more cream down here ─ whispered Carla, bringing one of her hands back until she could grab her nephew's erect cock, who couldn't get over his amazement.

Then Carla untied the strings at her hips that held up her bikini bottom. Before Ezequiel was his aunt's pussy, completely shaved except for a bit of pubic hair, and instinctively he sat up until he brought his mouth to it.

Carla put her hand inside the young man's swimsuit and could feel the skin of his cock. She felt it growing even more in her hand, to the point that she was shocked by its size. Unable to contain herself any longer, she quickly stood up and turned around, this time putting her ass in front of Ezequiel's face. Ezequiel's cock was sticking out of his swimsuit, and she pulled it out completely. She was shocked by its size, grabbing it with both hands. The young man, for his part, had taken hold of his aunt's buttocks while licking her pussy.

─ Oh my god, nephew, what a big cock you have… ─ said Carla before leaning down and putting the head of his cock in her mouth.

Feeling the warmth of his aunt's mouth, it felt like heaven had opened for Ezequiel. It was his first blowjob, and it was his own aunt giving it to him.

Carla tried to swallow that enormous cock completely, but it was impossible, and when she pulled it out of her mouth to take a breath, a powerful jet of semen shot out until she felt it fall on her back. She quickly put it back in her mouth, receiving the rest of her nephew's sweet nectar, as he ate her pussy even more intensely, making her cum too.

After thoroughly squeezing her nephew's cock, Carla sat up and leaned in to kiss him softly.

─ Did you like it, Honey?─ He asked his nephew.

─ A lot, aunt, but this is wrong, right?

─ Calm down nephew, it's just sex ─ she replied with a mischievous smile before giving him another kiss and laughing she ran and dived into the pool completely naked.

He emerged from the water under the watchful eye of his nephew

─ Are you coming?

The young man went to pick it up from the ground, but his aunt stopped him. "Leave it there, Ezequiel." He obeyed and dove into the water as well.

Wordlessly, they let the water envelop them, their bodies dancing in an endless game of seduction. Little by little, they drew closer, intense gazes and barely audible whispers filling the air around them. When their skin finally touched, it was as if the world stopped, and all that mattered was the lustful connection they maintained.

Their lips sought each other eagerly, and their tongues intertwined as they gave in to the desire that consumed them. The caresses became more intense, more lustful, eliciting soft moans of pleasure. Carla could feel Ezequiel's palpable arousal against her body; his cock was once again erect and dangerously brushing against her pussy.

─ Nephew… ─ Carla whispered between kisses while one of her hands grabbed his cock and took it to the entrance of her pussy.

─ Tia… ─ he murmured, his voice husky and full of passion as he took her hips firmly, making his cock begin to make its way into her wet pussy.

─ Oh… my god Ezequiel, what a cock you have… ─ Carla sighed as she felt her nephew fill her completely.

Carla crossed her arms around her nephew's neck and began to move, assisted by the young man holding her waist. Her moans alternated with the splashing of the water.

─ Let's go outside, darling... I want to enjoy your cock properly ─ said Carla, skillfully freeing herself and taking her nephew by the hand, she led him back to the hammock ─ lie down.

The young man obeyed, his cock pointing to the sky, and Carla didn't hesitate to bend down and shove it back into her mouth. When she had her nephew's cock ready, she sat up, positioned herself on top of him, and dropped down, ramming it into him.

─ Ufff… ufff… ─ Carla moaned every time she slowly rose to fall hard on her nephew.

Little by little Carla moved faster, causing a loud sound every time their bodies collided.

─ Ohtia feels incredible… I'm going to cum again… ─ Ezequiel sighed.

─ Do it, baby… ah ah… fill me with your milk… mmm.

Carla rode her nephew harder and harder, until he couldn't take it anymore and began to release his hot load into her pussy.

─ Mmm… ─ Carla sighed, thrusting that young cock into her to the hilt as she felt the first jet of semen inside her.

─ Oh aunt, how nice… ─ said Ezequiel throwing his head back once he finished unloading his balls inside his aunt.

─ Delicious darling… ─ she said as she stood up ─ aaahh… ─ she moaned as she completely pulled out her nephew's cock.

Her still dilated pussy dropped some of the semen back onto the young man's cock and she didn't hesitate to bend down to taste it again.

─ Mmm, how delicious, nephew ─ she said after sucking and swallowing the remains of semen ─ I hope you give me much more these days… ─ She barely finished the sentence when she swallowed the young man's cock again until it was spotless.

