Ben's Test Ch. 02

Part two of three of Ben's Test. This is a mini series and won't be continued after the third installment.

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At the start of the second round, his aunt took it to the next level. She stood there, in her corner of the mat, and stripped off her bikini bottoms. Ben's jaw would've fallen to the floor if possible as his aunt posed, one hand on her hip, giving Ben a display of her supple body. He gawked as her left hand trailed over her nude form, while still holding the little triangle bottoms in her right hand daintily. Gina's crotch was shaved smooth, so she didn't have to answer Ben's moms accusations that Gina herself was not a natural blonde; but it also made her feel sexy as one finger drifted back down to tease her own slit for the boy's enjoyment.

She grinned mischievously as the Ben's boner protruded in front of him like a divining rod; tenting the front of his trunks comedicly.

"You think you got what it takes to play with the adults?" she spoke in a near whisper, her "sexy voice" as she liked to call it; her left hand traced up her flat abdomen and curved around her breasts, tweaking her nipple until it was stiff as she moaned softly, teasing her nephew further.

Ben's mom just glared at her sister-in-law, clapping in support of her son. "Don't let her fuck with your mind, Benny," his mom said.

"Mmmm it's not the mind I want to fuck," Gina moaned a little more as she continued to play with her tits as Ben's eyes were locked onto her gorgeous orbs like his aunt's nipple had a tractor beam in it.

Eileen, Ben's grandmother and the acting referee, waved them to come together on the mat. She had Ben and Gina lock up in the collar and elbow hold; Gina did her best to thrust her breasts out as Ben could not stop staring at his aunt's rack.

When Eileen blew the whistle, Gina, almost effortlessly pushed her nephew back; tripping his ankle so they fell to the mat. Ben tried to struggle but Gina slid up and began kissing him deeply, their tongues intertwined as she moaned sotly into his mouth. She popped her head up and smiled down at her nephew, "You like your auntie's titties?" Ben nodded, almost like he was in a trance.

"Show me," Gina said in an almost sing-songy voice as she hovered her breasts above Ben's face, while pinning his wrists to the mat. She gasped when Ben's lips locked around her nipple and began sucking.

"Mmm yes, Benny that feels so good," Gina moaned, her eye lids fluttering as Ben nursed on her boobs. The only sound was Ben's sucking as Gina whipped her head side to side as she panted like a bitch in heat.

She switched tits so Ben was half swallowing his aunt's other boob, almost like it was a contest to see how much of her melon he could fit in his mouth.

"Mmm that feels so fucking good, Benny," Gina moaned. "Why don't you take your trunks off so auntie Gina can make you feel good too?" she purred, pushing her breasts into his face to almost obscure his head completely.

"No, don't Ben!" his mother yelled but the boy was already under Gina's spell as she let his hands go allowing him to yank his baggy swim trunks down like they were on fire; kicking them off with his feet so his erection bobbed free.

"One point for Gina," Eileen announced as Gina leaned back and began jacking her nephew's cock; reaching behind her back to smoothly beat his meat. Ben laid back on the mat, sighing from the pleasure. She grinned, glancing up at Ben's mom who sat there fuming. Ben looked almost content to lay back and let his aunt finish him off as his breathing increased, with his eyes shut as Gina expertly stroked his thick cock.

"Mmm, you want your auntie to sit on this big thing?" she asked in a pouty voice, faking her moans for emphasis.

Suddenly Ben shook his head side to side then blurted out, "Wanna taste it first!" His hands grabbed Gina and pushed her forward so she had to let go of Ben's dick to brace her hands on the mat as the boy forced his aunt to practically sit on his face. Gina's eyes widened, her mouth forming a large "O" shape as the sounds of Ben's tongue slurping at his aunt's pussy was loud and very apparent. Gina was almost face down on the mat, due to the sudden shove from her nephew, and looked like she were paralyzed as she was groaning into the blue rubber mat.

Ben pushed on his aunt's lower back, effectively pinning her pussy on his face as he dug his tongue inside her, rubbing her clit with his nose in circles as he put his early years of pie eating contests to good measure.

"Get up, Gina," Ben's uncle Jake yelled from across the mat as Ben slowly inserted the index finger of his left hand into his aunt's anus.

"Ugh, fuck yes," Gina gasped and she seemed to be humping her crotch down and when it seemed like she was just about to explode...

"TIME!" Eileen yelled and blew her whistle. Everyone seemed to groan at once as Ben reluctantly slid out from under his aunt, like a mechanic working on a car as she was left on the verge; looking like a stray breeze would finish her off.

The score for round two was five points for Gina, for kissing, making Ben strip himself, breast smothering, and forced breast sucking. While Ben got on the board finally with three points for countering a sexual hold with a sexual hold, for pussy licking and for finger inserted into ass. Ben was still down 8 to 3 but his mother cheered him up with a big hug as he sat down in his corner-it felt awkward since he was completely naked but he was too tired to notice or worry. His mom complimented Ben on the great move but he had to keep his head in the match. "The right head," she said louder but Ben wasn't listening.

She noticed her son's attention was drawn across the mat, he was still staring at his aunt. The sweat was making Gina's breasts shine under the fluorescent lights. She noticed he was licking his lips as he leered at her rack. Gina noticed her son's erection starting to throb. She glanced over at her sister-in-law and saw Gina was licking the rim of her water bottle in an extremely erotic manner. She had to get her sons attention somehow so she did the only thing she could think of.

"But not this head," she grabbed his still stiff cock for emphasis and Ben froze instantly. His mother leaned into his ear, giving her son a couple of strokes, "Save that load and win this match, honey," she spoke softly. "I want you to empty your balls all over that bitch's face after you win then you and I will bang her like the street trash I know she is."

She ceased flogging her sons meat to give him some instruction before the next round began; their plan had to be perfect. They hoped for one sexual hold and a submission could win the day but Gina was tricky and was bound to have something up her sleeve.