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Rachel was a busty, sexily dressed cougar. One day she got a call from her uptight sister Julia. The woman's husband had fallen ill and needed to spend some time in hospital. Since this would keep Julia busy, she wanted to know if Rachel would take her son Max off her hands for a while. Rachel agreed, but she was a little surprised at Julia. Max was a grown man - 22 years old. Surely he was capable of being by himself and did not need anyone to look out for him. Nevertheless, Julia insisted. She was a fretful, possessive woman, and did not want Max to be left alone at such a stressful time. Wary of Rachel's notorious wild side, she begged her to behave around the young man and not corrupt his morals. Rachel assured her straight-laced sibling that she would be the model of a responsible aunt. But then Max arrived. Seeing him for the first time in years, she was surprised and impressed. He was a tall, bespectacled youth - somewhat nerdy thanks to a sheltered upbringing. Beneath that veneer, however, she could see he had all the appealing traits of any typical young man. For his own part, Max felt a sense of awe in his aunt's company. She seemed to exude sexual charisma from every pore. Though he stood politely nodding to what she was saying to him, he could think of nothing but how hot she looked in her tight, low-cut dress. He felt his gaze drawn to her deep cleavage, and could not pull it away. Suddenly, he had a fantasy of seeing her strip out of a robe to reveal herself in lingerie and stockings. The image was powerfully vivid. There she was - his own aunt - giving him a sultry look and a coy smile as she assumed a sexy, sensual pose for his benefit. Never had Max seen such a wonderfully built woman - even in his dreams. He had been with her for less than an hour, and already she was effecting him in ways he had never known before. Rachel guessed as much from the tell-tale look in his eyes. The fact was pleasing to her. Nephew or not, Max was virile and good-looking. All he needed was an understanding, open-minded woman to show him the ways of the world and turn him into a real man. Rachel was perfectly willing to take on that role. Thus, by the end of her first brief talk with Max, she was already thinking up a scheme to seduce and fuck him. Julia's request that she behave herself was soon forgotten. For the rest of the day, Rachel strove to become more intimate with Max. She found opportunities to talk and flirt with him and bring him out his shell. Unfortunately, it wasn't an easy task. Max had been well conditioned by his mother. He did not drink, did not go out much, and did not have a girlfriend. His big ambition was to be an account manager. To Rachel, this was as bad as becoming a monk. Through sheer persistence, however, she managed to get Max to accompany her to a movie. The pair had a lot of fun and returned home in high spirits. Rachel herself was a little tipsy after having a few martinis at a bar. But she had no desire to turn in for the night. Instead, she called Max into the games room to shoot some pool. There she made sure to give him some sexy views of her butt as she bent over the table with her cue. Under the guise of merriness, she occasionally came up and put her arm around him. Max showed outward shyness, but inwardly he was getting deeply turned at the sensation of his aunt's soft, shapely and warm body pressed against his. Presently, he experienced a variation on his earlier fantasy involving her. Again he saw her in her sexy lingerie and stockings. This time she was stood beside the table, caressing her cue and pressing it into the valley of her big breasts. Her head was tilted back and she seemed to be panting with sexual need. There was a shift in Max's vision, and he next saw Rachel lying back on the pool table. She opened her long legs, raised them slightly, and extended them to their full length. Clad as they were in silk, they looked especially sleek and lovely. Then Max saw himself stood over her. He touched her breast, ran his hand down her stomach, and slipped it between her legs. Eagerly he began to the massage her pussy mound through the crotch of her panties. Moments after that the fantasy dissolved, and he was back with his fully-clothed aunt. The martinis had finally effected Rachel and made her so tired the she excused herself and went up to bed. However, no sooner had she changed into her nightclothes than she felt wide awake again. More to the point, she felt immensely horny. Max was so near right then - so available. Yet he had proved to be incredibly reserved so far. She did not know whether it was the right time to make her move, but she knew she wasn't going to put it off any longer. Max was sadly. He needed what Rachel had to offer him. He needed to be turned into a confident and independent young man - instead of a 22-year-old boy dominated by an uptight mother. Motivated to action, Rachel went into her bathroom and put on her favorite and most seductive lingerie. By a curious coincidence, it was identical to that which Max had seen in his fantasies. Having put on her stockings and shoes in a sexy, ritualistic manner, she stood for a moment, trying out some poses. Then she put on her robe and headed to Max's room. She was ready to change his world. He was asleep when she got there, but he woke easily at her gentle urging. Rachel then asked him to come to her room because she needed to talk with him. Max agreed, and he soon sat facing his aunt on her big double-bed. Rachel did not hold back in what she had to say. She questioned Max and got him to admit that he was sexually inhibited. He confessed, too, that it was due to the influence of his overprotective mother. Rachel said it was a big shame that such an attractive young man as himself should be denying himself a full, fun life. This gave her all the opening she needed. Drawing close, she told him that things could change - and that she could be the one to make it happen. With that, she opened her robe and showed him her cleavage. The effect on Max was total. One glimpse of his hot aunt in the fantasy lingerie was enough to wipe away years of his mother's moralizing. From that moment on, despite some nervousness, he followed his aunt into the world of sex and passion and self-realization. First, Rachel gave him a long and loving French kiss. Then she removed her bra, squeezed her naked breasts together before his face, and invited him to suckle on them to his heart's content. Next she took off her panties, lay back on the bed, and opened her legs so that he could lay between them and feast himself on her hot, wet pussy. Max was a virgin, but he was a natural as well. He soon had Rachel gasping and panting and caressing her breasts as spasms of pleasure rocked her body. With every second he became more and more of a man and a lover. There was no let up in his licking. After he had done it to his aunt while she lay on her back, he went on to give her more of it on her hands and knees - his face buried into her pussy from behind, his tongue instinctively finding her sweet spot and driving her wild. Eventually, the action switched to Rachel stroking and sucking on her nephew's hard cock. The motions of her hands were expertly tactile, and the fucking of her lips up and down his length was exquisitely graceful and sensual. Following this highly erotic foreplay, aunt and nephew were ready to fuck each other's brains out. Back on her hands and knees, Rachel invited Max to assert him and dominate her from behind. His hands on her hips, the young man proceeded to pound his cock into his aunt with such vigour that her big breasts shook and her voice rose up in ecstasy. Even after that, he still had the stamina to fuck her while she lay on her side - her long leg draped against her shoulder. As for Rachel, she got every last bit of enjoyment from her nephew that she could. For a final, mutual treat, she stroked the cum out of his cock and into her open, smiling mouth. Nothing tasted better to her than the juice of a horny young man. Afterward, Rachel hugged Max and gave him some words of advice on how to live his life. Yet, to her surprise, she found herself telling him not to get involved with any other women for the time being. This was not a moral request. She simply wanted Max to save all his sexual energies for her alone. She deserved this preferential treatment from her nephew after being such a wonderful aunt to him.