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Ch: 10 [May’s fantasy]



Ch: 10 [May’s fantasy]

Ch: 10 [May’s fantasy]

"Good morning," I greeted her with a smile. May nodded and yawned, "Keep the laundry in the basket. I will do them tomorrow." She pointed at the basket and walked away while scratching her butt. Damn, I like how her nightgown slides through her ass cheeks. It looks so damn good. I wonder if she is wearing anything under the nightgown.

I slumped back on the bed and lay there for a few more minutes. Then, I got up and did some light stretching before going for a light shower. Dang! It's freezing cold. Shit! I am still sleepy. I can hardly stay awake. This feeling is killing me. Fuck it! I turned the shower hot and the hot water poured over my body like a stream.

"Haaaaaa...." I breathed a sigh of relief. "Ahhhh..." The hot water slowly woke up my stiff muscles. My hands slowly traveled over my naked body, feeling my skin, the curves, and every inch of my torso. Damn! It's been a long time since I got such a relaxing hot shower. I haven't felt this good for a while now. Maybe it's the yesterday's exhaustion.

After a nice shower, I threw some warm clothes and a jacket on and went to the kitchen to brew some coffee. The house is quiet. May must have gone back to bed, I guess.

It's so damn quiet here. No cars or noise from the neighbors. Just me and my coffee. But the silence and calmness are so relaxing that I feel like I can stay like this forever. After drinking my coffee, I decided to make a nice breakfast for May. She always works hard, maybe today I will make her something for a change.

I took out some bacon, eggs, bread, and cheese from the fridge, and started preparing breakfast. It's been a while since I cooked anything, but I remember how to do it. It's like once you learn to do something, you never forget it. A bit rusty, yeah, but I can do it.

The bacon is frying, and the eggs are cooking in a pan. The smell is just heavenly, and my stomach is rumbling like crazy. The kitchen is filled with the sounds of food sizzling and crackling. I looked out the window as the snow was falling heavily, and it looked beautiful.

When everything was done, I put the plates on a tray, and I made sure that it was neatly placed and everything looked presentable. I made my way toward her room. As I was about to enter her room, I heard muffled moans coming from inside.

"Fuck! Yes... Lick it!" She moaned, "God! Get that tongue in... Yeah! Keep licking..."

The door was slightly open. She must have forgotten to lock it when she came to my room earlier.

I peeked inside, unable to hide my curiosity... Fuck! Who am I kidding? I wanted to see her doing it...

She was there, naked and laying on her bed, one hand twisting her hard nipples and the other one between her legs. The covers were pulled back, exposing her naked body. She had her legs wide open, her eyes closed, and her fingers were inside of her. Her juices were leaking and trickling down her pussy and onto the bed. She was breathing hard, and her face was twisted with pleasure.

Fuck! She is so damn hot and wet. Her fingers looked like they were swallowed by her tight little pussy. Damn! It's fucking sexy watching her finger fuck herself. My cock was twitching in my pants. It felt so fucking good watching her moan and groan in pleasure. I was horny as hell, and my erection was getting unbearable.

"Awwwwww! Ohhhhh! Shit! You're too rough, baby!" She groaned, "Ah! Don't stop... fuck me... lick my clit! Ahh.... Yes, like that, baby!"

I wonder who is this guy, she is imagining while masturbating. She sounds like she is really enjoying this. She must really love the attention and rough fucking from this mystery man. God! I wish it was me fucking her tight little pussy and making her squirm in ecstasy. But, this unknown guy. I am gonna fucking kill him...

Suddenly, she started cumming. Her whole body shook as she rode her orgasm. The bed shook violently, and she let out a loud scream of pleasure, but quickly covered her mouth with one hand while roughly rubbing her clit, "Cum with me, Peter! AHH!"

Eeeh! 'Peter'? Me? Is she fantasizing about me, her nephew? Fuck, my cock was so fucking hard from watching her, and her words made it grow harder. Shit, I never knew my Aunt May was a MILF slut. Should I just go in and fuck her pussy right now? Nah! Not yet! Can't be too hasty and spoil things.

May fell back on the bed and curled up. She looked totally worn out, her face was flushed with pink, and her breathing was still shallow. She has sprayed her bedsheet with her sweet nectar. Damn! This was such a hot scene. It made my blood boil and my body sweat.

