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Auntie's Favorite Nephew (Deante x N7Biotic)

N7Biotic

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It was a short drive to her big brother's house, seeing as she only lived about ten minutes away from him. For as long as she could remember, Lauren was always close to him, even when they were little. Naturally, they had their little fights here and there, but they always made up in the end. That closeness was what lead to Lauren always being invited to events and outings. She remembered the day he got married and how happy he was to be with the woman of his dreams. It wasn't too long after that day did her brother called her to tell her his wife was pregnant and that she was becoming an Aunt. Lauren couldn't wait to become an Aunt. She wanted to be the one their child runs to whenever they want a break from their parents. She wanted to spoil them and play with them until their heart's content. That was the best thing about not having kids of her own, she could come over to play with the one her brother had then leave when she was ready to. However, as he got older, Lauren felt a special connection to him. They already got along well, but once he became a teenager, it was like they were two peas in a pod. He had the same humor as her, liked the same movies, the same music. They would even play games together. He would win more often then she would, but it was still fun to bond with him on nearly every level. It was like her little nephew was her best friend and Lauren was always ready to spend time with him. Almost every weekend, he would ask to come over to her house for the weekend or she would go to his for awhile. Soon, it was uncommon to see one without the one and she loved it that way until, she found herself loving more.

As her nephew grew into a young man, she couldn't help but wonder things about him. Things a normal family member would never think about. Lauren started to wonder what kind of girls he was into, if he was into them at all. It wasn't anything bad at first, but as she spent more time with him, she began wondering if he kissed anyone before. Then soon enough, she started wondering if he was even a virgin. She tried to stop it, but she just couldn't. Something about him enticed her and soon enough, she was even touching herself thinking about him. At first, she thought it was just a strange thing she was going through that would pass, but it never passed, it anything it only got worse. Eventually, touching herself wasn't enough to get what she needed and wanted. It became maddening to have so much need and no way to release it all. That was when she came to a conclusion: Lauren needed to fuck her own nephew or else she would go insane. She started wearing more revealing clothing, bending over more often in front of him, and other things to grab his attention. Lauren has been doing these things for awhile and it seemed to have some sort of effect on her nephew. She noticed him going to his room for awhile lately every time she teased him and when he couldn't she could notice him unusually antsy. Lauren came to a conclusion: it was time to pounce and take what she wanted. All she needed was the perfect opportunity.

That perfect opportunity showed itself the week after Lauren decided what to do. Her nephew's parents were going on vacation and all they needed was someone to check up on him every now and again to make sure the house wasn't destroyed. It was everything she needed for her plan to work. His parents would be missing and since she worked at home, all she needed to do was a few hours work on the computer then the rest of the day was open. Lauren couldn't help herself. She decided to visit them before his parents too off. They wanted to talk to her anyway to let her know all the rules and such, so it worked out for everyone. Lauren stepped out of her car once she reached their house, checking herself to make sure she was in order. Her fur was beautifully snow white without any markings or other colors that could be seen in public without her getting arrested. Her hair was jet black that flowed down to her mid back in a mix of waves and curls with emerald green eyes that sparkled like the gem itself. A cute little pair of rounded ears poked from the top of her head as a long, soft white tail with a black tip trailed behind her. Her body had nice, gentle curves with a pair of heavy, perky breasts on her chest and a firm, round rear behind her. Her black shirt tightly hugged her body, not bothering to hid her assets and showing off enough cleavage to make a virgin blush. Finally, she wore a black short skirt that barely concealed what was underneath. Just a breeze of air would reveal the little black tong that barely covered her sex, but showed off her plump rear as though she wore nothing at all. Once she was sure that nothing was out of place, Lauren eagerly walked up to the door with a swing in her hips and gave a couple of knocks. "It's me! Let me in big bro!" She called through the door with her usual happy greeting.
 
Of course it was pretty easy to discern some of those things. Any wonder of whether he liked girls was easily resolved by any time a very attractive girl became present--a video game's cut scene with a suggestive heroine, a girl at the mall or the college-adjacent park passing by in tiny shorts or a short skirt. It was Lauren who he'd initiallly brought questions of sex and girls to, but it had been a while since then, and no doubt he'd turned to the internet for advice. While Dean was Lauren's little friend, Dean had more friends than her, and there was a small bit of competition there. As he got older it wasn't sleepovers and playdates. Lauren got to hang out with his friends though, the cool chaperone that would play lasertag or go to that R rated movie. But Dean had gotten a little more secretive with his friends, a little more flusthered whenever she mentioned it; was there a girl in the mix now? As soon as he got a car, he might have a whole other life apart from Lauren.

Dean was conflicted. It was cool to be left at home and all, but he wanted to go on vacation with his parents. The only beaches around here were at lakes, which were gross, nothing like the ocean, which he'd never seen. And the girls. He heard Lauren knocking, and rolled his eyes a little. His parents wanted to come by for her to hear "the rules". Like the rules were any different than any other time. They'd at least likely give her cash for pizza.

"Good lord, Lauren, are you going clubbing? Stripping?"

His dad's words brought Dean's head up. He slipped out of his room silently and leaned over the railing, which gave him a good look down his aunt's top. Oh man. The disapproving noise from his mother wasn't clear if it was aimed at his dad or Lauren's outfit. The teen lingered, wanting to look but not wanting to get caught, and eventually backpedaled enough to simply listen.
 
"Just because you're married doesn't mean I have to act like I am. Don't tell me you haven't done anything better when you were still a bachelor." She teased her big brother, "I'm just stopping by anyway to check on Dean and hear the same rules and limits again you keep insisting I listen to. Me and a few friends were going out tonight, but don't worry I'll be sure to check up on Dean afterwards." She lied rather skillfully, after all she couldn't tell him what her true intentions were. Lauren always poked fun at her big brother. He might not like it as much as he use to since getting settled down, but it was a hard habit to break. Besides, it was always fun to see him a little worked up, but he would let her know when she was about to cross a line and would back up. Until then, she teased and toyed with him just like any little sister would do. His wife was a pretty nice woman, but even Lauren had trouble determining whether her disapproving noise was directed towards her or her husband, but from what Lauren remembered even she had a wild streak and her brother wasn't so innocent either. "So, where is the not-so-little one anyway?"