Saturday arrived, and Ezequiel woke up next to his naked aunt. Admiring her naked body, he became aroused and began stroking his cock, thinking about all the sex he'd had with his aunt. When Carla opened her eyes, she found herself staring at the tempting sight of that young erect member and couldn't resist.

"Mmm... so early and your cock's already hard?" Carla asked with a lascivious smile, immediately approaching to engulf his member with her hungry mouth.

Carla threw herself passionately into her task, Ezequiel's moans encouraging her to go deeper, to devour every inch of his eager member while she looked directly into his eyes. After a few minutes of intense fellatio, his member reached its peak, and Carla wouldn't pass up the opportunity.

She got on all fours on the bed, offering a tantalizing view of her rear to Ezequiel, who needed no further invitation. He positioned himself behind her, guiding his sword into Carla's moist cavern and, gripping her hips tightly, he thrust into her violently, filling the room with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.

─ Aaahh ─ Carla moaned as she felt completely penetrated, her voice full of lust and desire.

Ezequiel began to move at a frantic pace, each thrust making Carla's buttocks tremble and causing a whirlwind of pleasure inside her. "Keep going, Ezequiel... keep putting your cock in me like that... oh, how nice..." Carla moaned uncontrollably. Carla's obscene moans filled the room, inciting Ezequiel to continue harder.

Ezequiel, focused on fucking that mature pussy, hadn't noticed a detail until he heard his aunt's voice.

─ Hi honey, you're back early ─ he said with a wicked smile.

The young man raised his head and froze so much that he couldn't even get his cock out of his aunt's mouth. Standing in the doorway, his uncle watched them.

─ Yyyo…ttio… ─ Ezequiel stammered.

─ Calm down nephew, I already told you that if you managed to fuck her I wouldn't care ─ said Miguel entering the bedroom and leaving his luggage with a satisfied smile ─ How's everything, honey? ─ he asked his wife.

─ Mmm… incredible ─ she answered, continuing to move, enjoying her nephew's cock inside her even though it had lost some of its rigidity.

─ Well, I'll leave you two alone to finish, ─ he said, leaning down to kiss his wife, ─ all yours, nephew, ─ he said to his nephew before leaving the room.

Carla dropped down, pulling out her flaccid cock. "What's wrong, nephew? You've collapsed."

─ Of course, my heart almost jumped out. I don't think I can finish, Aunt.

─ Leave that to me ─ and grabbing his cock he put it back in his mouth.

Carla thrust as far as she could, again and again. Ezequiel, despite not being able to shake the image of his uncle watching him from the doorway, couldn't help but resist the pleasure his aunt's throat gave him.

─ Oh aunt… I’m going to cum… ─ he said grabbing her head, fucking her mouth and after a few brief thrusts he began to unload his milk into her throat.

─ Aggg…agggg ─ was the only thing Carla could say, trying to catch her breath.

When he had unloaded all his semen, Ezequiel pulled his cock out of her mouth followed by a mixture of semen and drool.

─ Ahhhhh… ─ Carla sighed, taking a breath accompanied by the occasional cough, although that didn't stop her from throwing herself onto his cock again to absorb all that mixture of semen and drool until she swallowed it all, leaving her young lover's cock completely clean.

─ In the end you did it, nephew ─ said Carla with a mischievous smile as she hit herself with his half-flaccid cock, followed by gentle sucking on the glans.

─ Uuffaunt, I just can't stand you.

─ Come on, get up, your uncle is waiting for us downstairs.

─ How embarrassing, aunt, I don't know if I can go down.

─ Come on, don't be silly, you've already heard that he doesn't mind it, on the contrary, ─ said Carla laughing.

They both got out, but each had a different expression. While Carla was radiant and smiling, Ezequiel was dejected and serious.

"How are you, nephew? How was your time this week with your aunt?" Miguel asked.

─ Bbbien… dude ─ the young man answered without looking up.

Carla gave her husband a knowing look, asking him to cut her nephew some slack.

"Do you want some coffee?" Miguel said, picking up the coffee maker and changing the subject.

─ Yes please darling, you know how I love it.

─ I'll also have coffee, with a little milk.

The three of them ate breakfast with knowing glances and smiles, although Ezequiel felt intimidated by his uncle.

WEEK 3

With the first glimmers of dawn filtering through the window, Ezequiel lay in his bed, lost in thought as he stared up at his bedroom ceiling. He lamented Miguel's return, as his presence quelled his desire to freely surrender to his aunt's tempting body.

Suddenly, murmurs and laughter coming from the master bedroom brought him out of his reverie. Slipping quietly down the hallway, Ezequiel headed toward the source of the sound.

