The nephew handyman

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You anxiously wait for the handyman to come
It's been a long wait for the jobs to get done
The dripping tap and the bedroom light
The loose stair carpet is such a sight
Lucky enough your step nephew is home
From college he attends far away in Rome
He's always been handy at fixing things
So he's helping you out, just then your phone rings
It's him just to tell you he's on his way round
Just for a second you felt your heart pound
Is it the fact that he's coming to mend
Or the fact you desire him driving you round the bend
He left for college just 3 years ago
Now he's 19 and you adore him so
He's turned out to be a strapping you man
Can you resist? You're not sure you can
He knocks on your door, your heart rate rises
You answer the door and you sing his praises
“I'm so glad you're here” you say with a smile
You see he's so handsome, it's been quite a while
He follows you in and sits himself down
Opposite you in your dressing gown
You're waiting to shower and dress for the day
He asks “what's the problem?” you show him the way
Through to the bedroom with the broken light
Are you able to fix it, he thinks that he might
You need to excuse me I need to get ready
You can stand on the bed it's really quite steady
You go to the shower but don't quite close the door
You want him to see you and open it more
You drop off your gown and he glances your way
Through the gap in the door, you planned it that way
He smiles to himself and continues to work
You climb in the shower on your face is a smirk
You soap yourself up and caress your own skin
You work yourself up, your mind's in a spin
As you find yourself dreaming of thoughts of taboo
And things that excite you and things that you'd do
You hear a shout from the bedroom next door
You throw on your gown and see him on the floor
He's had a slight shock from the faulty light
Both he and you have had a bit of a fright
You grab his hand and help him to the bed
He lays on the pillow you stroke his head
His arm is heavy and laid out on the bed
You reach over him and it touches your leg
At first he panics and freezes right there
Your gown belt opens and your breast now bare
He's red in the face but you say it's OK
How long have you waited for this day
You say nothing more as you reach for his pants
You study his eyes for a sign that he wants
He's laying quite placid you open his fly
You moan for a moment when he strokes your bare thigh
You caress his young manhood, he let's out a sigh
He touches your mound an he looks in your eyes
For a sign of permission and this he gets
From you in a moment, my god you're so wet
You can't hold back you swallow his cock
He moans gain this time with the shock
The sight of his aunty devouring his manhood
Compared to the young girls you're doing so good
You part your legs and his fingers slip in
To your juicy wet mound, your head's in a spin
You pull down his pants and wrench them off
You point to his shirt and he takes it off
You can take it no more and you cock your leg over
You lower yourself on your young fit lover
You take the whole shaft in one big thrust
You lean over forward to present him your bust
He grabs with his hands and gropes and he grinds
He chews your pert nipples you go out of your mind
You are riding so hard he getting so close
You feel yourself coming you can't feel your toes
You're panting away this excites the young stud
He never knew sex could be so good
He looks at his aunty in in a joyful state
Then he shoots like a firework no longer could he wait
You feel him pulsing, inside your soaked mound
You waited for ever but now you have found
for excitement like this that your nephew provided
You guilt and your pleasure are equally divided
What can you say now it's done it's too late
Was it all chance or was it fate?
He's silent for now all worn and tired
You had what you wanted is energy has expired
You head for the shower he follows you in
He's there for a weekend of sordid sin!

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