Lauren did feel a little bad for Dean. She knew how badly he wanted to go on vacation, but as his parents told her, they needed "just time for them", and promised to bring Dean on the next one. Whatever they needed to say that meant Dean was going to be home alone with her for awhile worked for her. Lauren wouldn't be surprised if Dean was still upset about it, but she was sure to make him happy that he didn't go. If it wasn't for what she intended to do to him, then it would be the things that he and his friends loved to do, and undeniably herself. His friends always did call her the "cool Aunt", which did make her smile, so she had no problem with them coming by every now and again when Dean doesn't have his hands full with her. His parents always did say his friends could come by when someone was there to keep an eye on them, but if they only knew what Lauren let them get away with, they would find a new sitter. Luckily, she was good at hiding things from them or else they would be furious with her.

Even though Lauren knew the rules like the back of her paw, her brother always insisted they go over it, especially now they were going away longer then they ever had. It was all simple things like Dean couldn't have any girls spend the night or stay up at night watching scary movies and eating sugar. They did always baby Dean a little too much. Probably because he was their first and only child, but still they did get a bit ridiculous at times. Dean was sixteen years old now, in actuality he should be left alone without having someone check in on him, but Dean wasn't her child and maybe it was better that she wasn't a mother. Nonetheless, this is what his parents want, to some extent, if it meant she got to be alone with Dean without his parents getting in the way. At least, until they got back in a week or two.
 
N7Biotic said:
"I'm just stopping by anyway to check on Dean and hear the same rules and limits again you keep insisting I listen to. Me and a few friends were going out tonight, but don't worry I'll be sure to check up on Dean afterwards."

"So, where is the not-so-little one anyway?"
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"Yeah well, unless you hook up, call a cab. I've seen how you drink so no driving." Big brothers will be big brothers.

"He's probably got his nose stuffed in a game," his mother said, and passed over a twenty. "Here's money for pizza--"

Her brother teased, "Why're you giving that to her, she'll just drink it. But seriously, Dean'll be ordering it, give it to him."

"Mm, good point." She stuck the twenty on the keys table by the door and yelled for the not-so-little-one. He was at the railing fast, faster than he should've been. While his mother mentioned the money, and a last rundown of where prepared food was, his eyes drifted towards Lauren twice, but he made the effort of staring at his mother's nose.

"Is that everything?" Her brother was always in a rush to get moving. Get good time, hurry up and wait, and so on. In minutes they were finally climbing into the car and off.

Finally. Dean flopped backwards on his bed and laid there for a minute or two, just basking in the silence, the promised freedom of it all. He didn't really have any plans tonight, not yet. Plans in this case being what he wanted to do. Tomorrow he might get Joey and Seth to come over, but that was tomorrow. The day was young and adultless. One thing was certain: he could now jerk off in peace. Hell, he could watch porn with the sound on! Dean hadn't even heard Lauren still lingering in the house. It was probably better to let his parents get a bit of distance, in case they turned around five minutes later because they forgot something.
 
Lauren rolled her eyes a little at her brother, but she did appreciate him caring about her, even if it meant being a bit overprotective. He did always look out for her though and was there for her when she needed him most. "I won't big bro." She smiled and chuckled a little before turning her attention to his wife. "Wouldn't surprise me. He's always playing something." When she pulled the twenty out, Lauren held out her paw to take it, but her brother stopped his wife from giving it to her. Lauren smiled in shock before pretending to act offend, "You wound me brother. I would never do that...not with the whole twenty anyway, Dean's gotta eat something." She joked before laughing a little. Her favorite thing about visiting her brother, besides Dean of course, was getting to tease and joke with her brother like they were little kids again. It was always refreshing when he had some sort of comment she knew he didn't really mean that she would banter with him over all in good fun and habit.

Her eyes looked up when she heard a pattern of footsteps that didn't match her brother's wife's own footstep. She couldn't help but smirk a little. "Oh so, he'll come out for money, but not to see his favorite Aunt. I see how it is." She teased playfully with a grin. However, seeing Dean almost made her grin too widely. Any moment now, his parents will be gone and they will be alone with each other. How was she going to get him? Maybe she'll tease him a bit before striking, or maybe she'll just go into his room and pounce, maybe both. There was so many ways she could play this, and each one was delicious in their own ways. Her smile grew a bit wider noticing that Dean was struggling to keep his eyes off of her. He was a young man, it was hard to keep his eyes off a pretty girl with little clothing on, even if it was his Aunt and that she could use to her advantage.

She saw her brother and his wife off, telling them goodbye and have a nice trip before setting her eyes on Dean. Lauren had a feeling what one of his first plans are and by the way he stayed in his room, he might of assumed that she left as well. She took her time going up the steps to his bedroom, making sure she didn't make a sound. Her tail swayed like a predator hunting her prey, ready to pounce at any moment. Lauren felt a rush of excitement as she reached his door, putting her ear up to it and listening in closely. She swore she could hear something going on in his room, but it was a bit hard to tell what it was. Lauren decided to take a risk, but either way she could work her magic. She opened the door without much warning, "Dean, you haven't come to say hi to your Auntie..." She said, pretending to be hurt. "It's almost like you don't want to see me anymore." She pouted playfully with her ear flattening sadly while her tail curled eagerly behind her.
 
Pushing into his room, she could see him at his laptop, body obscuring the screen, but she no doubt could pick up t he muffled sound of dialogue. There was a distinct tone of some groan or growl or something in between, breathy and feminine. "Hey aunt Lauren I didn't hear you, what's up?" He said it extra loud, covering any noise. The reflexes to shut down or alt-tab out of something incriminating had been ingrained. He was out of there before she could investigate.

Fucking hell, where is my peace?! He swiveled around in his chair and leaned back, trying to show calm despite his hammering heart. The teen wore a loose t-shirt that hung off his slender frame. The lounge pants were less loose, giving more indication of his legs, but in all that drapery Lauren couldn't see any bulge. Had he been trying to conceal it--another skill teen boys had to master--his hips would've been tilted, he'd be leaning forward. She came in too early, that's for sure. His eyes, big and brown, peered at her through a shaggy mop of hair; it usually looked pretty, added a bit of feminine flaire to his soft features, but at the moment it was untamed.

"Sorry, I thought you were leaving. Did I hear you say you were going out? Going somewhere with Chloe? And your friends." While Dean hid even the merest stray of his eyes towards her and suppressed any inappropriate thoughts, he made no such effort towards Lauren's girlfriends. He even had the cheek to ask once if Chloe liked younger guys. It wasn't a crush though; she was the only one of Lauren's friends he'd ever met in passing, much less seen outside of their pics on her social media, and he wouldn't let on that he skimmed that.
 