As I suspected from the beginning, the open door revealed an exciting scene. Miguel was kneeling on the bed, leaning back while Carla expertly performed fellatio on him.

─ Oh, love, I love how hard you have it this morning… do it to me from behind… fuck me on all fours ─ Carla asked her husband while giving his glans loud sucks.

As he changed position, the young man was discovered, but instead of surprise, he was greeted with a mischievous smile from his uncle.

"Good morning, kid," Miguel greeted, standing up as he positioned himself behind his wife, holding her by the hips.

─ Good morning… ─ Ezequiel stammered, not knowing very well how to react to the unexpected situation.

─ Good… ahh… morning, darling ─ added Carla, her words stumbling as she felt her husband’s cock making its way into her pussy.

"What, nephew? Aren't you up for it? I'm sure your aunt would appreciate another mast," suggested Miguel, his insinuating words echoing in the room as he began to move his hips rhythmically.

The young man was hesitant, but a knowing nod from his aunt was enough to spur him into action. Determined, he approached the heated scene unfolding before him, as he stripped off his clothes and displayed his throbbing cock in front of his aunt's face. Carla didn't hesitate for a moment and, without hesitation, took his member between her lips, devouring it with eagerness and desire.

Carla delighted in the thrusts of those two men, surrendering to the ecstasy of pleasure while her body responded with moans and spasms of wet desire.

─ Wait, let's switch ─ suggested Miguel, and quickly, the positions were reversed, with Ezequiel taking the place behind Carla, eager to dive into her burning pussy.

"Ahhh!" Carla cried as she felt the young man's thrust; her nephew's was definitely bigger. Miguel took advantage of his wife's moan to grab her by the hair and shove his cock down her throat.

They continued to enjoy the carnal frenzy, surrendering to unbridled pleasure while the moans and gurgles from Carla's throat filled the room.

"I'm almost there, kid, and you?" Miguel asked, sweat beading on his forehead, as he continued to pound his cock into his wife's mouth.

─ Me… too… ─ Ezequiel responded between gasps, without stopping the rhythm of his thrusts.

─ Ahhhh… ─ Carla sighed deeply when she managed to get away from her husband's cock ─ Do it on my face, please ─ Carla begged, her voice full of lust and desire as she spat out strings of her own drool.

She knelt on the bedroom floor as they both masturbated in front of her, moving closer to her face so she could lick their glans.

─ Come on, fill me with your milk ─ Carla begged while she caressed his balls, eager for the first jet of semen to reach her, until finally, first her husband spilled a thick semen, spreading it over her face, and then her nephew with powerful and abundant jets that reached her hair. ─ Ugh, nephew… ─ Miguel sighed ─ this is how it's nice to start the day, isn't it? ─ he said while patting him on the back while his wife continued sucking their already flaccid cocks.

"Well, do you think I've earned these two studs to make me breakfast?" Carla said mischievously, using a finger to bring the remains of semen to her mouth.

─ Of course, darling, come on, nephew.

WEEK 4 The week passed in a whirlwind of passion and unbridled desire, with Carla thoroughly enjoying the company of her two men, whether together or separately. Each day was a new erotic adventure, a carnal feast in which she surrendered herself unreservedly to the pleasures of the body.

"Well, kiddo, your mother is coming to pick you up tomorrow. How about we do something special tonight to celebrate your last night here?" Miguel suggested with a mischievous smile, while slapping Carla soundly on the buttocks. Carla responded with a slightly lascivious moan, her mischievous gaze promising a feast of pleasure to come, while she collected the dinner dishes with grace and sensuality.

"Let's see what you can come up with to get through this week, my loves. I'll wait for you in the bedroom," Carla said with a seductive voice and a suggestive gaze, after leaving the dishes on the counter and heading toward the master bedroom, swaying her hips with feline grace.

Impatient, Miguel and Ezequiel finished clearing the rest of the table and headed toward the bedroom, eager to continue the feast of pleasure their lover had promised them. Upon entering, they were met with a sight that took their breath away: Carla was waiting for them, lying on the bed, dressed in tight fishnet lingerie that barely covered her voluptuous curves, her nipples peeking temptingly through the fine fabric.

Without wasting a second, the two men quickly undressed, their bodies eager for the touch of Carla's bare skin. Their hands roamed every corner of her body, exploring every curve, every contour with avidity and insatiable desire, while their tongues met in a passionate dance of desire and lust.

Carla, a goddess between two men, took them to the limits of pleasure with her oral sex skills, plunging their throbbing members deep into her throat with mastery and unbridled passion. She switched from one to the other with a voracious frenzy, eliciting moans of pleasure and writhing in ecstasy from her lovers.

