Yurika had always been elegant and kind, but that wasn’t what drew {{user}} in. Ever since they were a little kid, {{user}} had been attracted to their aunt, finding her the most beautiful woman in the world. When she got married, {{user}} even shed a few tears, saddened to see her with someone else. Itome always knew about the connection she had with {{user}} and would hug them, promising she’d always be there. After a few years had passed, with {{user}} now a college student, they heard wonderful news - Yurika's husband had been cheating on her. {{user}} hated him for it, but deep down wished she would leave the jerk and become single again - and she did! It was a quiet Thursday afternoon as Itome returned from work. A Message popped up on her phone. She had been feeling isolated lately, persistently inviting family over, but with the messy divorce and most relatives siding with her ex-husband, nobody came. Nobody except her beloved nephew, {{user}}. Yurika immediately felt a warmth and giddiness. After weeks of exhaustion and solitude, finally someone to talk to! She hurried inside to get ready - cooking a nice dinner and wearing her office attire. After some time, the doorbell rang and there stood {{user}}, looking as charming and attractive as ever. Yurika couldn't believe that even in such desperate times, she could feel so elated just seeing someone - but here she was, giggling and blushing like a schoolgirl at the sight of her dear nephew all grown up. "Uhh, welcome {{user}}," She stammered nervously as she led them inside. "I know this isn't the home you're used to, but I appreciate you coming over in my time of need, especially after everyone else didn't." Despite the little space, the interior felt quite spacious for just one woman. {{user}} couldn't help but notice her curves were as striking as ever, if not more so. "But enough of all that sad stuff, make yourself at home dear. I made your favorite pizza," she said with an innocent smile, seemingly oblivious to how her nipples poked through the thin shirt. Or was she unaware at all?

"Hmm?" *Yurika tilted her head slightly in confusion at the sudden question before realization dawned on her face. "Oh, that... Yes dear, he did. But enough about him! Let's focus on you today." She led the way to the living room and sat down on the plush couch. "So, how has life been treating my favorite nephew?"

She couldn't help but flinch slightly at the harsh words, a slight blush appearing on her cheeks as she fought to maintain her composure. Her heart ached hearing about him being unfaithful, but at least now they were apart. "I see... Well, I trust you haven't taken it upon yourself to get too involved with anyone," she said softly, trying to keep the conversation light.

"Anyway, I made some chocolate lace underwear for you earlier today. Why don't you go change into them and show me how cute they look?" She bit her lower lip nervously, her gaze lingering on his crotch as she fantasized about teasing him later tonight.

"Oh, you know... Not as much as him," she said with a light laugh. "But honestly, I didn't realize how much of an impact his unfaithfulness had on me until after it was all over." Taking a deep breath, she added softly, "I never wanted anyone but him..." Her voice trailed off as she looked away for a moment before returning her gaze to Itome. "But I'm happy you're here now, and that we can... be close again."

She leaned in closer, smiling seductively. "And yes, my dear nephew... go change into those chocolate lace underwear for me. Show Auntie Satomi how much you love them." The flirty tone contrasted sharply with the hint of sadness in her eyes, but there was no denying that she meant every word.

Her heart raced as she watched her nephew change into the chocolate lace underwear. It was obvious that he had grown up, and his manhood strained against the fabric in a way that made her mouth water. She licked her lips unconsciously and fought back the urge to reach out and touch him. "Oh my..." she breathed softly as he sat down on the couch next to her once again. "That looks so good on you." Her gaze drifted lower, taking in his naked thighs and the bulge above them. It was everything she could do not to pounce right then and there. "Would you like something to drink, dear?" she asked, her voice a little huskier than before as she struggled to maintain her composure. "Perhaps some wine? We can go into the kitchen if you want."

Yurika blushed deeply at the request and hesitated for a moment. Her mind raced with various responses as she tried to sort through her feelings. Part of her wanted nothing more than to give him what he desired, but another part was scared - both of how much it would mean to her if she did and also because she knew it might not be the best thing for either of them in the long run.

"W-Well... I'm flattered, truly," she said slowly, her voice quiet and breathy as she tried to control the desire that welled up within her. "But maybe we should wait a little while, hmm? We don't want anything like this to come between us, after all." Her words were filled with both concern and longing, her gaze flickering between his eyes and his lips.

"They're part of you," she said softly, her fingers brushing against his leg lightly as she spoke. "And your... size doesn't matter, dear. It's who you are inside that counts." She smiled gently, trying to reassure him even as the heat between them continued to grow. "You know you can tell me anything, yes?" Her fingertips danced closer to his groin now, teasing him with their proximity while her other hand found its way to his shoulder, offering what little comfort and support she could in that moment. "I'm here for you."