Lauren couldn't stop herself from giggling when she entered Dean's room. Just from the sounds coming from his laptop, she knew her nephew was watching something dirty. She giggled a little more at Dean attempting to speak over the lewd sounds coming from his laptop. He may have been somewhat skilled to hide whatever it was he was watching from his parents, but his Aunt was a whole new ballgame and she wasn't so easily tricked by quick reflexes. She knew more then he knew how boys think, especially at his age, even if she somehow walked in before he started watching lewd things, Lauren would know what his intentions were. "Hello there Dean." She grinned in reply. "Where you watching something dirty already?" She teased and giggled playfully. "Not even ten minutes after your parents left too." She shook her head and clicked her lips for a tsk tsk.

She eyed Dean once she got a better look at him when he turned to face her in his chair. Lauren shamelessly eyed him with interest, not even bothering to hide her interest in him. His loose t-shirt and even looser pants made her bite her lip. It would be so easy to take it all off of him and see just how hard he was already. She might not see a bulge from how loose his pants were, but just seeing him trying to compose himself was enough to let her know it was at least hard enough to play with. Lauren had to admit, he was good at hiding these kind of things, but Lauren was too knowledgeable on these things. Even with his hair in a mess, Dean was still an attractive young man. He had a look to him that Lauren loved in her men, which only made her want him more.

"Just as I was about to leave, Chloe called and told me she had to cancel because something came up and the plans just fell apart after that, so I came to see you." Lauren shrugged nonchalantly. Lauren knew full well that Dean admired her friends. It was less shameful then admiring his own Aunt that much was sure, but none of her friends weren't the ones about to make him feel really good. "But enough about them." Lauren waved her hand dismissively as she walked deeper into his room. She bent over lower to look at him at eye level which made the top of her shirt open a little more to expose her cleavage to his eyes. "So, what was my little man watching on that computer anyway." She put her paws on his lap as she bit her lip at him and her tail curled behind her. "I won't be mad if it's something dirty. It's normal for a young man to get...hot and bothered and need some release, but would you rather just watch porn on a computer touching yourself...or have someone do it for you." She whispered seductively, as she slowly moved on of her paws up his leg, closer to his crotch with a seductive giggle.
 
"Psh, no," he said, as if the idea was stupid, or lame. He gestured at the laptop. "This has stupid parental controls." The smile was fake, as was the lie. Well, it had parental controls when it came out of the box, but that was one Foogle search away from removing.

He actually wasn't aroused, not yet. More because he'd barely had time to click on the video before she barged in, and her arrival killed any potential boner. Lauren's presence, and in that outfit, might very well bring it back, but he was too focused on trying to get away with being caught wet-handed. At least the room didn't smell like arousal.

He wasn't quite sure what to make of the way she was looking at him. On some level he understood, but he certainly hadn't thought she thought of him that way, so he was left to give her a funny look as she eyed him up. Then she was up in front of him, her breasts at eye level, and he couldn't not look. Right up until he started to listen to what she was saying, and he squirmed in discomfort, before he was really squirming as her paw crept higher. "Lauren what, um..." He scooted his chair back a little in surprise, but it banged the table before he was even far enough to disturb her palm. He was trapped and panicked just a little. Her so close, doing something completely unexpected, something that semeed wrong, it had him attempting to wriggle away even when he might've been tugging it to this very thing twenty minutes ago.
 
While the parental controls excuse was a decent one, she knew better then to trust his word. He was a smart young man, born in the generation that was especially good with computers, but even Lauren knew that Google was a thing. Google had the answers for every frustrated young boy who needed things to help jerk off to. It would of fooled his parents easily, since they were the ones who put parental controls and probably didn't expect that their son would figure out how to turn them off so easily. Oh no, not their sweet, innocent Dean. Little did they know how naughty there son really was, and smart. If Lauren was as naive as her brother and his wife then maybe he could convince her he wasn't up to anything, but luckily, she wasn't as naive as they are.

Lauren expected the reaction she got. Naturally, just because Lauren was a sexy woman willing to pleasure him, didn't mean he would jump into her pants because she was his aunt. The funny look, the scooting back into the chair, even moving his chair back in attempts to get away from her, but it only made her giggle seductively as she kept going forward until she cornered him. She bit her lip at him as her tail swayed behind her. "Hmm..." She hummed in pleasure as her paw traced his jawline with hungry eyes. "Maybe this would change your mind." Then, Lauren pressed her lips to his, moaning softly as she did. She closed her eyes and kissed her own nephew, slowly deepening the kiss before he could say anything else. Her tongue slipped from between her lips and pushed past his. Her tongue played with his as she moaned into his lips. The smell of her arousal starting to seep into the air as her sex started to get wet. All while she was kissing him, her paw started to fond his cock through his pants as she moaned and played with his tongue.

She slowly broke the kiss after a minute of kissing and fondling her nephew. "But if that's not enough..." She grinned wickedly, taking a step back as she giggled. Her paws reached for the end of her shirt and pulled it over her head until she tossed it onto the floor before doing the same thing with her skirt. Just like that, Lauren stood before her nephew in nothing but her undergarments. Her bra was red, black laced, and looked like it could barely contain her breasts. Her tong now in full view, barely contained her sex and when she turned around to show him the back, her plump, firm, rear was in full sight. She bent down in front of him, her paws near her ankles as she looked back at her. Her tail lifted up to give him a perfect view of her ass and part of her wet pussy. While looking at him, Lauren licked her lips at him. "What do you say Dean? Wanna know how good I can make you feel? I can make you cum more then any porno could." She chuckled as she tantalizing shook her rear slowly at him.
 
Inside the brain, there's a specific part designed just to discourage thinking about fucking your relatives. The very bit that makes you flinch just at the mental image. That particular node of Dean's brain was going full code red. He squirmed in the kiss, his own body unsure which way to go, and he ended up paralyzed, held in place as Lauren molested him. The only real action came in her palm, as his cock swelled in her grasp. That reflex was too ingrained, and hell, it'd probably harden even if he thought a woman was going to eat him afterwards.

The part of Dean's brain going crazy burned out somewhere around the time Lauren's skirt came off. While the shock and surprise and doubt were clinging there around the edges, she could see that she had him, and the deal was sealed as she caressed her ankles, ass flaunted at him. While a ripe pair of titties were nice, observation had proved that Dean was in fact an ass man. He bit his lip, now fully tenting his loose pants, not even bothering to hide it either. From where she stood, the size of him looked promising.