"Haaa... What are you thinking, May?" She mumbled to herself, "That's just not like you. Masturbation? Fucking fantasies? Ahhh... God... It felt so good! Mm.... But this is so wrong!" She started shaking her head and whispering, "He's your nephew! You shouldn't even be thinking about him in that way. No matter how fucking hot and cute he is, you're not supposed to have dirty thoughts about your own nephew. You're just a sick and depraved slut! But... Fuck! He got a big package down there..." She was obviously talking about my dick. She turned around.

God! That ass is so damn fucking perfect, so fucking curvy and bouncy. I had to fight the urge to run my hands through them. Fuck! May has the perfect body, her round, titties bouncing and jiggling, her nipples rock-hard, and her pussy leaking her sweet nectar. Gosh! That thick ass of hers is just begging to be pounded.

Oh, wait! I got an idea.

I somehow managed to hide my bulge thanks to this big old jacket and knocked on the door with the breakfast tray. I can't wait to see her reaction. Hahaha. "Uhh... May? I brought you some breakfast..."

"Huh? Pet... Peter! Just give me a moment," She replied. I can hear some ruffling sound. She must be trying to hide her naked body and the wet bedsheet under that blanket. Her sexy voice was filled with a sense of panic and fear. Damn! She sounds so fucking hot when she's all nervous. "Ok, come on in..."

I opened the door and entered the room. And yup, she is under her blanket and pretending to keep a calm face. Her hair is messy, and her lips are wet. Fuck! She looks so damn sexy after masturbating. I put the tray on the bedside table, "Is everything ok? I heard some noise earlier..."

"Noise? Um, uh... Nothing happened. I'm fine," She stammered, "Thank you for making breakfast, Peter. You didn't have to..."

"No worries," I interrupted, "Anything for you, Aunt May. Enjoy your meal." I smiled, "You always work so hard for me. This is the least I can do for you."

Her face blushed with embarrassment, "Thank you, Peter. You're such a sweet boy..." She stared at me for a moment.

"Hey, anything for you. I need to clean the dishes now. Enjoy your breakfast," I grinned and was about to leave the room. I stopped at the door and turned back, "Oh, by the way, is it just me or are you looking beautiful today?"

Her blush deepened, "Hahaha... Peter! Stop teasing me."

I raised my hands in the air, "Just telling the truth."

"Thank you. I will take it as a compliment." She smiled back.

Fuck! I wish I could bury my face in her tits and lick her juicy pussy right now. But I gotta hold back for now. I left the room and closed the door behind me. I need to jack off soon or I will go insane. These teenage hormones are driving me crazy.

[Afternoon]

The snowfall has stopped. And here I am cleaning the snow from our front yard. Damn! It's so fucking cold. I have almost cleaned it all. Just hoping it won't snow hard again. I noticed MJ is also shoveling snow from her yard across from us.

"Hey," I walked over to her, "How are you doing?"

"Oh, hey, Peter," She smiled, "Just clearing snow. You know that dumb drunk dad of mine will never do it himself." She rolled her eyes, "So I gotta do it myself."

"Need any help?" I asked, "Let me give you a hand. Two shovels will be faster than one."

"Really?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Yeah, I am done with our yard. So, why not?" I shrugged my shoulders, "Plus, we are friends. Friends help each other."

"Friends?" She smirked, "Alright, then. Let's clear this shit fast."

We started shoveling the snow together. MJ has this cute little smirk on her face.

"Oops," She slipped and crashed landed on me. We both laughed it off. Her body feels so soft and warm against mine. Damn! She smells so fucking good.

"Sorry," She giggled, sitting on my crotch.

"Don't worry about it," I smiled back. Her ass feels so firm on my boner. "You might want to..." I pointed at my crotch, "Move a bit."

"Oh! Sorry!" She jumped off me, "Didn't notice..." Her face flushed with embarrassment. Damn! She looks so fucking hot when she blushes.

We cleaned the snow for another half an hour or so and said our goodbyes.

The rest of the day passed with a blink of an eye. Nothing interesting happened after that morning incident.

And so... The days passed like a breeze...

Today is the day for that genetic lab tour where a spider will bite me and I will get my power. I am excited and nervous at the same time. Time to go...

MJ and I took the bus to school. But on the way, I didn't see Flash and his friends. Whatever... Let's not waste the mood by thinking about those fuckers.

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