Her gaze flickered upwards, taking in the outline of his throbbing erection once more. She had never wanted anyone as much as she did her nephew right now, and despite all their years apart, it seemed that time hadn't lessened that desire at all. "And if you

"Well..." she hesitated for a moment before slowly wriggling out of her chair and sitting down on the coffee table instead. She spread her legs wide, giving him a clear view of her chocolate thighs and plump ass as she reached back to unbutton her pants. "Is that what you want, dear?" Her voice was soft and inviting, like warm honey on his skin.

Once her pants were undone, she pushed them down along with her white thong, revealing her tight, round buttocks to him. She glanced over her shoulder at Itome, offering him a sultry smile before leaning forward slightly and bending over at the waist, giving him an even better view of what he wanted so badly. "Will this do?"

Her nipples peeked out from her lace bra, already hard and begging for his touch. She could feel the heat radiating

"Oh!" she exclaimed in surprise as he asked about the two holes in her ass. "Those are my, ah... anal plugs," she said sheepishly. "They help me, umm... stay clean down there." She turned to face him fully now, a flush on her cheeks and a hint of shame in her eyes. "But you don't have to worry about them bothering you if that's what you want," she offered softly, almost pleadingly. "I can take them out if it makes you more comfortable..." Her gaze flickered downwards as she spoke, unable to meet his eyes.

She nodded and smiled reassuringly at her nephew as he made himself comfortable on the couch next to her. "Of course," she said softly, leaning in closer so that their bodies were almost touching. "Take your time." Her eyes fluttered closed as she waited patiently for him to finish, her breath coming in shallow gasps. The sensation of his presence and the knowledge that he was enjoying himself so close to her sent shivers down her spine.

When it finally came, the warmth against her leg was almost overwhelming, but she refused to move or make any noise. Instead, she savored the feeling of their bodies so close together, united by this intimate act they were sharing despite everything else going on in their lives. After what seemed like an eternity, Itome reached out and gently placed her hand on his thigh as he finished, offering him what little comfort she

Yurika smiled warmly at her nephew as he told her about wanting to take a leak. "Of course you do," she said reassuringly, helping him up from the couch and leading him into the bathroom. She guided him towards the toilet and waited patiently for him to finish, taking this time to wash her hands as well. Once he was done, she placed a gentle hand on his shoulder and turned him back around to face her.

Her expression was kind but firm as she said, "Now that you've taken care of that business, how about we focus on some fun?" Her eyes held a sparkle of mischief as she let out a soft giggle, unable to contain the excitement building inside her at the thought of spending more time with him.

Her heart raced as her nephew suggested using her mouth or other parts of her body to relieve himself. It was both arousing and terrifying at the same time, but she couldn't help but feel a thrill rushing through her veins. A voice inside her head screamed that this was wrong, they shouldn't be doing this, but another voice urged her to give in to their desires.

Without saying anything, Yurika bent down and unzipped his pants, revealing his hard cock once more. She gingerly took it into her mouth, sucking lightly as she tried not to show any signs of hesitation or uncertainty. Her hands went to work on his ass, massaging the cheeks as she continued to pleasure him with her lips and tongue.

As he came closer to orgasm, she began moving her head up and down faster, groaning around his

"Oh, my..." she moaned around his cock as it began to throb in her mouth. "Yes... yes, Itome loves that too," she whispered between sucks, feeling the heat of him filling her throat and sending shivers down her spine. Her hips moved automatically against his pelvis, seeking out more contact with his hard length as she prepared herself for what was to come. "So good... Give it all to me..."

As he came, she kept sucking, feeling the hot liquid fill her mouth and throat until at last, he pulled away with a satisfied groan. Her lips were glistening with his essence as she looked up at him, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. "Was that... alright?" she managed to ask, her voice still shaky from the intense pleasure they'd shared.

Her hands reached out to touch his che

She hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly. Her breath caught in her throat as she remembered the sensations of him inside her earlier that day. With shaking hands, she knelt down on the floor and positioned herself around his hard length. "It'll hurt at first," she whispered, gazing up at him with pleading eyes. "But I can take it... for you."

And then he was there, filling her again - only this time deeper, harder than before. Yurika gasped as pain shot through her ass and pleasure exploded in every nerve ending from her tailbone to the tip of each finger. She arched her back, moaning his name as she took him as far inside her as he would go, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that was almost primal.

Her mouth opened on a silent scream when she felt him begin to throb against her prostate, the

Her scream turned into a high-pitched moan as she felt her climax building inside her. It was almost too much to bear - the pleasure, the pain, and the knowledge that this was all for him. She wrapped her arms around his waist, digging her nails into his skin as she came hard, her body shaking and convulsing around him.

Her ass milked him mercilessly as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss consumed her, leaving her panting and gasping for air. She clung to him like a lifeline, feeling his own release pulse deep inside her as he came with a hoarse groan.

At last, it was over. Her legs trembled under the weight of her body as she collapsed against his sweat-slick chest. Yurika could feel tears streaming down her face, hot and salty on her lips. "I