He still stayed seated, not yet able to make a move. If she were right there, he probably could only hesitantly touch her. But he was thinking about it. Not the hurried jacking off and shameful feeling afterwards, but really thinking about fucking her. Dean's tongue whisked his lips, less lascivious than nervous, and his voice squeaked a little when he spoke. "How do you...want to fuck?" That last word came out wobbly. He cussed around her, on occasion, the rule was it wasn't constant or careless and obviously not in front of his mother, but this was different. "I mean like...what do you uh, like?" Was he stalling out of nervousness? Fishing for information? Did he just want to hear her talk about all the lewd things they were going to do? Probably all of them.
 
As Lauren showed off her body to her little nephew, her eyes watched his reactions carefully to see what part of her body enticed him the most. He seemed to like her tits well enough, but it was her nice ass that drove him crazy. The way he bit his lip was enough evidence for that, if the large tent that fully showed itself to her wasn't enough. It was made even better by the fact that Dean did nothing to conceal it either. She broke through to him or at least tempted him enough to consider it. Either way, it was her ticket to take what she's been wanting for so long. Just from his tent alone, Lauren was pleasantly surprised that he was even bigger then she suspected him being. She used to touch herself thinking about what it looked like and how good it would feel inside of her, and now she was finally going to get the answer she's been looking for. Just the idea of her nephew fucking her and filling her with cum was enough to make her panties soaking wet. If her tong wasn't black, he might see the damp, dark spot growing where her pussy rested much more easily, but he'll get to see personally how wet he made her.

A little pleased hum growled in her throat from Dean's words. She's been waiting so long for him to say something like that to her, even it was hesitant and nervous, it was enough to know that he was at least turned on enough by her to consider it. Lauren wasn't a stranger to hearing her nephew swear in front of her. It wasn't even his first time using the F-bomb on her, but something about how she was half naked in front of him with his cock bulging up from his pants only made that word more arousing. Lauren giggled a bit wickedly as he kept talking, clearly nervous or hesitant about what was going to happen, but it only made him look even cuter to her. If that was even possible.

Lauren turned around slowly, giving him plenty of time to stare at her firm ass as she moved, even waving her tail from side to side to tense him before turning around to look at him for a moment. She took a step closer to him before turning around again to sit down on his lap, her rear brushing up against his bulging cock as she did. Her tail teased him again by running underneath is jaw as she looked over her shoulder at him. "Whatever you want Dean. What's your biggest desire?" She asked with a grin as she rubbed her ass against his cock. "Do you want me on my knees? On all fours? In your parent's bed? I'll do anything you want. I want to do things for you and to you Dean that no other girl would do for you." She moaned softly feeling his cock throbbing against her ass. "I'm all yours Dean, whatever you want." She licked her lips at him before grinding her rear on his cock again.
 
When she sat in his lap, the young ermine squirmed for an entirely new reason. His breath picked up and, with all that grinding against him, he pushes back, he couldn't help himself. To the point that his bulge slotted between Lauren's cheeks, the thin strip of thong and lounge pants all that separated them. Although Lauren has to be cautious. She didn't know just how sensitive the boy was, he might fire off right there, or as soon as they got into things. Youthful exuberance had its downsides.

At first he seemed scared of touching her, like she was a soap bubble that might pop. This was crazy, a fever dream, a prank, totally not real. So his fingertips only lightly graced her hips, brushing the silky fur along the straps of her panties. When she answers, Dean's lips pursed, his eyes flicking from her body to her and back. While he didn't say it right away, she could see something jumped to the front of his mind; he knew what he wanted. Yet he didn't say it. Instead the teen said, "But that's not what I asked though... what do you like to do?"

Perhaps because he built up his courage, or that hearing her say everything was on the table got the message across, but one hand slided around her front and down, cupping her pussy through the thong. Damn, the kid went straight for the gold, didn't even pause at any of her curves. But he touched her like he had some vague idea of what he was doing, stroking her folds through the material. He didn't go after her clit, either because he was being a tease, or didn't quite know about it just yet. For him he was marveling at just how wet she was before they'd even done anything, and he was refamiliarizing himself with a sweet cunt, reassuring himself it was all there.
 
Realizing that she may be doing just a bit too much for a young man who wasn't as long lasting as older men were, Lauren slowed down on the movement she was up to. Instead, she laid her rear just before his cock to give it time to recover. After all, she didn't want him firing off on her quite yet. Lauren still wanted to play with him in naughty ways before he got to finish off. There was so much to do and show him. She was sure after she fucks him once, Dean would become addicted to her. So, she'll have plenty of time to build him up so that he could last longer in their future play time. Just the idea of Dean fucking her for hours in all different places of the house was enough to make her grin. Her tail slide out from between them to drape over the arm of the chair to give it freedom to move around when it wanted to instead of having it squished between them. The last thing she wanted was to be uncomfortable right now.

It was cute to see how scared he was of touching her, as though one touch would break her. Lauren closed her eyes and hummed in pleasure feeling his fingers touching her hips. Her snow white fur was soft like silk, especially where it counted. Lauren bit her lip and moaned softly feeling his fingers touching along the lines of her panties. Her legs naturally spreading apart of him. She almost got lost in his touch when his voice brought her back to reality. Her eyes rolled a bit, but she smiled nonetheless at his words. She supposed she had to be more blunt about it. "I want you to fuck me. I want you big cock inside of me. I don't care if it's my pussy or my ass, I just want you to fuck me Dean." She moaned, answering with heated lust and need for the young man she was sitting on. "Fuck me on your bed. I want you to think of me every time you lay on it and how good I make your cock feel. Be a good boy, and I might even get down on my knees for you later." She teased a bit further with a wicked grin to persuade him on more to take her.

A gasp escaped her feeling his hand cupping her pussy and making her let out a bit of a louder moan. Lauren knew he would be able to feel how hot and wet she was just through her panties. The smell of her arousal and heat filled the air. She closed her eyes and bit her lip feeling his fingers gently touching her folds through the fabric of her panties. It was one of the hottest things she felt in forever. He either didn't know where her clit was or that it even existed, but she forgave him for that. Most men older then him didn't know either, but she was eager to teach him. She reached down, using her own fingers to push aside her panties a bit, offering him to get more intimate with her pussy. Her fur started to turn from white to black between her tights, giving a good idea just how low he really was on her.
 
