The thought of me screwing my aunt made my dick hard. I should not boast about my dick myself. But I should say that when excited it grows very thick ...nd extends up to 8.5 inches. I expected it to have grown that much by then. My aunt came in to the bathroom and called my name once or twice. Because of me not responding to her calls, she lifted me with her two hands from my bathroom and brought me to her bed. I could feel my dick brushing against her boobs when she carried me. She placed me on. I am gasping with the exertion of simultaneously wanting to come and struggling to prevent it. “Yeah, that’s it. Show me how much you’re enjoying this, baby. Let me see it.”I want to tell him to go fuck himself, but all I can do is moan in desperation. My thighs tremble and my entire body shakes in the grip of my contradictory desires.Then Victor touches another smaller but more intense vibrator to the tip of my dripping cock. I am almost sobbing now.“Oh yeah, that’s real nice. Real nice.. And I was overreacting to the fact that I was being left out. I tried to understand why I was being left out. Then I got into a circular kind of thought-pattern, going around and around. I was confused and upset. Even a little humiliated. Like I couldn't do the job... And I was horny! God, so horny. I so badly needed someone to touch me. The 'no masturbating' rule came close to being broken that night, but I was good.It wasn't until quite late, when I was laying there with a pillow over my head. She felt my lips brush her hair, and then they touched her neck, she didn't think I have ever realised how much touching her body that way, or specifically her neck that way, does to her. She was trying not to let her breathing change, and her heart was pounding, if this continued I wouldn't have to touch her sexually, she would finish just with these movements. She could feel it, her breasts literally ached with want and her vagina was twitching, she was turning red, she felt the color rush.