Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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Thanks for the continued support for Rashida stories. Life challenges have kept me quiet on Literotica, but I'll always have Rashida content in the works.
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Rashida's jeans were quickly ripped open and after bracing with one hand, the other pushed into the silky purple panties and rubbed past the tiny hairs until her cool finger tip slithered between her juicy folds and plunged into her aching core.
"Ugh, fuck," she sighed.
Thoughts of her nephew's pristine and powerful body ping-ponged around her mind, clashing with the thoughts of him taking her in any way he wanted. Luckily, her trailer was locked up and the windows covered, because she was hunched over her table furiously pumping her long digits up into a gooey mess. Her bottom lip quivered and she laid across the wood, putting her ass into the air and tried to imitate the way he gave it to her. She knew deep down, however, that nothing could replace that intimacy; that raw love he gave her.
Rashida relaxed and her hot sticky fingers squelched from her box and she split her lips apart to bring everything full circle. That clit was begging for her and she pressed in and rode it hard until her legs were shaking and she was clinging to the edge of the table in delicious bliss.
"Mmmph, sweet baby jesus," she said, her voice slightly cracking.
Reaching for her phone, she held it out and peeled the sweet chocolate opening to reveal the pretty pink insides and snapped a photo. She stood up and tapped out a message.
'When are you coming home to take me back?'
Rashida tossed her phone, throwing some slight embarrassment with it, onto the table and started to make herself presentable again. For a moment she felt so dumb for taking that picture on impulse, but this wasn't the first time; more like the one hundredth time. It was nothing new, but she still felt that slight cringe. She didn't like to beg for attention.
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"Your phone is going off," Kate said.
T's eyes opened up to his woman between his legs and she filled her mouth full of rigid dick again without skipping a beat. He reached for his phone and went out for her hair at the same time. Kate was taking a generous amount of cock up into her throat, gagging on it while he checked his messages.
"Just RJ," he said quietly, staring at the most beautiful pussy in the world.
It's been months since he's been deep down inside the loving embrace of his aunt and while trying to adjust to his new life, she made it that much harder to resist. Picture after picture of her glorious body hit his phone and into the trash it goes. He can't afford to get caught with his aunt's photos, especially by Kate. Just then, she pulled away with a sloppy gag.
"Messages you like fifty times a day," she said, wiping pre-cum from her lips, "Bit clingy."
In an instant, Kate's face was resting on his gigantic nuts.
"How about you cling those lips onto my balls and start suckin'?" He said bluntly.
Kate did as she was told and immediately started slobbering on his fat sack. T quickly messaged his aunt back.
'Bit busy. Will call later.'
He dropped the phone on the couch and grabbed his annoying girlfriend by the hair and lifted her up.
"Better yet, turn around," he said bluntly.
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Rashida tipped her phone into the floor board and sighed against the window. It's not enough that she's being rejected by her own nephew again, but it's pissing rain so hard that she can't see to drive. After a few minutes, the buzzing from the ground startled her and she reluctantly reached out. She smiled and quickly responded.
'F-r-i-e-n-d-s marathon? My place? Your place?'
'Duh. I put a TV by the hot tub.'
'Could you BE anymore of a genius? 6PM'
'If the rain lets up, yep. Aubrey, please bring booze.'
'Xoxo'
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Aubrey's velvety lips were drifting back and forth across Rashida's mouth and she nibbled on her. They were still barely in the door with wine and snacks in hand, but neither could pull away. Rashida had her pinned with one knee nestled up between her legs and pushed her weight into it.
"Missed you," Rashida whispered.
"Oh, I can tell," Aubrey said quietly, pecking her lips gently, "How about we get into something more comfortable and you can show me how much?"
Rashida eased away with a chuckle.
"We're on the moist maker episode," she laughed, walking towards the kitchen.
Aubrey got loud, "My sandwich? Mmmyy sandwich?!"
They both laughed and after a few minutes of being in the bath house behind Rashida's home, both robes were dropped and Friends was simply background noise. Aubrey looked up to her tall chocolate goddess and planted small kisses between those perfect round globes. The silky panties Rashida made a mess of earlier were now being pulled down so that her big bubbly ass could be caressed and loved by Aubrey's warm palms.
"Missed you, too," Aubrey told her quietly, suckling a hard nipple between her lips.
"Prove it," Rashida whispered.
Aubrey froze and blinked up at her. "What did you say?" She said, breaking the silence.
Rashida bit her lower lip and gave her a faint smile. "I said prove it," she whispered again.