Miguel, excited to the limit, sat up and placed his wife in the fours position, ready to fuck her with animal fury while she continued to delight Ezequiel with her mouth.

Ezequiel could feel the pleasure Carla was experiencing from the intensity with which she was sucking his member, but soon his attention was diverted to another sensation: Miguel's fingers playing with his wife's anus. She rolled her head back, looking at her husband in bewilderment, soon arching her back and jerking her head up as she felt a finger completely inside her rectum. She didn't have time to complain when Ezequiel grabbed her hair and guided her back to his cock, letting her know there was no room for objections.

Carla let him do it, surrendering to the pleasure her two lovers offered her, and before she knew it, Miguel already had two fingers exploring her anus at will. Then, Miguel withdrew from behind his wife and took a small bottle of lubricant from the nightstand drawer.

─ Come on, kid, today you're going to learn something new ─ Miguel said to the young man, who quickly stood up, excited by the prospect of what was coming. ─ And you, stay right there ─ he ordered his wife, who looked at them with a mixture of nervousness and lust while shaking her backside eagerly for more.

Miguel smeared some lubricant on Ezequiel's fingers and directed them toward his wife's asshole. After a few minutes exploring this unfamiliar territory, Miguel applied more lubricant so the young man could slick his cock as well. Carla watched with a mixture of excitement and fear as Ezequiel prepared his enormous phallus to penetrate her anally.

─ Come closer, place the tip and push gently ─ Miguel told the young man, while he himself opened Carla's cheeks, offering him her open asshole.

Following Miguel's instructions, Ezequiel advanced delicately, feeling the glans easily make its way into her tight asshole. A moan of pleasure escaped Carla's lips as she felt the invader invade her.

"Calm down, everything's fine, keep going," Miguel said, noticing the concern in the young man's eyes. "If she doesn't ask you to stop, then continue."

With a mixture of excitement and nervousness, Ezequiel applied gentle pressure, feeling Carla's anus gradually yield to his advance. Another moan escaped Carla's lips, this time a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Ezequiel continued moving forward, encountering resistance at every inch, but also the delight of feeling welcomed by his aunt's warm interior.

─Put more lubricant on… ahhh… ─Carla begged, feeling her anus stretching to accommodate the young man's member, while he tried hard to please her.

"Take it out gently," Miguel asked, watching Carla's expression closely.

When Ezequiel withdrew his member, Carla's anus throbbed in front of him. After another dose of lubricant, Ezequiel prepared to go at it again. This time, with more ease, he managed to penetrate almost halfway into Carla's tight canal. She moaned a mixture of pain and pleasure, completely surrendered.

─ That's it, start moving, you'll see how everything goes in ─ Miguel indicated, encouraging the young man to continue.

With gentle movements, Ezequiel penetrated deeper, but his youth and impetuosity led him to push harder, pulling Carla by the hips until his pubis collided forcefully with her buttocks, causing a sharp and heartbreaking moan from the woman.

─ Ahhhhh… oh god… oh god you're breaking me ─Carla moaned, arching her back and hitting the mattress in desperation.

Carla's words made the young man hesitate for a moment, but the lust on her face encouraged him to continue.

"That's it, now you know what to do," said Miguel, letting go of his wife's buttocks. "How are you, honey?" he asked Carla, rubbing his cock against her face.

─ It hurts… but I like it haha ​​─Carla responded mischievously before taking her husband's member between her lips, sucking it eagerly.

Ignoring Carla's moans of pain, Ezequiel began to move more intensely. The gentle rubbing turned into powerful thrusts, each one deeper than the last. He even dared to pull his cock out completely to admire Carla's dark hole, now open like a spring flower.

─ Ah… hit me hard, Ezequiel… oh, you're destroying my ass… keep going… aaah… ─ Carla screamed, feeling a mixture of pleasure and pain that brought her to the edge of ecstasy.

His aunt's rectum wrapped around his cock perfectly and was about to squeeze him, but before he could climax, Miguel intervened, stopping the young man.

─ Stop for a moment nephew, we're going to give her what she deserves like the little whore she is ─ he said as he lay down making his wife put his cock in her pussy ─ now you can continue ─ he told the young man while with his hands he opened Carla's ass cheeks.

Ezequiel positioned himself as best he could behind Carla, guiding his member back into that dark hole, eager to satisfy her.

"Ahh yessss... don't stop... don't stop..." Carla moaned, out of control, so much so that her drool fell onto her husband's face. With each thrust, the slapping of flesh echoed in the room, accompanied by moans and grunts of pleasure.