The teen pouts so cutely when that booty scoots away from him, leaving him nothing to grind on. While Lauren may have intentions of teasing her heart out, he wasn't going to be so keen on it. Still, she was so close, his hand was between her legs, things were still looking up--well, except for his eyes, which definitely weren't. With nostrils flared, drunk on the scent and feel of her, Dean was definitely getting over any initial shyness though, to the point that if Lauren wasn't on his lap, he'd have slithered out of his clothes by now.

When she mentioned anal, his eyes nearly lit up like a jackpot racked up behind them, but he still managed to keep his muzzle closed. Sure, that was an easy, salacious fantasy, but the boy was curious about others. Eyes flicked from her to his bed, then back to her, already thinking about it, picturing the salaciousness of what she was proposing... Still some nervousness lingered, his voice holding a hesitation, as if he expected her to either scold him or just laugh and say no. "What about...you being on top?" The fact that a few seconds ago she already was, practically twerking on his cock, was lost on him. But after all, she had went on and on about how she wanted him to fuck her, not what she wanted to do to him.

This bit of bashfulness didn't reach his fingers. He immediately took to her bared cunt with gusto, rubbing over her outer folds in tight little circles, then individually stroking them, going purely by touch. He grazed her clit once or twice on accident before he traced around her opening. It would've been teasing, but he clearly didn't have the patience for it, driving two fingers inside of her. Not like Lauren wasn't wet enough to take them, and Dean was quick to start fingering, swift and excited, enough that his other, curled fingers wetly slapped against her mons with an audible rhythm.
 
"I'd be more then happy to ride your cock." She moaned just from the thought of it, "I want to feel it inside of me, stretching me open. Do you want my ass or my pussy Dean? Maybe both." She teased with a playful chuckle. Lauren was having too much fun teasing him. It was a nice change of pace to play around someone so innocent. She was sure he's had a girl before, but Lauren was a whole different ballgame. She was a lusty ermine with a hunger for Dean. Not just a cute little girlfriend from school, but a woman with experience. A woman that was horny for her own nephew and wanted him so badly, she'll do anything to get what she wanted. Lauren could smell his arousal as well as her own. The air was flooded with the scent of heat and arousal and it was easy to get lost in it. It was intoxicating, almost as intoxicating as the feeling of Dean's fingers playing with her soft, wet pussy.

The second she pushed her thong aside, Dean's fingers took advantage of her offer with a surprising gusto. She moaned feeling his fingers rub her folds, her hips moving in need as she unintentionally pushed her rear up against his cock again, perfectly fitting in between her plush cheeks. Every time his fingers touched her clit, her moans grow a little louder as her little bundle of nerves reacted to his touch. He was either teasing her back or accidentally hit it, either way, it felt amazing. What surprised her most was when his fingers dived inside of her. Lauren gasped and moaned loudly, her legs spreading apart wider to give him all the room he needs. His fingers pumped out of her quickly and excitedly. "Oh fuck!" She moaned loudly, her tail lashing a bit excitedly as his fingers fucked her sweet little pussy. Her ear twitched a little when she heard the sound of his fingers making her wet pussy clap with each move he made. Her nails dug into her thighs as she moaned for him, even moaning his name.

Her stomach tightened quickly in the familiar sensation of a oncoming orgasm. She's never cum so quickly before, but then again it had been forever since she came from anything, even her own fingers, but it seemed she would cum easy enough for her nephew's fingers. Her back arched a bit, pushing her rear harder against his cock as she felt her pussy tighten around his fingers as it got closer and closer to finishing. "Oh fuck Dean, you're gonna make me cum!" She moaned and felt her orgasm getting closer and closer from his rapid fingers. "I'm gonna make you cum so much." She added before shouting, "AH! I'm cumming Dean!" She moaned, using her own hand to push his fingers as deep inside of her as they could go as her walls tightened around them. Lauren closed her eyes and moaned loudly as she felt her cum coating his fingers with her sweet girly cum. She panted softly before slowly pulling his fingers free from her pussy. Lauren lifted them up to her maw to lick his fingers clean, tasting and swallowing her own sweet cum before getting up off his lap and turning to him. "Dean, get your ass on that bed and pull that beautiful cock out." She grinned, looking down at him with eyes full of hunger.
 
The tough dilemma put to him was forced to the back burner as Lauren get into the fingering. Her ass scooting back to him was a renewed pleasure, but he coudln't focus on it. Not only that, but rubbing against it wasn't as satisfying; the thin materials were still not as interesting as fur on skin, or even better, skin on skin. And when Lauren arched her back, he pressed his chest against her shoulderblades, trying to peer over her shoulder to watch. Those nice, ripe titties were in the way of him seeing little more than the movement of his wrist, but it at least put his excited breath puffing across the upper slope of a breast, his cheek or muzzle bumping against her throat.

The thing that surprised Dean the most was just how noisy Lauren was. She moaned so easy, and kept talking throughout. It was just like a porn! When he heard her getting close, he kept up what he was doing, if not tried to speed up, his body nestled against her back gave him a better angle to work his wrist, and each time his palm would graze her clit. Her pussy wasn't as purely tight as the girl he'd fingered before--at least ,not until she clenched down around him. That was another surprise; when Lauren came, she forced his hand still, not letting him move it. When he came, he wanted friction and movement. Later he'd probably wonder if this was something unique to Lauren, or a boy vs. girl thing. At that moment though he couldn't reflect.

The fact he made her cum, cum so quickly, filled him with adolescent swagger. Yeah, he was good. That lasted right up until Lauren sucked on his fingers, and it surprised him back into awe. And then she was staring down at him, expecting him to get down to business and now the nervous little kid came back. He damn near gulped...but it didn't slow him in darting to the bed, in peeling his clothes off like they were on fire, and then he was on it, propped up on his palms. The dark flesh of his cock, now exposed, was not Big, but definitely on the larger side of Medium. Now he was left to think about what hole to slide inside, and it left him thinking that anal would be better from behind. Well, a lot of things would be nice from behind. So he said, "Pussy?"
 
Dean clearly had experience with touching a girl's sex with his fingers before. While it wasn't perfect, his fingers didn't hesitate to wildly take her in a effective way. She also liked the way he positioned himself behind her. She could feel his fur against her own as her shoulder blades touched his chest and she felt his head resting on her shoulder in attempt to watch what he was doing to her. If her breasts hadn't been so big then maybe he would have succeed, but Dean would get to see plenty more of her pussy in time. When his head was upon her shoulder, Lauren let one of her paws touch his cheek as he touched her, almost like a lover would. She loved the adorable look he made when he saw her clean his fingers off. His last girl probably didn't even think about something like that. It was a shame, but at least it worked to her advantage to show just how experienced she was. Lauren knew the fact he made her cum with his fingers alone would give him an added confidence and hopefully he'll use that confidence to be more bold with her. She could already tell that Dean had the potential of being a really naughty and skillful partner all she had to do was work with him a bit more and he'll be everything she would ever need.

