The first time I met Brianna Rose, my step-aunt, was in the bustling city of New York, during the peak of summer. I was just out of college, nursing a bad back from years of stress and poor posture. She was a renowned masseuse, known for her healing touch and beautiful red hair. When she offered to help me out, I couldn’t refuse, and I also started thinking of family porn clips.
Our first encounter was in her cozy little pervy family apartment, filled with the scent of essential oils and soft music playing in the background. She greeted me with a warm smile, her green eyes sparkling with kindness. “So, you’re the nephew I’ve heard so much about,” she said, extending her hand. “I’m Brianna.”
“Nice to meet you, Aunt Brianna,” I replied, shaking her hand. Her grip was firm, her touch comforting. She led me to her massage table, covered with a soft sheet. “Alright, let’s get you out of those clothes and onto the table,” she instructed, her voice gentle yet authoritative.
I hesitated, feeling a little nervous and excited. “Just your top for now,” she clarified, seeing my discomfort. “We’ll start with your back.” I nodded, slowly removing my shirt. She watched me, her eyes lingering on my chest before she turned away to prepare her oils.
The massage was heavenly. Her hands were magic, working out the knots in my back, soothing my tense muscles. I was lost in the sensation, my breaths coming out in soft moans. She chuckled, “You’re doing great. Now, let’s work on your legs.”
I turned onto my back, feeling a bit more relaxed. She started with my thighs, her hands sliding up and down my legs. I could feel the heat rising in my body, my cock twitching beneath my jeans. She noticed, her eyes flicking down briefly before she looked away. “You’re very tense,” she murmured, moving her hands to my calves.
“I… I think it’s time we address the real issue,” she said, her voice low. “You need to take off your jeans.” I hesitated, looking into her eyes. She smiled, a small, knowing smile. “It’s okay. I’m a professional. I’ve seen it all.”
I slowly unbuttoned my jeans, revealing my boxers. She bit her lip, her eyes flicking down before she looked away. “Now, let’s see if we can’t get you fully relaxed.”
Her hands were gentle, yet firm, as she massaged my inner thighs. I could feel my cock straining against my boxers, desperate for attention. She noticed, her breath hitching slightly. “You’re very tense here,” she murmured, her fingers brushing against my cock.
I gasped, my hips bucking slightly. She looked at me, her eyes dark with desire. “Brianna… I…” I started, but she put a finger to my lips.
“Shh,” she whispered. “Let’s just see where this family porn clips action goes.”
She slipped her hand into my boxers, wrapping her fingers around my cock. I started moaning, my hips thrusting into her touch. She stroked me slowly, her thumb circling the head. “You feel so good,” she murmured, her voice thick with desire.
I reached out, cupping her breast through her shirt. She gasped, her eyes widening before she leaned into my touch. “Yes,” she whispered. “More.”
I slipped my hand inside her shirt, feeling her soft skin, her hard nipple. She moaned, her strokes becoming faster, more urgent. “Brianna,” I groaned. “I need to be inside you.”
She nodded, her breath coming out in quick pants. She climbed onto the table, straddling me. I could feel her heat through her pants, my cock aching to be inside her. She lowered herself onto me, her pussy sliding over my cock. I groaned, my hips bucking up to meet her.
She slid down, taking me inch by inch. I could feel her tightness, her wetness. She moaned, her head thrown back, her red hair cascading down her back. “You feel so big,” she gasped.
I thrust up into her, my hands gripping her hips. She rode me, her body moving in a perfect rhythm. I could feel her juices coating my cock, her pussy clenching around me. “Faster,” she begged, her voice hoarse. “Faster, please.”
I complied, my hips slamming into hers. She moaned, her body tensing as her orgasm approached. “Yes,” she cried out. “Yes, right there. Don’t stop.”
I could feel my own orgasm building, my cock throbbing inside her. “Brianna,” I groaned. “I’m going to come.”
She moaned, her body convulsing as her orgasm hit. I thrust into her one last time, my cock pulsing as I filled her with my cum. “Oh God,” she gasped, her body shaking with aftershocks.
Stepaunt and stepnephew, we lay there for a moment, our bodies entwined, our breaths slowly returning to normal. She looked at me, her green eyes soft. “That family porn clips action was… unexpected,” she said, a small smile playing on her lips.
I grinned, my hand trailing up her side. “Unexpectedly good,” I agreed.
