Lust for nephew

Editor’s note: This is not my story, please understand that I did not write this story so I don’t take any credit.

I had to translate this story into English so I apologize before hand if the story is hard to read, I did the best I could to translate it without any errors.

It’s not a story about some mature woman fucking some young guy (there isn’t any sex in it), it’s rather a confession of a 40-something woman who has thoughts about his nephew and goes on to explain why she believes incest is OK which I found arousing.. This story turned me on a lot even though it really isn’t all that hot but maybe it’s the way she comes out that really turned me on which is why I decided to translate it and share it here.

Is it real? I don’t know but some things are best left to your imagination.

End note.


Lust for my nephew

My name is Pilar, I am 47 years old, and I have to tell you that this sex stories website has fulfilled my empty sexual lifestyle. Since the first time I’ve come to know this website, I have visited it in search of stories of all sorts so they can help me in my sexual fantasies or so that they arouse me at the time of keeping my extended sessions of self pleasure which masturbation has always provided for me personally.

But I was burn out of all of that, I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed something “hotter” that I could put in my mouth. I needed the touch of a man holding me with his hands, surrounding me with his arms, petting my hair, kissing my cheek… I assure you that I was absolutely desperate, alone and needy in that aspect.

One of my most frequent sexual fantasies; and the one which I have enjoyed the most when masturbating has always been imagining myself having sex with a kid much younger than me, with a hot and horny teenager who could cool down the fire of my body at anytime, an energetic kid who could get a hold of me so much that he would make me over-strain of pleasure, but at the same time I’ve always liked the shy and reserved guys, those who you look in the eyes and you couldn’t even tell they were incredible studs when it came to sex. What I’ve also liked when I masturbated, besides being held by a young teenager, was to think that thanks to my feminine gifts, to be capable of attracting one of these shy and quiet kids, then they would change into the the powerful stallion who could make my most desired pleasures. Those were masturbatory sessions since I turned 40 and after my divorce.

Which is why, and because I live alone with my son, that in order to widely pleasure myself I had to way to be alone in my room, that my son would be in school or that it was his turn to go with his dad. In those moments of peace and solitude, was when your narrator would get comfortable and fancy some or other over-the-top movie which the Internet could provide (and have it bookmarked in those lustful moments). I started touching and enjoying myself with my delicate fingers touching my body while I fantasized about my fetishes. It was then when I logged in to my computer one Friday night, in one of those horny moments, when I found out about this particular web page of sex stories. I can almost say it was by coincidence, because I was watching the news on the TV and they told of something about sex being such percentage of services offered on the Internet, or something like that… I don’t know, one of those serious topics, I’m not sure.

I finished my dinner, washing dishes and when my son had finally left to go over to his dad… it’s not that I don’t love him, it’s just that it’s a hassle having to deal with the darn kid, his dad should keep him all week and “pass” him to me Friday so that I could take him out Saturday and Sunday showing him “how good of a person I am” and that come Monday it would be his dad that would have to deal with him the rest of the week and that it would be him who would have to deal with all his childish crap and be the “bad guy”, I would like to pass him the child support each month and forget about food, clothes, making his bed, ironing his shirts, washing all his clothes….