Lauren chuckled seeing Dean become nervous again when she got more dominate. If she was going to be on top, she was going to play the part. She grinned to see him obey her though, a tad bit worried she scared him too much. She had to remember he was only just getting introduced to these things and needed to be treated a bit more gently then a man who already knew everything. When Lauren finally saw his beautiful cock, her lips were already starting to water, but that would have to be saved for another time. Maybe when he wants to take her ass. He wasn't big per say, but big enough for her to play with a be satisfied and the fact it was his cock she was about to ride only made it more delicious. Lauren started off, by taking off the rest of her clothes. She reached behind herself to loosen her bra so it slide down her shoulders before dropping to the floor. Her tits were perfect in every sense of the word. Round, firm, large, and soft with a pair of little black nipples already hard on the center of them. Then, she let her thong come off. Though he had already played with her pussy, he didn't get a good look at it until now.

She didn't want to waste much time. This was the moment Lauren had been fantasizing about for years. She climbed onto the bed with a giggle and slowly made her way up Dean's body like a tiger cornering its prey. Her tail freely moving side to side in the air behind her. She stopped when her face was near his and kissed him again, allowing her body to rest up against him. Her tits against his chest and her ass against his cock as her lips took his. After a few seconds, she broke the kiss and started kissing his neck, letting his heated breath hit his neck before biting him gently and growling softly. She let her bite loosen after a few seconds before she sat up in his lap. His cock standing hard in front of her, her soft hand rapped around it and gently stroked it from its base to his tip, biting her lip as she did. When her hand reached to his base after a few pumps, Lauren let go of him and lifted her hips up to position her pussy over his cock. Then, slowly lowered herself onto him, her hands now gently holding onto his stomach as she closed her eyes and gasped feeling his cock slowly enter to her tight, squeezing pussy. She bounced her hips gently, her tits bouncing slightly as she to slowly work his cock deeper and deeper inside of herself. Lauren moaned as she felt his cock stretching her walls and slowly going deeper and deeper inside of her until it was completely sheathed by her pussy. "Oh fuck..." She moaned and hum in pleasure, "Dean...your cock feels so good..." She grinned, starting at him softly before starting to gently bounce on his cock.
 
Dean thought women half-dressed were super hot; a shirt and stockings or shoes and nothing else or a skirt pulled up, or any other possible combinations--that shirt was great. But Dean wanted to see all of her, so good look he got, loving that dark skin. His fingers tensed as she got close, so eager to touch, but then she was kissing him.

This time though he wasn't overwhelmed by her, no aggressive moans and surprise pressure, and hissed back. His tongue didn't drive down her throat, but he was enthusiastic, hungry and eager for her touch. Reaching up, his fingers ran along her shoulder and drove into her hair, stroking the long, lustrous wave--and then she pulled away and bit him. The ermine gasped in surprise, pulling at her hair, but not to dislodge her. He even thrust up, his cock brushing against her stomach-fur. As soon as she leaned back, he cupped one of those sweet breasts, squeezing and lifting it up as he leaned down and started sucking on her nipple. He couldn't help it, he bit that dark nub when she grabbed his cock, and when she moved in to mount him, he pulled back, freeing her wet nipple with an audible pop.

How could he not watch her get into position, his eyes fixed and lips pressed tight as his cock-tip bumped her folds. But as Lauren started to slide down, Dean's eyes screwed shut, and his mouth slowly drifted open to hang. The boy looked in bliss. Either he'd never been inside of a girl before or he hadn't yet gotten over the feeling of awe when sinking into a sweet, hot pussy. Either way, her nephew groaned when he found himself balls deep in her. Eyes cracking open, he peeked at her through his bangs, adoration and amazement clinging there. So far he didn't push against her, still holding so still...well, except for the hand rolling her breast.
 
A gentle moan escaped her lips feeling Dean's tongue playing with her own during the kiss. He was eager for her, hungry for her. Just by feeling his tongue eagerly playing with her's she knew it and loved every second of it. She loved the way he touched her while she was touching him. The way his fingers grazed her shoulders and touched her hair, pulling it even as she bit him in the most delicious way was driving her crazy. Lauren let out a bit of a surprised moan feeling Dean's hips buck up against her as she bit him, thrusting his cock up against her belly fur. It was something she wanted to remember that he really liked. Lauren bit her lip feeling his hand grab one of her sweet tits and squeezed it in his hand. A moan escaped her feeling his lips wrap themselves around her nipple and sucked on it. Her little black nipple was already starting to harden on its own, but it grew fully erect with her nephew's lips wrapped around it. Even that audible pop was pure pleasure to Lauren. Everything her nephew did to her was felt good, good enough to make her want more.

She smiled seeing Dean's face, full of bliss and pleasure as she pushed him inside of her warm, tight pussy. Lauren wasn't sure if it was because he never been inside of a woman before or if her pussy just felt that good to him. Either way, Lauren was eager to give him more. She moaned softly, pushing her hips all the way down as far as his cock could fit inside of her and started to grind her hips against him. Her pussy lips grinding against his crotch while her firm ass rubbed against his balls, letting him get a good feel of her tight walls squeezing his cock. Every twitch and throb she felt made her gasp only made better with his hand teasing one of her breasts. Every time Lauren moved her hips, her wet pussy would make a little wet sound as his cock moved around inside of her. Lauren didn't want to overwhelm him and wanted him to get adjusted to how she felt before Lauren decided to take it up a notch. While her hips worked his cock inside of her, Lauren leaned down to kiss his neck again. She allowed a few whispered moans to sneak past her lips near his ear before giving his neck a few gentle nibbles.

When Lauren thought he was ready, her hips started to bounce up and down his length slowly. She would pull back all the way to his tip before pushing down again. Lauren leaned back up a bit so she could see his face and learn what made him moan the most. That look in his eyes of adoration and amazement nearly made her lose it, but she managed to keep up her slowly growing pace. One of her hands rested on his cheek and the other on his shoulder as her hips began to move a bit faster. Gentle wet claps filled the air and were slowly growing louder. The bed started to creak and squeak underneath them along with her moans growing a bit louder. She looked down at Dean with eyes blazed with adoration and lust as her breathing grew more intense. When her hips were working at bit faster, Lauren leaned down again to kiss his neck in several places before biting him again with just enough pressure to add a little hint of pain to his pleasure as her hips started to bounce up and down his cock even faster, almost slamming herself down every time she pulled herself up to his tip, eager to feel his cock fill her pussy again and again.
 