─ Mmm darling, you're enjoying yourself, aren't you?...uff...uff take my milk my love─ said Miguel as he emptied himself inside her.

Ezequiel was quick to do the same, and with a few hard, dry thrusts, he poured himself deep inside his aunt's ass. "Oggg... how delicious, my God... what two studs," Carla rejoiced, feeling the hot fluids running through her.

Both of them came out of her and she remained on all fours expelling a mixture of fluids.

─ Wait, this has to be immortalized ─ said Miguel taking his cell phone ─ wow honey how you squirt ─ he said to his wife while taking pictures of her.

Meanwhile, the young man, struggling to catch his breath, lay sitting on a chair in the room, his legs barely able to keep him upright. His gaze drifted off, still trying to process the savagery he'd been, sadly thinking it would all end tomorrow.

Beatriz, Ezequiel's mother, parked her car in the driveway mid-morning, and the three of them came out to greet her with smiles and hugs. As they spent the day together, the connection between them was palpable, but Ezequiel's mother remained oblivious to the secrets hidden behind those knowing glances and what had happened in that house over the past thirty days.

After enjoying a delicious meal and cooling off in the pool, Miguel suggested they spend the night there, rest, and then go out the next day. The idea was well received by Beatriz and Ezequiel.

─ What I will need is to go buy some things in town for when we arrive ─ said Beatriz.

"Do you want me to come with you, Mom?" Ezequiel offered, showing his willingness.

"No, don't worry, it'll just be a short list. I already placed an order online that will arrive tomorrow afternoon," she replied with a smile.

With Ezequiel's mother out of the house, the three exchanged knowing glances, aware that they had the house to themselves for a few more hours. Miguel, always astute, took on the role of lookout.

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on things," he assured her with a mischievous smile.

Without wasting any time, Ezequiel and Carla ran toward the bedroom. Miguel stopped Ezequiel by grabbing him firmly by the arm.

"The lubricant is still on the table," he reminded her with a mischievous wink, before letting go.

The young man flashed a mischievous grin and shot out after Carla, ready to satisfy her wildest desires.

Miguel looked out the living room window from where he could monitor the entrance while listening to his wife's moans, which became increasingly intense.

Ezequiel had his aunt against the wall, furiously burying his cock in her ass. "Ah, aunt, I'm cumming, what a nice ass you have," said the young man, sticking his cock in her as far as he could.

─ Ah that's it darling... ahh... fill me with milk ─ said Carla relieved because her legs were starting to get weak.

The young man thrust in and out his cock, leaving the last traces of semen inside her when, through an opening in the curtain, they saw Beatriz's car approach the door.

─ Damn, my mother is back ─ said Ezequiel hastily, quickly taking out his cock, which made Carla shudder.

"He's coming!" Miguel shouted from below.

"Quickly get in the shower," Carla told her nephew as she put on her clothes.

He obeyed and quickly went into the bathroom and Carla went back to the living room, clenching her butt so the stuffing wouldn't fall out.

"Wow, you're back early," Carla said nervously to her sister.

"There were only a few things I had to buy. And Ezequiel?" Beatriz asked.

─ He went upstairs to take a shower, if you want to take one you can use the bathroom downstairs ─ Carla suggested.

"It will be good for me," said Beatriz, heading to the bathroom.

Miguel approached his wife from behind and put his hand inside until his fingers touched her wet anus.

─ Looks like your nephew has filled you up again, ─ he said mischievously.

─ Ugh, you don't know that well,─ said Carla just before turning around and melting into a warm kiss with her husband.

The next morning everyone was at the door loading their luggage into the trunk as they said their goodbyes.

Carla hugged her nephew. “Thank you, darling, these have been unforgettable days,” she whispered discreetly in his ear.

Miguel, with his characteristic spontaneity, strongly attracted the young man towards him. "Well, nephew, it has been a pleasure having you at home and you know the doors of our house are open," he said, winking at him.

─ I'll miss you when I'm younger, I'll come back another time ─ the young man responded with a broad smile.

Beatriz looked at them with some amazement; it seemed like they had gotten along well these past few days.

They finished saying their goodbyes and got into the car. They waved goodbye through the glass before heading off on the road.

They drove along the highway in silence, and Beatriz watched her son without taking her attention off the road. She noticed he was different, more mature.

"So, how have you been these days?" she asked her son, intrigued.

─ Pretty good ─ the young man answered, looking away from the horizon ─ the guys are quite… affectionate.

─ You see, it wasn't that bad.

─ You were right, and how are you doing with work?

So with a pleasant conversation they continued their journey back home.

END

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