When she leaned in and started kissing his neck, Dean couldn't keep groping her breast. There was no room for his hand. That was fine, really, there was so much more of her to touch. He stroked her sides and hips, his fingers dragging trails in the silken white fur covering her. But like a ball rolling down a hill, he couldn't help but move around back and scoop up her ass with both hands, squeezing it nice and firm, spreading her cheeks before pressing them together, then letting hsi fingers slide between them. Given how much fun he was having back there, it was a wonder he hadn't wanted to do her from behind, or pound her back door. One of his nails tugged up and scratched along the base of her tail.

As she kissed his neck, he tilted his muzzle back, huffing a little. His lips eventually found her cooke-shaped ear, breathing quickly into it, and sparing a lick. The shift and rock of her hips, and each little squeeze around his prick, made his breath puff out fast, but when Lauren drew up to his tip and then down, he coudln't help it, he bit her ear. Her pulling back and looking at him made him think he was in trouble, his muzzle ducking a little bit. "Sorry..." As she moved, he did too, pushing up to meet her--all out of sync, him going up when she did, or him being delayed a few seconds, messing up her downward stroke.

At first, nothing was really making more of an impression than anything else; being inside of her, and those slow strokes, felt more or less the same. But the speed, and especially the firmer force, milked a long groan out of him. The sound of her body smacking his, her ass clapping off his thighs, that had his attention, the lewdness of it so hot--until she dialed it up another notch and their pelvises were colliding, the boy wriggling underneath her excitedly. "Oh shit," he groaned. Then she bit him again and he squeaked cutely inot her hair. When he had his breath, he asked, "Is...is this how you fucked the last guy?" That such a question was far too private, likely full of drama, or at the very least a bit gauche (especially when he was balls deep inside of her) hadn't occured to Dean. In the moment, his mind was just full of images of her getting dicked in every hole and position, leaking cum or taking a messy shot in her fur, but he wanted to hear that from her.
 
The feeling of Dean playing with her ass made her grin and gasp in pleasure. She loved how adventurous Dean was becoming with her body. He was a natural, that or he learned a lot from porn. She would have to remember how much he liked her ass. It could quickly be his favorite place to sheath his cock into. Lauren let out a moan as she felt his fingers tug up and scratch the base of her tail. If she were a cat, Dean would of heard her purr. Her tail curled in delight feeling his fingers playing with the base of it, clearly the most sensitive spot of her tail. Her back ached, pushing herself even more into him in response of his fingers toying with her tail. As she kissed his neck, Lauren could hear his heated breath against her ear, making it twitch a little, but adding to her pleasure. Her eyes widened as she felt his muzzle bite on her ear and brought a hot moan out of her. Her ears were sensitive and his bite only made her feel even better, but at the same time, it awoken something in her.

"Don't be." She grinned before she slammed her hips down on his cock, pushing him inside of her as deep as it could go. Her hands grabbed his and pinned them into the bed on either side of his head. Before, his hips were out of sync with her own, but now, she was going to take total control. She grinned and growled softly down at Dean with her tail lashing behind her from side to side. "Get ready, because I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you." She chuckled, before lifting her hips up and slamming herself down on him again. Her hips quickly started to build up speed as she pinned him down on the bed making sure his hands were completely useless to him as she started to ride him harder and faster then ever. Each time she came down, it was hard and always pushed every inch of his cock inside of her. The wet claps of her pussy and his cock meeting grew even louder and more rapid as the bed underneath them started to creak and squeak more violently from her hard and rapid bouncing. Lauren moaned loud and hotly, using her nephew's cock as her pleasure stick.

Lauren noticed how much he enjoyed their hips colliding together and kept up the pace, feeling his cock throbbing and twitching rapidly inside of her. She adored the little squeak he made when she bit him again, claiming him as her's to play with. She giggled into his neck when he asked about the last guy she fucked and slowly let her maw let go of his neck to explain in gruesome detail what happened. "Well..." She started off in between moans, "It wasn't just...ahhh one guy. I...aaahhhh...had three...all at once...ahhh ahhh...they fucked every hole...aaahhh...I had....aaaaahhhh. I was...mmmm...covered in cum...mmmmhhhhh...all over my face...aaahh mmmm....and my body...not to mention my holes too...it was everywhere..." She explained, moaning as she did, not stopping for a second as she rode him hard and fast as her stomach started to tighten again in that familiar sensation of heat and pressure.
 
There was just a wee bit of nervousness in him at seeing that grin. And then Lauren slammed him, pinned him, and her nephew gasped, then let it all out in a low moan that had him shuddering at the tail end of it. He wiggled his arms, unable to bring them down, and could do nothing under her assault but arch his back, pushing his chest into hers, and take it. For a few moments he closed his eyes, overwhelmed. Her in complete control, fucking him like some wild woman, or....well, maybe like a guy taking a girl. That raw, physical dominance definitely pushed some deep buttons. That, plus the stellar bit of fucking his cock was getting anyhow.

Dean could only manage two solid thoughts. The first was that this was fantastic, although he kind've wished she were sitting up more, leaning over him rather than laying on him. So he could see her breasts bouncing, could see himself going into her, would feel...pinned, not just held down. The other was that his aunt was a huge slut. In his mind's eye they weren't spit-roasting her, but each taking turns riding her till she was full and messy. It played like a little constantly refreshing porn reel in his mind as his fingers clenched.

And then he came. That real fucking is what did it, but the little mental image certainly added a nice cherry on topDean gasped, his mouth open, his eyes closed, arms struggling against her hold as he just emptied up into her. It was like his whole body was getting sucked right up into her through his cock, and he was draining, draining down down down. The ermine's lower body thrashed, trying to get up into her as hard as he could, or just urgently thrust, get any friction it could out of the exchange. His fingers dug into the sheets, clinging for life until he was wrung dry. Coming down was a nice, fuzzy slide that left him dumb and breathless, like his world had done a few barrel rolls and dumped him out on the floor.
 
Lauren couldn't control herself anymore. Her hips bounced up and down on his cock as hard and fast as her body would allow. She was so close to the edge again. Her hands squeezed Dean's tightly as her tail waved aggressively behind her as Lauren used her own nephew as her fuck toy to get herself off. She moaned over and over again, calling out Dean's name as her wet pussy squeezed around his cock tightly, milking him for his seed. Lauren wanted to feel her own little nephew's seed fill her tight little pussy. She never felt so much pleasure before, even with all her experience with men and women. She wasn't sure if it was because she hadn't been able to cum until today or because she was finally taking her nephew the way she's wanted to for years now. Whatever the case may be, Lauren was adoring every second his cock was inside of her. It was made even better by the fact that Lauren knew this wouldn't be the last time they have fun with each other's bodies either. Just from the look in his eyes and the way Dean played with her body in return, she knew that he would want her again and sooner then he would expect.

The more she pumped her hips up and down on his cock, the closer Lauren brought herself. She was using his cock as her own living dildo at this point and all she cared about was making herself cum and feeling her toy fill her with its own cum. She moaned and growled like she was in heat as the tightness in her stomach grew tighter and tighter. "Oh fuck Dean..." She managed to moan, "You're gonna make me cum again!" She warned him, hoping to add a boost of confidence in him for making his own auntie cum twice in one session. The more confidence her little nephew got, the more he'd be willing to do to her. The bed started to creak rapidly as her hips pushed past their limits and bounced even faster on his cock. The wet claps and moans in the air growing more intense by the second. Then suddenly, Lauren arched her back and let out a loud moan. Her pussy spasmed and tightened around his cock like a vice as a rush of cum coated his cock. Some of her sweet cum ended up on her thighs as she kept bouncing on his cock. Now it was Dean's turn to cum and she wanted him to cum hard.

"Cum for me Dean! Cum in my tight pussy!" She moaned, her pussy buzzing even more intensely after cumming all over his cock. Lauren could feel his cock twitch and throb hard inside of her, swelling as she felt his orgasm getting closer to releasing into her. Then, the sudden rush of hot cum filling her caused her to let out a loud and blissful moan. Her hips started to slow down, but didn't stop fucking his cock as it kept cumming inside of her. Lauren closed her eyes and grinned, almost purring as she felt her own nephew's own cum inside of her, warming her in a way nothing else could do. Her hips slowed down more and more, her thighs now covered in a mixture of Dean's cum and her own until they came to a complete stop. Lauren let his cock rest inside of her as she started to kiss Dean. Her hands slowly let go of his as she touched the sides of his face while her lips passionately kissed his. When she slowly broke the kiss, Lauren smiled down at Dean and whispered, "You came so much. Was I your first pussy?" She teased before kissing his neck, "Fuck I love your cock. I haven't cum so much in months."
 
The fact she came before him wow'd him. It certainly helped him peak--especially how very tight she got when she came--but far more was the simple knowledge, the awe and confidence he definitely felt afterwards. Just one more element of the warm glow settling over him. He was a teenager after all, and they could go again and again and again, but he was a bit too stunned to leap into action just yet, and the fact he'd banged his aunt hadn't even caught up with him. Lauren though might've needed a brief rest, or a shower, and probably a bottle of water.

When his hands were let go, he reached down and hugged her, kissing more distractedly, not quite with it. She passioned him out, at least briefly. But his wits were back at least, and he nodded. "Uh huh." Then, "Really?" Again that triumphant upswell. His muzzle shifted and he nuzzled at her throat, nosing at her jaw, breathing lightly against the fur. He stroked down her back, one hand palming her hip, the other going to her tail and running it through his fingers several times. The urge to grab her butt was there, but he just wanted to touch now, to just feel her. To cuddle. He wouldn't have called it that, maybe even not consciously knowing that's what he wanted, but the desire to just be close and affectionate was there.

That is, until he straightens up under her. "Oh shit!" It's pretty easy for him to wiggle out from underneath her, and quickly, and he scoots to one end of the bed, eyes a bit wide. "Oh shit! Lauren...we..." So now it hit him. "This isn't cool!" His whiskers fanned, his ears laid down, and he stared first at her in open-mouthed flabbergasted shock, and then off into space as he dragged fingers into his hair like he inteded to pull it out. "What's mom going to say?"
 
Dean was still a young man. Lauren wouldn't be surprised if he got hard again for her in a few mere minutes. While she herself had rather impressive energy for these things, Lauren would need at least a bottle of water to fully be capable of pleasing him to her full potential. However, that didn't stop her from being tempted to get him hard again so he could plunge into the ass he seemed to be so fond of. Yet, she also loved the high of their orgasms as they cuddled for a moment far too much to disturb it so soon. It's been awhile since she's felt someone simply lay with her after fucking her, so she took a moment to enjoy the sensation of it all. She closed her eyes and smiled feeling his muzzle shift to nuzzle against her neck and nosing at her jaw with his warm breath against her fur. Dean was too cute for his own good sometimes. If it wasn't for his shyness when it came to lewd things, it was just by the way he behaved. She always thought Dean had a cuteness to him which added onto her wanting him since she wanted to see him nervously react to her, which she ended up getting to experience in the end.

The feeling of his hands roaming her body still made her melt into his touch. With one hand on her hip and the other running through her tail, it was a wonder that she didn't fall asleep from the pure comfort and peace it brought her. It was like she was having her own taste of heaven, made better by the fact that she got to share it with her own nephew. However, the moment didn't last long. Dean started to wiggle violently underneath her in an attempt to get away from her once it finally hit him what had happened between them. Lauren whined grumpily as he did, but ultimately lost him to the other side of the bed. Lauren was expecting something like this to happen, but was hoping it wouldn't have been so quickly after they shared an orgasm. She looked over at Dean, completely relaxed in complete contrast to how Dean was. He was freaking out about what he just happened between them as expected, but Lauren came prepared for this sort of thing.

Lauren rolled herself over to look directly at him, shamelessly letting her naked body be in full view of the young man before her. She slowly got up enough to slowly start crawling over to him before placing a hand on his chest and nuzzling her face into his neck. "Mom, doesn't have to find out at all. They're gone for a whole week remember?" She whispered softly, letting her body get close to his again as her lips started to kiss and nibble at his neck before speaking again in a soft whisper. "Besides, you can't tell me you didn't enjoy yourself." She teased playfully, "I have proof of that." She giggled before letting her hands roam him again. One running down his side while the other up his thigh. "It felt amazing didn't it? What's wrong with me wanting to make you feel good? I want to make you happy Dean in ways no one else can." She whispered softly before taking his hand to place near her plump rear again, "And don't tell me you don't want to know what this feels like." She teased playfully before giving him a kiss on his maw with a gentle moan.
 
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